Chapter 121 (1/2)

In the face of Ye Chen's strong coercion, the Dean was finally unable to resist and chose to give in. Ye Chen ”took” some money from the dean and left. After he came out, he began to wander around Tianyu college.

In the college, a first-order Sanxian suddenly appeared, which attracted the attention of all students in the college, while ye Chen ignored their eyes and wandered around the college.

The Eastern Emperor bell followed him and looked at Ye Chen with both hands on his back. He couldn't help muttering that people's admission was polite. You beat the Dean directly and robbed people's family. No one can do this.

But just as ye Chen looked around, a purple light shot into the sky dozens of miles away in front of him. Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and said, ”breakthrough is breakthrough. Do such a big battle to brush the sense of existence?”

At this moment, a powerful force suddenly shrouded the area where ye Chen was, as if the supreme came... And ye Chen felt as if a pair of eyes were staring at him behind his back, making his back cool.

Ye Chen's eyebrows were slightly Zou. Subconsciously, he turned around and was stunned. Er... How did she come here?

Two miles away from ye Chen, standing in a beautiful woman, her beauty is an unspeakable beauty. The beauty has a sense of holiness, which fascinates people and attracts people's attention.

For a time, many men in the college showed eager eyes and looked at the beautiful woman.

”Ha ha! Unexpectedly, I was lucky to see the female emperor of the ninth world today. I really died without regret.”

”But why is she looking at a man?”

”Wait, the female emperor seems very angry.”

The appearance of this beauty not only surprised the man and showed his hot eyes, but also surprised the woman, because it was different from the beauty in front of him.

The person who came was no one else, but the female emperor of the Ninth World - Yimeng!

After chasing the streamer, she caught up with the new fairyland and found that it was just a cover. Even if the cover was gone, she foolishly chased so far. When did the female emperor of the ninth world suffer such injustice? Often think of Ye Chen's sight of her and the streamer, she is so angry that her teeth itch and wants to tear Ye Chen alive.

If she hadn't found the breath left by Ye Chen, she wouldn't have had to hold it to death?

”Adulterous thief, don't think I can't recognize you if I change my clothes! Look where you're going this time!” the anger burns in Yimeng's beautiful eyes. Then, as soon as the beauty's jade hand is thrown, a light flashes, and a clank sound comes. A slender blue long sword flashes out in the beauty's hand. The blade of the sword tilts and reflects a sense of forest and cold under the irradiation of the sun.

”Adultery thief? Did the man do anything shameful to the woman?”

”Asshole, how dare you molest the empress...”

”So handsome, I didn't expect to be a tramp...”

”Does the female emperor still need a sword to fight a loose immortal?”

”I wonder, too. A loose immortal can be crushed to death by anyone in the college! Why does the female emperor light his sword?”

”Empress, why do you do it yourself? Let me replace you!”

”That's right. How can you kill a chicken with an ox knife? Let's do this little thing. Don't worry, we will leave a life to you.”

Everyone talked about it. Hearing this, the Eastern Emperor bell immediately slandered the way, Sanxian? Have you ever seen a Sanxian who is more powerful than heaven? Have you ever seen a Sanxian who can compete with the Immortal Emperor?

”Go away! It's none of your business!” Yi Meng's cold eyes swept the group and shouted. If he were a Sanxian, he would have died!

”Well, beauty, actually I can explain.” Ye Chen said with a little embarrassment. There's no way. It's normal for him to look at all the people. It's not easy for him to kill people. After all, is it right?

”Lewd thief, if I don't kill you today, it's hard to solve my hatred!”

In her words, she didn't scold on the surface. Every word in her words was said by her immortal power, as if it was like pressing Mount Tai against the top of the mountain and pressing against Ye Chen.

”Can't we sit down and talk?” Ye Chen shook his sleeves with both hands, and then put them back to his waist. He said faintly that he didn't care about the power of the mantra in Yimeng's words. It was like air, which had no effect on him.

”No!” Yimeng said coldly, his face flashing.