Finally, Leng Fei spoke in admiration.

Hearing Leng Fei's praise, Zhong Ziyun said proudly: "Nangong Yan'er is a woman Lan Qingyu likes. I just need to talk about the relationship between Zhao Yi and Nangong Yan'er in front of him. With Lan Qingyu's arrogant personality, he will definitely not let Zhao Yi go."

"What's more, the Taoist Palace is also one of the three palaces of the Holy Emperor Wuweitianyin in the Holy Court."

"This time, Zhao Yi was targeted by Lan Qingyu, and he would even take off three layers of skin even if he didn't die."

Hearing Zhong Ziyun's words, Mo Danxin nodded and said, "That's right, three years ago, I heard that Lan Qingyu was already at the ninth level of the divine distraction."

"Now his cultivation level is even more unimaginable. If he wants to kill Zhao Yi, it will be like a lie."

The group of people secretly discussed and exchanged, feeling a sense of pleasure.

Zhao Yi didn't know that Lan Qingyu was targeted by Zhong Ziyun.

Lan Qingyu's hostility towards him was still inexplicable at this moment!

However, Nangong Yan'er is her own woman, and Lan Qingyu warned him in turn?

Zhao Yi smiled coldly and walked over.

"Get out!"

Zhao Yi was too lazy to talk nonsense with Lan Qingyu, so he just shouted coldly and told him to get out of here.

Zhao Yi's voice could be heard throughout the hall.

At this time, he was silent like death, and he looked at Zhao Yidu tightly.

They couldn't believe that Zhao Yi actually asked Lan Qingyu to get out of here?

You should know that Lan Qingyu is a disciple of the Holy Academy. He has the title of Golden Advanced Holy Sect, and his cultivation is even more unfathomable.

No one dares to be an enemy of his disciples except for his inheritance.

However, Zhao Yi obviously did not have such concerns!

Bi Kuang, who hasn't Zhao Yi been afraid of before?

"you......."

Lan Qingyu didn't expect that he would let a saint get out.

The title of disciple of the Holy Academy is a saint at the lowest point!

There are also saints, saints, saints, saints, saints, saints, and saints!

He called himself a high-level Golden Holy Sect and was humiliated in public, which almost made Lan Qingyu crazy.

"What are you?"

"This is the seat of the disciples of the inheritance of each palace, but you don't have your seat!"

"Where is your position? Get back!"

Zhao Yi pointed at the location of the corridor across the aisle.

There is the area for the disciples of the Holy Academy inheritance, which is exclusively for the disciples of the Holy Academy inheritance.

However, many disciples of the Holy Academy inheritance will not sit there, but will sit with people they are familiar with.

This kind of thing is usually not serious.

However, if you want to be serious, Lan Qingyu will leave.

Because Zhao Yi occupied the truth!

However, how many people in this holy academy dare to argue with him Lan Qingyu?

There wasn't before, but now it has.

"Zhao Yi, do you want to die?"

Lan Qingyu's face looked extremely ugly and his fists were clenched.

If it weren't for the Holy Academy, he could not take action, he would have killed Zhao Yi here on the spot.

Zhao Yi said calmly: "You are the one who seeks death!"

"I just asked my housekeeper to notify the Hall of Judgment!"

What?

Zhao Yi has actually notified the Hall of Judgment!

The people around him felt a chill in their hearts.

People from the Hall of Judgment generally do not appear, and once they appear, blood will appear.

If the wrong party is punished.

Therefore, there is a dispute between the two sides. If one party notifies the Hall of Judgment, then the two sides will inevitably form an endless hatred.

Zhao Yi, he was so decisive, and he was called the Judgment Hall after a disagreement.

At this moment, even Lan Qingyu's face turned pale.

"Madman, you madman!"

Lan Qingyu shouted in a trembling voice.

(Thanks to the Qingdao guy for your reward!)
Chapter completed!