The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

Originally, they were already in their hands, and they decided that they would definitely win this exchange match.

At this moment, all the gains were lost. It was obviously impossible to win the Xuanchu Academy by relying on the gains of the second-year students.

"What we did before was really too much, Mu Zhiqing and the others will be so reluctant." Jian Han said solemnly.

As soon as he said this, Fan Zhilan's anger suddenly became stronger.

"What do you mean by this? In the previous alchemy exchange competition, Mu Zhiqing did not do too much?

We are just returning them what they did before. Is it right to let them bully? "

Jian Han looked at Fan Zhilan's angry look, and a deep look of helplessness also appeared in his eyes.

She is not a member of the Alchemy Academy, but she has also heard about the situation in the Alchemy Academy before.

In fact, everyone knows what is going on, but Fan Zhilan has been reluctant to admit it.

"I said why you didn't play well when you were in conflict. Did you deliberately want to see me joke? Or Mu Zhiqing bought you?"

Fan Zhilan glared angrily, as if already treating Jian Han as a traitor.

"Fan Zhilan, you can turn into anger, and you can't talk nonsense!" Jian Han was also angry, "I'm just talking about the matter."

"What does it mean to justify? You mean I don't distinguish between right and wrong?"

"Fan Zhilan, just say a few words, Jian Han didn't mean that."

Fang Jue stood up and stood in front of the two.

"Jian Han, Zhilan is hurt. You have a grumpy temper at this moment, so just let her do it."

Upon seeing this, Jian Han turned his eyes displeased, too lazy to speak any more.

"I think some people just want to leave Fanchu Academy and go directly to Xuanchu Academy!" Fan Zhilan mocked.

"you!"

Upon seeing this, Fang Yu directly pulled Jian Han aside and prevented the two from continuing to argue.

At this time, a few more figures appeared nearby.

Fan Zhilan assumed a defensive posture the first time she saw someone, but only when she saw that the person was Bai Chenxiang, her expression relaxed a bit.

"Bai Chenxiang, Na Mu Zhiqing mocks you in front of so many people, how can you bear it?"

Fan Zhilan ridiculed her, and Li Wenyao hurt her again when she was bandaging. She couldn't help shouting, "You hurt me."

"waste!"

In Bai Chenxiang's voice, his indifferent eyes were full of contempt.

Fan Zhilan's expression changed slightly, "Who do you mean to waste?"

"Who else can it be besides you?"

Bai Chenxiang's complexion was extremely cold, and her pretty face was no longer as soft as water, her eyes were extremely gloomy.

"I think Miss Fan's identity is amazing, and I think how strong you are.

I didn't expect to be beaten by a girl from a small dynasty and had no power to fight back. With such strength, he would dare to be arrogant? "

She didn't know how unhappy she was when she thought that she would have caught Mu Zhiqing because of such a waste.

The same is true of doing hands and feet on the pill furnace, even if she was not found in the end, but she understood that with the means of Emperor Zun, she might have suspected her.

I was thinking that Fan Zhilan might have a good performance this time, but I didn't expect that it would still be insufficient and more than defeat!

Fan Zhilan's expression instantly turned pale after listening to the merciless ridicule.