The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

"You—what did you say?!" The second elder was so angry at her words that he raised his hand and was about to hit her on the forehead.

"Lanyu Haofeng, do you dare to try?" Beiyehan stared at the second elder with slightly cold eyes, and the air-conditioning had already radiated from his body.

This guy is really impatient, and he wanted to tempt his heart in front of him, just when he didn't know that he was in the academy, how did he trip his heart before?

"You... who are you?" The second elder was almost stunned by Bei Yehan's aura.

However, he soon found his own voice and asked Bei Yehan, but his voice was a little trembling.

"Dean Hao, I don't quite understand why a person like this can be an elder in Shengyun College?" Beiyehan asked Hao Jiahai with a puzzled expression on his face.

"If this person is in the cold palace of this saint, he should have been dealt with long ago."

"This..." Hao Jiahai looked a bit embarrassed, he didn't know how to answer Bei Yehan's words.

Lanyu Haofeng had already become an elder when Lanyu Haoying was still the dean of St. Cloud College. This matter was not something he could do as he wanted.

If it was according to his wishes, with Lan Yuhaofeng's temperament, he would never let him sit on the position of elder.

"Han, Han Dian, you..." Hearing the word Han Dian, the Second Elder seemed to have eaten an oversized cockroach, his whole body trembled in fright, and he took a step back unconsciously.

How could it be Handian? Could it be that there was something wrong with his ears, did he hear wrongly?

Could it be that the person in front of him is Bei Yehan, the Fourth Highness of the Han Palace, thinking of this possibility, he silently shook his head.

"That's impossible, how could you be Beiyehan?"

But he heard that Fourth Highness Bei Yehan has always been wearing a mask and never shows his true face to others, even Bei Yeyi has never seen his true face.

Even if he had heard from Lanyu Anhua that the ghost face and curse heart mask on Bei Yehan's face could have been taken off long ago.

But no one had ever seen Bei Yehan's true face.

Looking at the strange and strange face in front of him, and thinking of that little Yuechen, the two faces miraculously overlapped, it was uncanny.

"You...you...you are Sheng Chuxin's husband?"

Lanyu Weiyin had mentioned before that Yuexin might be Sheng Chuxin, but he had never connected the two of them. He always thought that Lanyu Weiyin was too jealous and wanted him to deal with Yuexin.

He never thought that these two people were really the same person!

He asked Lanyu Anhua to send someone to Xuanji Continent to inquire about Yue Xin, but the person he sent had not come back yet, but he already knew Yue Xin's true identity, she was Sheng Chuxin.

Then Bei Yeyi also knew the identity of Sheng Chuxin.

"Sheng Chuxin, it's really you. It turns out that the ghost king sent people to attack Shengyun College because of you. It was you who killed so many disciples of Shengyun College. This elder will let you be buried with them!"

Thinking and talking, he actually raised his hand in front of Beiyehan, wanting to take Sheng Chuxin's life.

However, he only had time to raise his hand, before the ghost power in his hand could gather, he was already knocked to the ground by Bei Yehan's palm wind.

"Lanyu Haofeng, do you think I don't exist?"

Bei Yehan stood up and looked at him, flicking his sleeves coldly.