Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 2180: I really don’t deserve to be the dean

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Ye Qing raised her eyebrows and walked gracefully in front of the dean.

She winked her eyes and glanced at the guards who were supporting the dean.

The guards only felt that their bodies seemed to be entangled by a cold poisonous snake.

Instinctively, the guards let go of their support to the dean, and went back a few steps in unison.

The dean was pinched by the ghost, and his whole body was still weakening.

After that, Ye Qing was so angry that he vomited blood.

Without the support of the guards.

The dean fell to the ground embarrassedly.

He grinned with painful teeth, his face was hideous, and he didn't have the dignity and majesty he usually had in the day.

"You... are you also bewitched by this bitch!" The dean leaned on his waist and tried to stand up.

But in the next instant, a small foot slammed on his back.

The dean snorted, and his body fell to the ground uncontrollably.

The hideous face was forcibly stepped on the ground directly, and a mouthful of dust was eaten.

Do not wait for the dean to be angry.

His body was slammed into the air, turned over, and fell heavily on all fours.

The dean screamed.

Ye Qingluo approached slowly, condescendingly looking down at him: "If you want to win people's hearts, you must first see if you treat them sincerely. You, a selfish dean like you, also want the support of students. ?"

The dean's face was humiliated.

There is really no one around Piansheng, who stepped forward to stop it.

Just watched him being insulted by a student.

The dean was so angry that Qiqiao was full of smoke, and a strong hatred shot into his eyes.

He slapped the ground violently, and turned his body up: "Ye Qingluo, you are looking for death!"

He roared, slapped a palm in the direction of the user.

That palm gathers a great profound strength.

Full of killing intent.

Ye Qingluo sneered and curled her lips, just about to fight back.

Suddenly, a stronger profound strength blocked her front, and directly suppressed the dean's palm.

The dean received a backlash, and his body flew backwards suddenly and fell to the ground.

He covered his chest and raised his head.

I saw the envoy of the Shangxuan Temple, slowly retracting the palm he had just waved.

That scrawny face, a terrible indifference of gloomy bird.

"President Shangxuan, this messenger is here, not to see you playing sideways." The messenger's voice was very cold, and his tone revealed his disdain for the dean.

He paused, and looked towards Ye Qingluo: "Student Ye Qingluo said something very right. A selfish person like you is indeed not worthy of being the dean."

The dean's face was blue and pale.

The messenger ignored the dean, and instead said to Ye Qingluo: "Student Ye Qingluo, the lord of the palace wants to see you, not because of any malice towards you, but just want to ask you a few questions."

"A question that even the lord doesn't know, will I know?" Ye Qingluo chuckled.

"Classmate Ye Qingluo, you must know." The messenger insisted.

Ye Qing raised her eyebrows and looked at the two ghost doctors and Yougui who were aside.

Both of them looked at the messenger warily.

Seeing Ye Qingluo looking at them, Yugui immediately stepped forward and dragged Ye Qingluo behind him: "Go back and tell the lord, the one I'm protecting is not what he can see if he wants to see it! Question, come out and find the girl!"

After talking, he added another sentence: "And it's in the presence of Lao Tzu!"

The appearance of this baby-protecting baby makes Ye Qing Luo feel warm.

Ye Qing put her little hand on the shoulder of the ghost, and patted gently: "Teacher Yougui, don’t worry, you and Doctor Ghost will protect me. Even if the lord treats me badly, he still has to think. Miss you."