Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 2168: Are there few people missing from Shangxuan Academy?

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Several pairs of eyes rushed over to Ye Qingluo's body.

The person that Shangxuan Temple is looking for, is Ye Qingluo?

How did the people in Shangxuandian know that Ye Qingluo is back to the college today?

Why do you always feel that it is not a good thing for people in the Shangxuan Temple to see Ye Qingluo?

"Ye Qingluo classmate! If you hear the words, open the door immediately. The envoy of the Shangxuan Temple has no habit of waiting for others!" Yun Xiang patted the door for a while, his expression unhappy.

Obviously, I can sense the aura of someone in the dormitory, but no one responds to him.

Yunxiang suppressed his anger and roared again: "Classmate Ye Qingluo, if you don't come out again, don't blame this elder for breaking in!"

In the room, there is still no reaction at all.

Yun Xiang was so angry that he rushed to the door of the dormitory.

"Squeak".

The door just opened.

Unable to stabilize his footsteps, Yunxiang staggered into the dormitory.

The body slammed against the wooden table aside to stabilize his figure.

Outside the dormitory, there was a murmur of snickers from the students.

Yun Xiang was angry and annoyed, stabilized his figure, and stared at the few people standing at the door in anger.

The corner of Ye Qingluo's mouth pursed with a playful arc, her narrow and charming eyes curled up like a smile, and the streamer under her eyes seemed to mock him.

And Liu Xiaoyu tilted her head and stood beside Ye Qingluo, blinking her eyes, she looked innocent, almost making Yunxiang angry with rabbit blood.

Qiao Jin, Yan Xiaoyi and Tong Ziqing put their arms around their chests so they can watch him in their spare time.

This group of students...

This group of students!

It was clearly intentional, deliberately trying to make him embarrassed! Deliberately want to make him a joke!

"Ye Qingluo! You..." Yun Xiang scolded in anger.

"Elder Yunxiang, where are the messengers from the Upper Profound Hall waiting for me?" Ye Qingluo's light and fluttering voice interrupted Yunxiang directly.

Yunxiang's meaning is deflated.

The hands under the sleeves are clenched into fists.

Okay!

Now let Ye Qing settle down for a while!

As long as those who are targeted by the Shangxuan Temple, the ending is not so good!

Just look at the attitude of the envoy from the Profound Hall to mention Ye Qingluo.

The envoy of the Shangxuan Temple is looking for Ye Qingluo, which is by no means a good thing.

If you can borrow Shangxuandian's hand, except Ye Qingluo...

When you go to Xuan Academy, no one will dare to defy their presbytery!

Ye Qingluo could see clearly the killing intent and evil thoughts running through Yunxiang's eyes.

She snorted and twitched the corners of her lips disapprovingly: "Elder Yunxiang, didn't you mean that the messenger doesn't have the patience to wait for others, and you are not leading the way?"

Yun Xiang glanced at her coldly: "Student Ye Qingluo, your arrogant attitude can be used in front of this elder, but... if you are in front of the emissary of the Shangxuan Temple, you should still restrain yourself." /

Ye Qingluo smiled slightly, not caring very much.

"Don’t be the elder to scare you. The envoy from the Supreme Profound Hall appeared at the academy last time. It happened five years ago. Five years ago... Didn’t show up in the college anymore."

Yunxiang deliberately suppressed his voice, creating a weird atmosphere.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qingluo just raised her eyebrows: "Speaking of which, are there few people missing from Shangxuan Academy?"

The expression on Yunxiang's face was suddenly green.

Ye Qingluo smiled, led a few people, and turned and walked out of the dormitory.

Yun Xiang is behind him with a hideous face.

He took a deep breath, calming his mood.

Until the anger in my heart dissipated.

He just walked out of the dormitory.

Ye Qingluo and others are far away.

"Qingluo, Elder Yunxiang's words don't sound like false... The messenger of the Shangxuan Temple is looking for you, wouldn't it really be...want to take you away?"

Liu Xiaoyu hugged Ye Qingluo's arm with concern.