Chapter 411: It's so ambiguous!
"She won't enter the main hall, let alone the hall of eternal life."
A slightly indifferent voice resounded in the huge conference hall, echoing endlessly.
The cold voice contains a kind of momentum that looks at the world.
It's hard to ignore.
In an instant, everyone's eyes in the conference hall were all focused on the speaker Mo Yan, some were surprised, some were shocked, and more were disapproving.
Although Dean Yu is famous for his followers, looking at the entire Xuanwu Academy, no one dares to lose his face at will.
The newly appointed Vice President Mo is really bold.
The four pavilion masters, Tang Taihong, Elder Bai, Yu Wuji, and Jun Yanxin, you look at me, I look at you, after being shocked, they looked at each other speechlessly.
Then, he looked at Dean Yu on the high seat, and waited for his old man to speak.
Especially Taihong, the schadenfreude on his face was almost impossible to hide.
But who knows—
Our Lord Yu, who was dressed in rose red and inlaid with gold prints, instead of being angry, sighed helplessly, and said, "Ah Yan, don't you want to be like this, how many years have you been, even if you refuse to give me an apprentice, don't let Xiao Qianmo be my apprentice, I'm too pitiful." ”
In desperation, there is also a little pity.
If Dean Yu wasn't quite tall and muscular, it might be more convincing.
In this situation, I will only feel spicy.
Mo Yan was unmoved,-for-tat, and said: "Among the top ten, you can accept anyone you want, but Momo can't." ”
Dean Yu's heart was so bitter that it was hard to say: "But ......"
But the quality of the second to ninth places is really far worse than the first place!
The dean is not blind!
"No, but."
Mo Yan once again cut off Dean Yu's words, and didn't give any face, "As for Momo, she is my person, and the Rilun Pavilion is going to be decided." ”
The pitch is not high, but it is like a dusk drum and a morning bell, deafening.
The scalp was numb from the shock.
Dean Yu was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened, his mouth was half open, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.
I repeatedly pondered Ah Yan's words in my heart-
"She's My Man"
"My People"
……
It's so ambiguous!
It's like swearing sovereignty!
I don't know if he's an old man who thinks too much.
Or is it just a desire to protect? Dean Yu clearly knows Mo Yan's experiences and experiences in Beilan Kingdom, and has known him for thirteen years, including the abuse he suffered in Princess Zhang's Mansion since he was a child, including the second lady of the Zi family who rescued him and adopted him, including his many years of guarding Ziqian Mo's side as a guard.
"Vice Dean Mo, I'm afraid this is inappropriate. You know, many of you in the Rilun Pavilion are the scum and waste of the academy, and throwing a genius girl into it will inevitably humiliate her. ”
The first person to speak, unexpectedly it was not the vice president Yu Taihong, but the pavilion master of the Hongyan Pavilion, Jun Yanxin.
Jun Yanxin is the only female elder in Xuanwu Academy.
Although he is almost forty years old, he has a good way to rejuvenate his face, and he looks like he is about thirty, plus he is good at makeup, and he has a mature chic charm, which makes people feel broken.
Mo Yan looked over instantly, his eyes were sharp, like walking on a thin blade.
The first one who dared to argue with him and rob people was very good.
Very guts.
Rob people, rob people, and by the way, he slandered the Rilun Pavilion that he had just taken over.