Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 984: Early class against the competition


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Ye Qingluo said so, but Mu Zifan felt more guilty.

"Qingluo, if you don't want to, I can explain the situation to Master." He admitted that his goal from the beginning was to bring Ye Qingluo into the Medicine Alliance.

Just when Ye Qingluo was willing to join the Medicine Alliance.

Mu Zifan was flustered.

He knew that Ye Qingluo was willing to join the Medicine Alliance because he didn't want to see him embarrassed.

It's like she would rather act secretly, and dumb the four female pharmacists, but on the surface she swallowed her breath and didn't care about those pharmacists.

It's also for his sake.

Even if he was deceived, she still regarded him as a friend.

"I joined the Alchemy Alliance because I abide by the rules of the Alchemy Alliance. Don't feel burdened." Ye Qingluo smiled at him with a guilty expression on his face." Even if you did not invite me to participate in the competition, but if you can get the Lingxian Grass, I will come."

Mu Zifan pursed her thin lips, staring at Ye Qingluo's face.

Deep and dark eyes reflect her face.

For a long time, Mu Zifan lowered his eyes: "I will do this because of my reasons. When the matter is over, I will tell you my reasons."

Ye Qingluo smiled and nodded: "Okay."

……

When I got the Lingxian Grass, Ye Qing didn't want to stay for a moment.

Back to the inn, Di Moxuan was already waiting for her at the inn.

He fully believes that Ye Qingluo can bring back the immortal grass.

The four left the inn, abandoned the carriage, and at least rushed back to Shangxuan Academy overnight.

I arrived at Shangxuan Academy early the next morning.

When Ye Qingluo returned to the college, he took the Lingzhi grass, went to the second floor of the library, and handed the Lingxian grass to the ghost doctor.

The ghost doctor stared at the Lingxian grass for a long time, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "I got it from the Medicine Alliance?"

"Yeah." Ye Qing nodded, "is...is there any problem?"

"No problem." The ghost doctor put the Lingxiancao on the messy table casually, "Come here to get the antidote tonight."

Fuck the ghost doctor said so, Ye Qing was relieved.

After relaxing, my whole body feels exhausted.

After saying goodbye to the ghost doctor, Ye Qingluo returned to the Demon Class, ready to go to the land of spiritual energy and rest for a few hours.

From Hong Kong to the training site, dozens of teenagers were sitting on the ground. When they saw Ye Qingfall, they didn't expect to welcome them with joy and asked her about the results of the competition.

One by one, frowning, hesitant, wanting to talk but not daring to talk.

Ye Qing Luochao Ni Ruopan hooked his finger: "What happened?"

Ni Ruopan moved forward and said with a sad face: "The day you left the college, the dean sent a notice to all members, saying...to advance the class competition."

A class match in advance?

Ye Qing was taken aback, twisted his eyebrows and looked at Ni Ruopan: "Why?"

"The news that the Demon Class is going to participate in the class confrontation competition has been passed to the dean." Ni Ruopan clenched his fists, his face was full of sullenness, "and the gambling game of Shangguan Liuli is also like that of the Shangguan family. On the other hand, they united with some other large families and asked to advance the class against the competition."

Just for this reason?

Ye Qing lowered her eyebrows and raised her eyebrows slightly, but she felt that things would not be that simple.

The Dean...

Will it be because of other large families, the ones who advanced the class against the game?

If she guessed right...

This year's class competition should be prepared for the Dark Lord.

Ni Ruopan didn't know Ye Qingluo's thoughts, her small fist was clenched tightly, and he furiously said: "What's even more annoying is...this class competition, the dean added a test session!"


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