Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

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"Are you sure that the shadow went to his dormitory?" The dean looked seriously at Zhou.

Zhou did not return to a firm nod.

"I confirm."

The dean slightly decapitated and found the instructor of the Alchemist branch and asked him to check if Sissy’s room was abnormal.

After the instructor left, there was a discussion on the big square. During this time, so many people died without reason, which aroused the hearts of the young people. However, the clues provided by Zhou did not make people feel untrustworthy.

"Is this week not a freshman in the division of your deceased?"

"Yeah, this kid may be resistant. Before other students encountered a demon attack in the forest, everyone was struggling to resist the enemy. He wore a squirrel and saw it. The leg ran away halfway to the Yaozu. Wounded."

"How was he injured?"

"Retribution, what did the ancient dragons in our breeding house have seen? There is a new life in the Destroyer's branch. I found a help from the ancient dragons and took the safety of others. This is a deserter who ignores the lives of others. It’s awful, not what is retribution.”

The things that didn’t return to the week, the squadrons were clear and clear, and they heard that Zhou did not return to testify, and the suspects that were pulled out were actually related to the monsoon smoke. All of them felt that Zhou’s meaning was not too bad. obvious.

No one believes that if he does not return, everyone feels that he is in the communion.

After listening to the other students in the branch, they did not give a point to the week, not to mention the next, at least the ancient dragon brought back by the monsoon smoke they saw it.

Zhou did not return to the sight of everyone, such as Mang in the back, he clenched his fist, his gloomy eyes swept toward the ironic face around him.

In the end, his eyes looked at the monsoon smoke.

The monsoon smoke is calm and standing there, the clear scorpion and the week are not gloomy eyes.

Zhou did not stare at the monsoon smoke, and his chest was depressed. He bit his teeth and took a deep breath and turned his face.

Soon, the instructors who were sent to investigate hurried back, and everyone was waiting for them to expose the plot of the week, but...

The mentor who returned to the square looked very unsightly. They walked quickly to the dean and whispered a few words in the ear of the dean.

The dean's face suddenly gloomy, and the monsoon smoke that watched all of this shook his eyes slightly, and when the corner of his eyes swept through the week, he found that his mouth had a touch of evil.

When the mentor finished speaking, they stood by, and the dean’s face was not very good-looking. His eyes swept over the monsoon smokers standing in front of him. This eye has revealed everything.

If you don’t return...

it is true.

Suddenly, the situation of reversal made everyone unpredictable. The teenagers who were still satirizing Zhou’s non-reported private enemies were stunned. For a time, the entire square was silent, and everyone was waiting. The dean's next action.

"According to the investigation by the instructors, there was something unusual in Sisley's room." The dean finally opened his mouth, but this opening caused an uproar in an instant.

Is it true that Zhou does not return?

Is there really a problem with Sisley’s room?

What exactly is going on?

Everyone suddenly talked about it, and no one thought that this seemingly inferior fall would be true.

Zhou did not return to reveal a smile at this moment, slightly raised his head, and the gloomy eyes suddenly fell to the body of the monsoon smoke.