Chapter Three Hundred and Fifty Second Call the Shots for You One
Dali Kingdom, Royal Academy.
The Poison King Bailihui re-created a carriage marked by the Shendan Valley logo in a high-profile manner, led by the pure and beautiful Nangong Yulian, and drove straight into the Royal Academy, straight to Feng Xingying's residence.
Shendan Valley and the Royal Academy of Dali Kingdom have always had a cooperative relationship. Shendan Valley will send some old and useless or young experienced alchemists to teach at the Royal Academy all year round. There is always a sense of superiority.
After all, Shendan Valley is a major faction outside the world, and the Royal Academy of the Dali Kingdom is affiliated with the Dali Kingdom, so its identity is worse.
For many years, Shendan Valley's attitude towards various secular countries has been mainly arrogant, but at the same time, it has not forgotten to poach all the little fresh meat who have the talent of alchemy in other countries.
Although the practice is not kind, they are Shendan Valley, and the Dali Kingdom, from His Majesty to the President of the Royal Academy, has nothing to do with Shendan Valley.
They can't afford to offend this kind of sect that controls medicine pills.
So now, the Poison King Bailihui is led by the disciples of Shendan Valley in the Royal Academy and driven by the princess Nangong Yulian.
The tutors of the Royal Academy have always dared to be angry with Shendan Valley and dare not say anything about it.
It's just that the direction he's walking seems to be looking for Feng Xingying?
This is incredible, Young Master Mei Yu and His Royal Highness Prince Leng should still be with Feng Xingying.
That lovely maid from Feng Xingying's family said it herself, can't be wrong
A mentor immediately reported to Dean Xiao.
The dean, however, waved his hand confidently: "You just don't see it."
"But."
"Do you think I'm the one who offended Qishendangu, or Young Master Meiyu? Or King Leng?"
"In case they..."
"There is no emergency. As long as the people in Shendan Valley have brains, they will not dare to provoke that person."
That's right, the great god fights, I'll just wait for mortals to watch the fun from a distance.
It must be seen from a distance, if it is too close, if it affects Chiyu, I will cry without crying.
Because of the arrogant attitude of Shendan Valley, no one dared to remind them that there were two evil spirit towns in the direction they were going.
Poison King Bailihui relies on his own cultivation and is good at using poison, and has long been used to being domineering.
He even dared to walk sideways in Shendan Valley, let alone a small college in a small secular country?
From Bailihui's point of view, the Poison King fell in love with a female student in this academy and took him away. Who would dare to say nothing? Even if he was going to madly insult her in public, would anyone dare to stop him?
After all, in a secular country, there is at most one Spirit King, and it is used to make the sea god needle to guard the stability of a country. Unless the emperor, His Majesty, and the capital are threatened, such a person will take action, otherwise it is impossible to meddle in business easily.
As for what Nangong Yulian said of the 20-something-year-old cold king with amazing strength, His Royal Highness the Poison King smiled. A secular prince, a hairy boy, can frighten a little girl who has no experience, dare to care about his Poison King?
If he dared to take care of him, Lord Poison King would not mind taking care of Ye Xing's little son and taking him back as a disciple. When he was lonely and bored, he could play with him, and when he had enough, let him practice Poison Kung Fu.
Turning a young man with red lips and white teeth into a monster like him has always been the favorite thing of the Poison King.
Nangong Yulian couldn't stop the Poison King, so she could only watch the show to see to the end. She even hoped that the Poison King would suddenly go crazy and slander Feng Xingying in front of everyone, tearing her goddess's face to pieces!