Chapter 192

"The faculty council is clearer than anyone else about the matters in the academy, and the president coerced me to come here, it is nothing more than to fight for the Shangguan family's reputation."

Ye Qing Luo raised her brows slightly, her eyes were filled with contempt: "If I hold you hostage, I will die, if I don't, I will still die. Since that's the case, why don't I drag you down with me?"

The few of them couldn't refute what she said.

On the contrary, Si Yan Mu, whose artery was pressed by the feather fan, looked as indifferent as ever.

But deep in his heart, he was somewhat interested in Ye Qing Luo.

"Since student Ye is a straightforward person, I shall not say any more nonsense." Si Yan Mu raised his head slightly, the sharp blade on the handle of the fan instantly cut his skin.

A drop of blood, slid down along the feather fan.

Si Yan Mu frowned in pain.

"You think I don't dare to make a move?" Ye Qing Luo's feather fan rotated and switched to the other side of Si Yan Mu's neck, the cold fan handle floated around his neck slightly.

She snorted lightly, her eyes overflowed with some seductive light, her voice was suppressed, revealing a very charming voice.

"I …. am a madman, once I am unhappy, my hand will shake, and this shake, the knife will not have eyes."

"Let's make a bet, see if I kill you first, then easily escape from the faculty council; or …. I kill you, then your people, catch me."

When these words came out, the few people around were so angry that they almost vomited blood.

Damn, this was too arrogant!

Kill at the slightest disagreement.

Even daring to kill the president of the faculty council!

Liu Xue Yue and the rest absolutely believed that Ye Qing Luo was serious in what she said.

"Bet or not?" Ye Qing Luo's lips curled up slightly, smiling charmingly.

But this time, this smile, in the eyes of the crowd, there was no ripple like before.

Instead, they felt that this smile came from hell.

A freshman, actually had such a powerful aura and oppressive force.

Even if they had experienced hundreds of battles, they were also terrified.

If ….

If such a freshman was allowed to grow, how terrifying would he be in the future?

Especially, this freshman would definitely be an enemy in the future.

Si Yan Mu's expression was calm, he looked down and met with Ye Qing Luo's enchanting eyes.

As their eyes met, Si Yan Mu revealed a very shallow smile.

Just like his usual gentle smile, it made people feel warm. His watery eyes seemed to be able to dispel all the coldness.

Ye Qing Luo's eyes sunk as her fingers tightened.

Sure enough, the next moment, Si Yan Mu's figure fell backwards, his hands raised upwards and turned into a palm wind, gently patting towards Ye Qing Luo's direction.

That palm strike was extremely strange.

As he moved, it was impossible to determine the direction of his palm.

Ye Qing Luo had already made preparations the moment she saw that strange smile on his face.

The minute he moved, Ye Qing Luo followed closely.

She agilely dodged his palm strike, and the feather fan at the tip of her fingers still stuck close to his neck.

When Si Yan Mu's palm wind became swift and fierce, aiming at Ye Qing Luo's movement, he struck down with his palm.

Ye Qing Luo flipped over and went behind Si Yan Mu. She lifted her leg and gave his ass a kick.

Si Yan Mu staggered a few steps and half knelt on the ground, almost falling flat on his face.

Since young, Si Yan Mu had always been a proud son of heaven, growing up in the envy and support of everyone.

His amazing talent and ability to cultivate Profound Qi, it was destined that he had never been bullied by anyone.

Si Yan Mu wiped the blood stains on his neck, his gaze gradually turned cold.

Unexpectedly, the first person to injure him was a Yellow Profound Ninth Grade freshman.

His self-esteem had suffered a serious blow.