The Supreme Lady of the Poison Queen

Chapter 1567

I really care about it forever, is it interesting?

It's just a joke.

Therefore, the dean of the college echoed Feng Qiyue's words and said: "That's right, there are two more competitions, and it's not certain who wins the game. At that time, we will definitely not be relentless!"

The big deal is to join forces again. Although the alliance of the first two competitions ended in failure, the latter must not be like this, and Wuhua must not let Wuhua show off.

The deans of the major colleges almost had the same thoughts in their hearts, so they all showed tacit smiles.

How could Feng Qiyue fail to see their plans, but she didn't care at all, and continued: "Also, in this college ranking, every competition that Wu Hua participated in, no matter who gets a good result, Or whoever wins No.1 is the honor of our entire academy, and our entire academy is happy for it, so please don't provoke the feelings among the students of our academy, we are not as superficial as you think, and Che Yu , is the representative of the outstanding alchemists of our college, and will be one of the key alchemists trained by the college in the future, remember, it’s just one of them! Our college will do its best to cultivate all alchemists who work hard, because Dean Lu said I don’t need anything, the most important thing is money!”

This remark won warm applause from all the students of Wuhua College, and some students jokingly asked: "Dean, will you train Xuanshi?"

"If you don't train you, can you be sent to hell? Do you really think that anyone can go to such a place?" The little old man said with a little pride.

The students present kept booing, "When are you going, the experience there is really good!"

"It's up to the Ninth Prince, it's useless to ask me!" The little old man shook the pot, and his eager little eyes drifted to Mo Qianyi.

In fact, he is also quite curious about hell, and wants to visit it, but he has never been there!
Mo Qianyi was quite calm and composed, "It depends on your performance."

"Boss Mo, we will definitely perform well!" The students present shouted in unison, with a powerful momentum.

When the deans of the major colleges heard the words, they looked at each other in blank dismay, what went to hell?

Hell can go casually?

Isn't that the place only the dead can go?

Only Deputy Dean Lin understands that these people in Wuhua College, going to hell is like visiting their own back garden, they have no restraint!

Ugh!
Before he even took a few mouthfuls of food, Vice President Lin became depressed again.

He, he couldn't help but think of those students who were kidnapped to hell and considered dead by their academy, he felt uncomfortable!
Picking up the jug, Vice President Lin drank from the mouth of the jug, and the deans sitting next to him were stunned.

Vice President Lin, what's the matter?
Drinking to drown your sorrows?

Feng Qiyue knew what happened to Vice President Lin, but would she say it?
Ha ha, let you guess!

Feng Qiyue then said to Che Yu: "Che Yu, hurry up and toast Dean Geng again."

Che Yu nodded, poured another glass of wine and held it in front of Dean Geng, "Dean Geng, I would like to toast you."

Although Dean Geng was angry, he still had to bite the bullet and drink it. After drinking, he sat down directly and ignored everyone.

Seeing this, the little old man took Che Yu and continued to toast the others.

At this time, the deans also realized that they underestimated Feng Qiyue, Feng Qiyue was not angry at all?
(End of this chapter)