Chapter 1732: Scary Great Demon King

Song Ci's eyes widened, and he walked in front of Lu Jiuque in two or three steps. His shrewd eyes looked deeply, as if he wanted to see a hole in Lu Jiuque's body.

"Is it really the broken star you cured?"

Lu Jiuque was very displeased with the other party's condescending tone, but he didn't show it. He just nodded lightly, neither humble nor arrogant: "Yes."

"What method did you use!" Song Ci was so excited that he couldn't help but took another step forward, grabbing Lu Jiuque with his hand, and was suddenly stopped by the icy breath.

"Kara..."

The ice-blue wall of solid ice suddenly appeared, and the chill that could tear apart the soul forced Song Ci to take several steps back one after another.

If he hadn't been able to dodge quickly, the cold ice falling on him would definitely have crippled his entire hand!

"Who!"

Song Ci gritted his teeth and raised his eyes, meeting a pair of eyes as cold as silver frost, an indifferent voice came slowly.

"How dare you touch her?"

As the voice of questioning fell, Song Ci felt a stone pressing heavily on his chest in just a moment, making him unable to breathe.

The stronger the master, the more terrifying the ability to comprehend power!

If Song Ci was just an ordinary domain lord or lord, then if someone provoked him in his own territory, he would definitely attack him immediately.

However, Song Ci is not him, he is a strong enough to dominate one side in the Kyushu continent, and he is the branch dean of Kyushu College!

It was precisely because of his own strength that he could clearly see how unfathomable this silver-haired and silver-eyed boy was.

He just met his eyes, and there was an unstoppable sense of dread coming from the depths of his soul, which made him tremble, frighten him, and awe him...

Song Ci opened his mouth, feeling a pain in his throat.

At this moment, a voice saved him like a sound of nature.

"Dean Song, Ms. Lu is indeed a distinguished guest of this seat and the savior of my son, so please respect her. If this seat hears any rumors, this seat will no longer tolerate it as before."

As Po Jun's voice fell, the pressure on Song Ci's body suddenly eased. Although he looked normal, the inside of the black robe was already wet with cold sweat, sticking sticky to his body, extremely uncomfortable.

"Hehe...hehe..." Song Ci smiled awkwardly, finally adjusted his breath, nodded and said, "This is natural, this is natural, I am afraid that Po Xing is the only one who can't entertain well? After all, Po Xing Xing has been resting for half a year, how about the dean ask someone to accompany you?"

Lu Jiuque blinked. Although he didn't understand why the dean suddenly seemed to be a different person, it was most likely related to the Great Demon King.

Silently raised his hand and squeezed Di Shifang's wrist, Lu Jiuque rolled his eyes angrily, which made Di Shifang laugh, and whispered in her ear: "I didn't do anything, it's this The old man can't help being scared."

Lu Jiuque couldn't laugh or cry, if you go to scare someone, don't you want to scare him out of his wits?

On the other hand, Song Ci also found a woman.

This woman was wearing a light yellow black gown, her long hair was pulled into a beautiful single-snail bun, decorated with sapphire butterfly hairpins, she looked like a tranquil lake, beautiful and moving.

As soon as she saw Po Xing, the woman's eyes welled up with tears: "Po Xing...you're finally back? I'm so worried about you..."

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