Chapter 880: The Bottom of Wanglong Cliff

"Moyan, are you really here for him?"

Yuchi Jifeng looked at Liu Moyan and asked.

His eyes were filled with resentment and anger.

He was always paying attention to Liu Moyan's movements.

I had heard rumors before that Liu Moyan fell in love with Wu Yun.

He thought it was impossible and just a rumor.

But at this moment, he only felt his heart twitching violently.

Maybe this is not a rumor, but true.

He has been pursuing Liu Moyan for so long, and he has figured out her character and temperament to some extent.

In addition to being irritable, her personality is very cold. She rarely communicates with others and never asks about the affairs of the academy.

Today, even if Dean Wu Shengling dies, Liu Moyan may not be able to come.

But here she comes.

The more Yuchi Jifeng thought about it, the more angry he felt.

He couldn't believe that the woman he had been chasing for so many years without catching up with him actually fell in love with that boy Wu Yun?

He clenched his fists, shaking with anger.

However, he quickly stabilized his emotions.

But at this moment, with a loud sound, Liu Moyan pulled out her long sword and pointed it directly at Yuchi Jifeng.

He said coldly: "Don't come near me again, don't force me to do anything!"

The corners of Yuchi Jifeng's eyes twitched slightly, he stood still and said, "Moyan, I just want to ask you one thing, are you really in love with him?"

As soon as these words came out, you could clearly see a hint of avoidance flashing in Liu Moyan's eyes.

Then he yelled: "Get out!"

Yuchi Jifeng seemed to be used to being scolded, but he was not angry at all.

He glanced in the direction of Wanglong Cliff and said: "Oh, no matter whether you fell in love with him or not, he is dead now. He fell into Wanglong Cliff and has no chance of surviving."

A trace of sadness flashed across Liu Moyan's face, but she quickly hid it.

After a while, Yuchi Jifeng continued: "Moyan, I have almost lost my patience. You have ignored me for so many years, but today I heard the news about this kid, but you rushed over immediately. What you did made me very sad. ,do you know?"

Liu Moyan said coldly: "What I do has nothing to do with you!"

"Hmph! Okay."

Yuchi Jifeng snorted coldly and said: "Very good, this has nothing to do with you, Liu Moyan, you are indeed beautiful, so beautiful that it is impeccable, so beautiful that I fall in love with you, but let me tell you now."

"I have lost my patience with you. I, Yuchi Jifeng, have never been able to get the woman I want."

"Come!"

As he said that, Yuchi Jifeng waved his hand, and a few purple ones from the group of women behind him immediately ran out, fell into Yuchi Jifeng's arms, and caressed them gently.

Yuchi Jifeng continued: "Ten days, Liu Moyan, I will give you the last ten days. If you still don't agree to my pursuit, don't blame me for being unkind and forcing you to do it."

"Oh, don't try to tell your father or the dean. I didn't do it. They have no evidence. If I did, you can only be mine. You see, Tianlong Academy will take a fancy to it when the time comes. Your chastity still values ​​me, Yuchi Jifeng.”

"I won't attack you, not because I'm afraid of you, but because I don't want to hurt you. You have to remember that my strength is far superior to yours."

"Disgusting! Not to mention ten days, even ten years, a hundred thousand years, I will never be able to like you."

Liu Moyan spat, then flew away.

"roll!"

Yuchi Jiaofeng pushed the woman in his arms away and looked at Liu Moyan's retreating figure.

Gritting his teeth, he muttered to himself: "Ten days, after ten days, you have to obey even if you don't obey."

Inside Wanglong Cliff.

Wu Shengling and others stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the layers of white mist below.

Haven't spoken for a long time.

Suddenly, Lin Wubiao's voice sounded.

"Haha, Butler Long, there are still twenty days before the bet, but Wu Yun chose to commit suicide. It seems that he feels that he cannot live up to the wild words he once made, and feels ashamed of you. He is shameless... Haha, hahahaha !”

Halfway through his words, Lin Wubiao burst out laughing uncontrollably.

"Lin Wubiao, what do you mean! Wu Yun's life or death is uncertain now, so stop talking nonsense here."

Long Xiao scolded.

"What do I mean? Life or death is uncertain? Haha."

Lin Wubiao sneered and said: "Deacon Long, there is something wrong with your brain. What is the white mist under Wanglong Cliff? The rot spirit. Don't talk about him now. Even if you go down, it will turn into blood in an instant. Wu Yun, he will definitely die."

As he spoke, he laughed again and said: "Haha, Long Xiao, although the bet period has not yet expired, you have been completely defeated. For the sake of my colleagues, I will not kill you. I advise you. Hurry up and pack your things and get out of the academy as soon as possible. First place in the primary election? Hahahaha..."

"Elder Lin, be careful of your extreme words!"

Wu Shengling scolded.

Although Lin Wubiao was arrogant, he still did not dare to be too presumptuous in front of Wu Shengling.

He stopped smiling and said, "I'm just telling the truth. Dean, if you think Wu Yun can withstand the corruption of the rotting spirit, why don't you go down and have a look?"

"you……"

A trace of anger flashed in Wu Shengling's eyes.

Then he took a deep breath and said: "This matter has not yet been finalized. No one is allowed to mention it. No one has the right to expel Deacon Long from the academy before the bet expires!"

"yes!"

Anger suddenly appeared in Lin Wubiao's eyes, but he gritted his teeth and endured it.

Afterwards, the three elders headed by Lin Wubiao said goodbye at the same time and left the place.

On the way out, Elder Meng Changgui, who was walking next to Lin Wubiao, said, "Elder Lin, now that Wu Yun is dead, the matter is finalized. What's your plan for the next thing?"

"Elder Meng, rest assured that everything is under control. As long as this is done, the people behind me will definitely help us."

"That's very good."

The other two elders nodded.

Lin Wubiao's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said to himself: "Wu Shengling, you won't be crazy for long. Once our plan is launched, this Tianlong Academy will be my Tianlong Academy."

Wait until Lin Wubiao and the other three leave.

Wu Shengling looked at the white mist at the bottom of the cliff and sighed, and said to himself: "Rotten spirit, no one below the ninth level of the Tribulation Realm can carry it, alas!"

Then, he looked at Long Xiao who was staring at the bottom of the cliff with a sad face.

He said: "Deacon Long, don't worry about the bet now. There will be a way to reach the mountain. When the time comes, I will think of a way for you."

After saying that, Wu Shengling flew out of the way and left Wanglong Cliff.

Obviously, he also felt that Wu Yun would definitely die this time.

As soon as Wu Shengling left, the other four deacons also patted Long Xiao on the shoulders.

He comforted: "Brother Long, we all know that you love this disciple Wu Yun, but now that something like this has happened, no one can save it. As for Lin Wubiao, we will do our best to help him when the time comes. At worst, we will have sex with him openly. Could it be that he can expel us all from the academy?"

"Thank you so much, old brothers!"

Long Xiao arched his hands.

After everyone left, only Long Xiao was left in Wanglong Cliff.

Although Long Xiao knew how powerful the rot spirit was, he...

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