Ye Qingyun lifted the hand holding the sword up and then slowly said, "What a gold body I am, you didn't listen to me and imprisoned me, but I remember my brother told me that if I lost a piece of hair, I would have to wash away the Liruo Academy. Not only would you take your dog's life, but you would also have to peel and cramp your skin and cramp, chop them all into pieces of meat and feed them to the dog!"

As soon as Ye Qingyun finished speaking, these elders were all in a cold sweat. At this time, they had already imagined the scene of Ye Yaorao being in Liruo Academy with great power and blood flowing all over the ground. The black-faced old man was the first to stand up and said, "Miss Ye, you can go out, we will never stop you!"

Ye Qingyun raised his eyebrows and smiled slyly, "That's right, wouldn't it be better for you to do this earlier? Since you figured it out, why should you still be blocked here quickly and make way for me!"

The black-faced old man waved his hand and took a group of elders to the sides with a pitiful look and said, "Miss Ye, look, we have all moved out of the way. Can you put away the sword?"

Ye Qingyun waved his little hand, and I don’t know where the short sword was received by her. But she complained: “Do you think I want to scare you with a broken sword? If you weren’t so ignorant, I’m as for this, are you really old antiques that don’t make people worry-free!”

The elders have been petrified collectively. We can be your grandfathers at all ages, but they even say that we are not worried about our worries, which is really unreasonable!

But the elders could only think in their hearts that they would never dare to say it out loud, otherwise they would not be able to withstand this aunt's suicide scene.

"Wow! The air outside is so fresh! The sun outside is so nice!"

Ye Qingyun came out of the small yard like a pony that broke away from the reins. Wherever he looked, it seemed that everything was fresh.

Murong Ningyue looked at Ye Qingyun with pampering love, and her heart, which had always been hard as stone, became softer.

"Look, it's Murong Ningyue! Who is the little loli beside her? I don't seem to have seen it before."

"Wow, there are a group of elders behind them. The black-faced elder is specialized in discipline. Be careful that he will punish your college noise and noise!"

Seeing Ye Qingyun jumping and following Murong Ningyue like a little follower, the students of Li Ruo Academy were talking about it. What surprised them even more was that behind Murong Ningyue was a group of elders. These elders were usually high and rarely showed up in the academy. It was really strange that they appeared collectively today!

At this time, the elders were also indescribable. They were always arrogant and majestic in front of the students. But today when this aunt came out, they would be discussed by the students, which would greatly damage the majesty. And if they were a little closer, they would be scolded by the aunt. But if they didn't follow, if something happened to Ye Qingyun, they would not be able to bear Ye Yaorao's anger, so they all looked embarrassed at this time.

Hearing the students' comments, the black-faced old man glared at the students fiercely. The students did not dare to talk loudly, but the words turned back and said even more unpleasant.

"I didn't expect these elders to be like a follower!"
Chapter completed!