My Formidable Beast-Controlling Consort Rules

"It's not a win, it's a success!" the other person corrected.

Both Ji Siwen and Yun said that they have lost their fighting ability, but Vice President Nie is still intact. If this is on the battlefield, as long as he is willing, he still has room to fight again.

but……

The incense sticks burned out, and Yun said lightly that they succeeded in the challenge!

Two new students who had not enrolled challenged the deputy dean of the First College and they won!

With bulging muscles and a surge of Xing Yuan strength, Nie Zhao, who was about to make another move, heard those discussions under the stage, and then turned his head and glanced at the incense stick. The last bit of incense ash on the incense stick had fallen.

He was also a little surprised. He didn't expect the battle to end so soon.

A smile rose on his face. Nie Zhao failed but was not angry but rejoiced. His star strength was withdrawn, and the horrible aura disappeared.

"Good guy, you guys can push me to this level!" Nie Zhao happily laughed up to the sky, and at the moment Yun Qingyan sacrificed his death, he forced him to explode his true strength!

Yun Qingyan tightly grasped the handle of the knife, took a deep breath, tried hard for the last bit of strength, and tried to jump to the stage, interrupting the knife with his hand as a support, breathing continuously, feeling the lungs with every breath. The pain of tearing!

Nie Zhao finally broke out, it was too strong!

Now she can hold on to not fall, all relying on her strong willpower.

"Although you still didn't hurt me in the end, but..." Nie Zhaogang wanted to announce that Yun said that they had passed the test. Suddenly, he felt some greasy liquid dripping down from his head, flowing from the top of his head to his chin.

Nie Zhao was stunned, the directors of the Four Great Teachers were stunned, Lin Zixiao was stunned, and all the students were stunned!

Everyone's gazes were all focused on the curved trace of Nie Zhao's face like an earthworm.

Nie Zhao stretched out his tongue and licked it, smelling of rust.

He touched the top of his head with his hand again, and when he saw it before his eyes, the bright red color strongly stimulated his eyeballs!

blood! It turned out to be blood!

Nie Zhao felt a bit of pain in hindsight. At first, he could only defend against the attack in front of him, but there was a blade of knife and wiped it past his scalp. Although the injury did not cause much harm to him, But it made him very embarrassed--

Because his hair was cut off directly by the hair!

"puff!"

"Puff!" There was a burst of suppressed low laughter, obviously delighted by Nie Zhao's new look.

Zou Yi and others were dumbfounded, Nie Zhao was...wounded by these two freshmen!

"Don't... don't forget to bet!" Yun Qingyan felt his head dizzy and his body was unstable. After speaking the last sentence, he fainted.

"Sister lightly!"

"Sister Yun!"

Ai Yue waited for a look, and hurried to the stage, hugging Yun Qingyan.

When he was thrown off the stage and unconscious, Ji Siwen was already held by Shang Minghang.

Seeing Yun Qingyan and Ji Siwen who were in a coma, the slight anger that had risen in Nie Zhao's heart because of the injury disappeared.

He raised his head, but happened to face a pair of smart eyes full of anger and wide-open eyes!

It is Ai Yue who is holding Yun Qingyan!

Those eyes looked like a little wolf pup, staring at Nie Zhao fiercely.

Nie Zhao was inexplicably happy in his heart, all the freshmen in this class were so bold! How dare to stare at him like this!

Waved his hand, Nie Zhao knew that they were worried, and didn't care about it, and threw two top-quality spirit fruits to Ai Yue.