Chapter 932: Shocked! Dean Emmons

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"What do you mean not wearing any clothes? I'm wearing..." Wang Yan looked around himself and choked on his words. He hurriedly shrank and curled up into a ball. Layers of flames burned around him, blocking everyone's sight. , laughed awkwardly and said, "Mistakes, these are all mistakes."

Under normal circumstances, with the protection of Wang Yan's energy, the clothes would not be completely damaged. But in the process of resisting the catastrophe, the thunder was so violent and violent that those ordinary clothes were naturally completely destroyed.

Even with Wang Yan's thick skin, he couldn't help but feel a little hot. Especially out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Lydia, who was stamping her feet and coquettishly, secretly opening her fingers and taking a peek.

This made him dumbfounded. If you want to scold him, scold him in a serious manner. If you want to watch, just watch it in a serious manner. He was scolding and looking at me secretly. What was going on? A woman's heart is like a needle in the sea.

"You made a mistake, you big-headed devil." Saladin glared at him angrily, "Is it important to have a good figure? Do you think you are going to show off naked and show off your treasure? Can you come out and act like a hooligan?" The envy, jealousy and hatred in his heart , everyone is a man, why is this guy in such good shape, his whole body is slender and without any fat, and his muscles are as sharp and angular as if they were carved out of marble.

"You're such a gangster." Wang Yan swayed and appeared in front of Saladin like a ghost. He pulled the cart and began to peel off Saladin's robe.

"You, you, you, what are you doing?" Saladin was frightened and frightened, holding on to his robe, "No, Lao Wang, I am a man..." Poor Saladin, with the physique of a magician, how could he bear it? Over Wang Yan?

He was like a beautiful woman who had no power to bind a chicken, and Wang Yan stripped off his robe in a few seconds. After putting the robe on his body haphazardly, Wang Yan calmed down and glared at Saladin angrily, "Why are you howling? Isn't it just to borrow a robe to wear?"

In fact, Wang Yan still has some replacement clothes in his storage bracelet. He just deliberately joked with Saladin and stole his robe to wear to distract his attention.

Saladin was stripped of his robes, leaving only a pair of tight underwear. The image of a magician with flowing robes in the past was completely gone. He looked horrified, protecting his chest with his hands, half covering and half squatting, like an innocent girl who had just been violated by a pervert.

"Brother, you have to exercise hard." Seeing that his figure was really thin, Wang Yan frowned and patted his chest muscles and said, "How can you seduce girls these days when you don't even have any decent muscles?"

Saladin was shot and took two steps back. He was almost stunned. Although he was in pain, he said excitedly: "Old Wang, Old Wang, are you telling the truth? If you have good muscles, you can seduce girls. "

Wang Yan was eager to change the subject, and said with a matter-of-fact and sworn look: "Of course, think about it. If Bao Xiong didn't have those muscle bumps, could he be able to seduce the poisonous widow Yuan Rourou? With legs of the same age and almost the same age Brother, look at how skinny he is, he’s still single.”

Saladin's eyes lit up, as if he had found the light of hope in life. He patted his head and said, "Yes, why didn't I think of that?" Then he stared at Lidya like a wolf, "Lidya Miss Ya, if you wait for me for two years, I will definitely become a muscular man."

"What does this have to do with me?" Lydia stomped her foot and turned her head shyly. Although he was a little annoyed, the image of Wang Yan, who was almost naked, emerged uncontrollably in his mind.

Growing up, Lidya had never seen a man's naked body. She didn't expect that this first time would be exposed to Wang Yan.

As for Saladin, she had completely forgotten about him.

Wang Yan looked at Saladin and then at Lydia, feeling that he really couldn't stay in this place any longer. He quickly changed the subject and said, "You are busy, I'm going to visit Dean Emmons."

Wang Yan knew that the curse in Emmons was very difficult to deal with for a while. He has not yet reached S level, so it is still difficult to completely remove it.

But now that he has cultivated the Pure Yang Divine Art to the seventh level, the Pure Yang Qi in his body is more pure and natural than before, and his ability to restrain filth and evil spirits is naturally stronger.

While his robe was fluttering, Wang Yan swept towards the outside of the Starry Sky Tower. He couldn't help but secretly think that this blow must make Emmons bleed.

At the same time, I felt a little lucky in my heart.

He didn't know where he had offended the universe. The three thunders he encountered during the tribulation were each more violent than the last. Especially the third thunderbolt was difficult to withstand even with full defense.

In the end, I had no choice but to fight with Tianlei.

Although he successfully defeated Tianlei, his body structure also suffered fatal trauma, and he almost died. Fortunately, misfortunes and blessings depend on blessings. After experiencing the baptism of fatal thunder, Wang Yan felt that his physical condition had improved a step further.

The sky thunder washed away all the remaining dirt in his body, and even his soul became solid, firm, transparent and crystal clear.

This is the so-called gain with every loss.

It is indeed difficult to overcome the tribulation, but once you get through it, the benefits gained are extraordinary.

