Chapter 180 Thunder Means (1)

At noon at the end of autumn, people feel cold to the bone.

The sky and the earth were gloomy, and dark clouds covering the sky and the sun shrouded the sky of Liuyue College. This bustling and bustling college was silent at the moment, and the woods on both sides were full of martial arts people from all walks of life.The whole city is silent, only the sound of falling flowers.It was the season of plum blossoms in full bloom, and there were countless residual flowers on the ground, dazzling red, enchanting to the extreme and luxurious.

This is the fifth day since news spread that Leng Wuxin is the king with gray eyes.

The ground vibrated slightly, and the sound of horseshoes and wheels came from far and near.The carriage appeared, and the wheels ran over layers of petals, and the petals rotated with the wheels... The carriage drove towards the entrance of the academy very slowly, and appeared at the entrance of Liuyue Academy in about three quarters.

Four top-quality sweat-blooded BMWs pulled the cart, and the top-notch master drove the cart, and everyone was shocked.

They are all extremely discerning people, and they are extremely accurate in judging people. Since they suddenly appeared in front of Liuyue Academy, they will definitely not be simple people, let alone at such a sensitive time?Appeared in such a shocking way.Obviously it is to stand up.

The carriage stopped suddenly, and the four sweaty horses stopped their hooves at the same time.

The coachman knelt on the ground: "Master."

According to Leng Wuxin's request, he did not call His Highness again.

"Ah."

There was a low answering sound from the carriage.It was so vague that people couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman.

"Let all who hide in the woods come out."

Although these words were said softly, but after all, under the quiet conditions, the soft voice became very obvious.

Everyone in the forest froze.

The people in the carriage are definitely masters too!
They were spotted without lifting the curtain of the carriage.What is not a master?And everyone, even if one or two might be exposed, most people would not guess that the large army is hiding inside.This person said that he was everyone, and obviously he already had a bottom for them in the woods.

"Yes."

The coachman kowtowed respectfully and stood up expressionlessly.

Only then did everyone see his face clearly.

A lean middle-aged man, with protruding temples, his eyes are like a torch, and his breathing is extremely gentle.

He hasn't made a move yet, but he can already see the breath of a master.

This kind of master, even in the mainland, is extremely rare.It's just a cart puller, the owner inside?

(End of this chapter)

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