Everyone, when she was so old, how could she have such a profound cultivation base, she must be a sorcerer who robbed her of life and rebirth! "

Hearing this person's violent words, everyone in the Weizheng Hall who questioned Chu Yue straightened up, and looked at Chu Yue inquisitively with a bit of trial.

I heard that person sneered and said: "What cares about the game score is just her disguise. It really allows such a person to pass the rookie contest, take away the rookie contest award, and expand her influence. It’s our missteps, it’s our shame."

Chu Yue looked up at the other party, and smiled coldly: "What's wrong, but I'm starting to pour dirty water right now. It just so happens that I also have some comments to mention."

As she said that she pulled out the peach wood hairpin from her head, the peach wood hairpin turned into a crystal clear long sword. The long sword was like frost and snow, reflecting the light of Ling Ran. When several people looked at the peach wood sword, a flash of greed flashed in their eyes.

"I wanted to say it a long time ago. Xuanmen, together, rely on strength to speak, and the ranking of seniority also depends on strength. Since I am the head teacher, I should judge the seniority with your peers. Wherever you are sitting in the hall, I stand under the hall. There is no reason for even a position."

Chu Yue raised her hand slightly, the Taomu sword buzzed, and she smiled softly: "If you want to suppress me, you have to see if you have that ability. Today, I must have a seat here."