In the Starry Sky Tower.

Seeing Wang Yan leaving, Lidya hurriedly said: "I'm also worried about grandpa's injury. I'll go take a look."

"Miss Lydia." Saladin chased her two steps quickly and said, "Then, what should I do?"

"Your Highness Saladin, I will continue to trouble you about resetting the seal." Lydia solemnly asked.

"Don't worry, Miss Lydia." Saladin agreed, patting his chest.

"Thank you." Lidya chased after Wang Yan and drifted away.

After Saladin watched her leave blankly, he suddenly came back to his senses and said, "The situation is wrong. Comrade Wang obviously broke the seal, why do you want me to repair it?"

For a moment, Saladin came back to his senses and was wearing tight underwear, messy in the scorching wind.

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In the room of the dean of Starry Sky Academy.

Emmons, who was described as somewhat haggard, was half lying on a chair, mentally weak.

Beside him, a middle-aged woman wearing a holy white robe was calmly performing divine healing techniques. The soft white healing light continued to shine on Emmons, helping him get rid of the curse and restore his vitality.

After a long while, the middle-aged woman was already sweating slightly. With a pinch of magic, she put away the healing white light and said with a slightly apologetic expression: "Dean Emmons, I'm sorry, the curse in your body is very difficult to deal with. The farther back you go, the harder it is to expel.”

"Ms. Saint Martha, I am very grateful that you can spare no effort to help me." Emmons's face improved slightly and he said with great gratitude, "I have been grateful for your treatment during this period. I, Emmons I will remember this kindness forever.”

"Dean Emmons' words are serious." The middle-aged woman known as Saint Martha said with a somewhat ashamed face, "It's all my fault for not being good at studying and not understanding the Holy Flame. If the Holy Flame cooperates with the treatment, Emmons The dean's injury will not be a problem. Let me write to His Majesty the Pope and ask His Majesty the Holy Lady to take action. "

The Holy Flame of the Holy See of Light is also a great strange fire. It is so famous that it is not inferior to the Pure Yang True Fire. But looking at the entire Holy See of Light, one can understand the existence of the Holy Flame within a single palm.

Although the contemporary Saint of Light has not been promoted to Legend, she has mastered the Holy Flame and can be described as a prodigy.

Just when Emmons was about to nod in agreement, he heard a hearty voice say: "I heard that the Saint of Light is practicing in seclusion, so there is no need to disturb her."

As soon as he finished speaking, a handsome young man with fluttering robes suddenly appeared in the dean's room. Around him, there were still traces of space ripples undulating.

The face of the middle-aged woman named Saint Martha changed slightly. Such an ability to cross space was almost completely devoid of fireworks. What kind of cultivation is this?

Moreover, the man in front of me is extremely young. Is it possible that such a young man is already a legendary figure?

impossible!

Maybe some old monster with ageless appearance.

Just when Saint Martha was thinking about it, Emmons said with joy: "Wang Yan, are you healed? Hey... is this?" The next moment, Emmons realized something was wrong. place.

Emmons is a veteran S-class expert. He has been promoted to S-class for decades. Although he has not been able to reach S+ class yet, his vision is very vicious.

He seemed to see something was wrong at a glance, and Wang Yan's aura became more obscure and powerful. It gave him a faint feeling of fear.

S level?

No, it's impossible!

How old is he?

However, if it is not S-level, where does such a mysterious and powerful aura come from?

"Dean Emmons, I can treat your minor injuries." Wang Yan said enigmatically, "Let's not disturb Her Royal Highness's promotion path."

He wasn't lying about that. After the last Gu Saint battle, many young people were stimulated and clamored that if they continued like this, they would be pushed further and further away from Wang Yan, and one by one they would go back to retreat.

For a moment, Emmons was a little confused and looked at Wang Yan blankly: "You, you, you, you were promoted to legend? When did it happen?"

"The dean has good eyesight. When I was recovering from my injuries, I was promoted without hesitation." Wang Yanfeng Danyun smiled softly, as if this promotion was a common occurrence. Of course, there is no need to tell outsiders about the pain involved.

"puff!"

Emmons almost vomited blood and stared at Wang Yan dimly, his eyes full of envy, jealousy and hatred. I think back then, he had to work hard until he was seventy years old before he could break through to S level.

But this little bastard actually managed to heal his wounds and break through just like that.

Are you kidding me?

We are all human beings, why is this so?

"Huh? Are you the Son of Fire? Have you been promoted to the legendary level?" Saint Martha also covered her mouth and looked at Wang Yan in surprise and curiosity.

Wang Yan had already noticed this middle-aged woman wearing a priest's robe. Although his appearance is not very beautiful, his temperament is gentle and dignified, making people feel very relaxed and comfortable at the first sight.

More importantly, she seems to be a legendary priest.

Wang Yan was frightened by her curious eyes. Could this woman be another potential master's wife?

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Chapter 2 is here, everyone has been waiting for a long time today! Lao Ao went to do his daily routine~~