"Lin'er." Wan Zitong understood and called out, only to see Wan Lin walk in from outside.

As soon as he entered, he stared at Luo Xiaoman, his eyes flashing with resentment like fire.

"She abolished your hand, you go and abolish her." Wan Zitong squinted his eyes and said indifferently: "You can toss as much as you want. Master and I will support you!"

"Okay!" Wan Lin nodded, his face gloomy, and said grimly: "Luo Xiaoman, I've waited for this moment, I've been waiting for a long time."

He took out a dagger and approached Luo Xiaoman step by step.

"Wan Lin, dare you!!" Luo Mushan's eyes widened, his aura exploded, and he rolled over to Wan Lin.

"Luo Mushan, there is nothing for you to talk about here." Beiming squinted his eyes and released his aura, instantly suppressing Luo Mushan's aura.

The aura of the Yuan Ying stage, against the aura of the upper pill formation stage, is completely crushed.

Luo Mushan was suppressed and unable to move, and was anxious.

"Deacon Beiming, it's wrong for you to do this, right?" He gritted his teeth, ignoring whether he offended the Holy Academy, and said in a deep voice, "You are bullying others!"

"To bully others?" Beiming curled his lips and said indifferently: "Then I tell you, here, our Sheng Academy has the final say."

With a bang!

Luo Mushan was crushed to the ground by that momentum.

"Father!" In Luo Xiaoman's eyes, a sharp light flashed, with killing intent on Beiming.

The people around were shocked!

This Mount Luo Mu is also stupid, and he actually challenged the Holy Academy for his ignorant daughter!

Isn't this looking for death?

People say that the Holy Academy is the trend, no one dares to refute it.

"Lin'er, do it!" Wan Zitong said coldly.

Without waiting for Wan Lin to do anything, Mo Yuan had already stepped forward and stood in front of Luo Xiaoman, while Da Bai screamed angrily, guarding his little master with him.

At the cold eyes of Shang Mo Yuan, Wan Lin's heart trembled, showing a panic expression.

"Lin'er, don't worry. No one can stop you here." Wan Zitong raised his head and said coldly, "Whoever dares to stop will have to die."

Suddenly, Xiulin's figure moved and rushed towards Mo Yuan.

She raised her hand and squeezed Mo Yuan's shoulder, "Young man, you are the disciple in my picture, so don't mix in."

Mo Yuan's pupils shrank, angrily released his aura, trying to break free from Xiuru's confinement.

However, Xiulin's strength is very strong, no matter how she struggles, she can't break free of this woman's restriction.

"Roar!!" Dabai screamed and flew up.

Xiulin didn't pay attention, but Beiming was a flash, pinching Dabai's neck.

"This guardian spirit beast is very good." He curled his lips and said to Xiulin: "You want this young man, then...I need this guardian spirit beast."

"whatever."

For a while, Mo Yuan, Da Bai, and Luo Mushan were all imprisoned, leaving Luo Xiaoman alone to face the approaching Wan Lin alone.

"Luo Xiaoman, do you know?" Wan Lin grinned, his eyes resentful, "I'm thinking about **** you all the time! I want to kill you a thousand times, I want to make you a man, let you Suffer and die before you die."

"Wan Lin, I gave you a chance." Luo Xiaoman looked at Wan Lin indifferently, with a chill in his voice.

Even in the face of such a dangerous situation, she was more calm.

"It's a pity, you didn't cherish it. Since you want to kill yourself, then... I have to send you on the road."