Still familiar Fengxianlou.
Murong Haitang and Ying Wuji came here with the mighty group of Lingyun College.
When they entered the door, Wutian happened to enter at the same time as them.
The rest of the people didn't feel anything strange, only that Wutian was a strange person.
Fan Chengtian, the most powerful, frowned slightly.
Because at that moment, a sense of crisis suddenly rose in his heart.
It seemed that something extremely terrifying passed by him.
Fan Chengtian is a veteran with unfathomable strength.
He didn't believe he would have any inexplicable illusions.
In other words, this man in black robes is a master who hides extremely deeply!
Fan Chengtian squinted his eyes, with a fiery look deep in his eyes.
Jiuyao City, is it such a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon?
It seems that this trip to Jiuyao City is worth playing...
"...The shopkeeper, that's it, open a good guest room for us." Murong Haitang said to a man.
The identity of the man is self-evident, the treasurer of Fengxianlou.
However, the shopkeeper was constantly wiping the sweat from his forehead.
That is nervous.
Because he recognized the identities of Murong Haitang and others.
People from Lingyun Academy!
Last time there were only a dozen, but this time it doubled directly!
And there are so many big people!
The most crucial point was that Ying Wuji stood beside Murong Haitang, staring at him coldly.
This makes the shopkeeper feel very stressful...
"Yes, there are rooms in the store, as long as you don't dislike it." The shopkeeper quickly responded.
"Dean, the residence has been arranged." Murong Haitang smiled at Fan Chengtian.
But Murong Haitang saw Fan Chengtian staring at a place in a trance.
She was a little puzzled, and called out again: "The Dean?"
"Ah? What's the matter?" Fan Chengtian finally recovered and asked subconsciously.
Murong Beach was puzzled. Is there something that caught the dean's attention?
It shouldn't be!
Apart from Origin Mall, there seems to be nothing special in Jiuyao City, right?
"Sister Haitang, I saw a very powerful man in black walking past!" Xuan Que said while pulling Murong Haitang's sleeve and pointing in the direction Fan Chengtian looked at before.
"The man in black? Is that the one just now?" Murong Haitang cast a questioning look at Fan Chengtian.
Fan Chengtian smiled and said, "Don't care, there is no danger."
Because he did not feel the slightest **** breath in Wutian's body.
On the contrary, it is full of grandeur and peace.
In contrast to its indifferent appearance...
"That's good." Murong Haitang breathed a sigh of relief.
"Now count the number of people." Ying Wuji, who was silent for a long time, suddenly said.
"Good." Murong Haitang nodded and counted.
Soon, Murong Haitang frowned: "That's not right... Why are there two missing?"
Murong Haitang counted it again with some uncertainty, and it was still thirty-eight.
"What's the matter?" Fan Chengtian on the side noticed Murong Haitang's expression and walked over.
"Dean, two students are missing." Murong Haitang looked anxious.
"Two missing?" Fan Chengtian frowned. "I remember there were still forty when I entered the city. Could it be that they sneaked away on the road?"
Ying Wuji looked at a group of students, and his flat voice sounded: "Look at your classmates, who is missing."
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