"Shut up!"
A cold and sullen reprimand sounded, and behind Ye Qingluo, a slender woman covered in a black veil stepped forward.
Through the black veil, those icy eyes seemed to be without any emotion, staring at them as coldly as ice.
The invisible hostility and aura made the twenty or so people stunned.
How could there be someone with such a strong aura in the trash class
They were actually too scared to speak by a trash in the trash class
"What! Don't let people talk about your trash?"
"Trash is trash! You Demon Squad is a bunch of trash!"
"If you don't have the skills, you still have to be brave. What kind of class confrontation competition do you want to participate in? Want to win the championship? What qualifications do you have to compete with the students of the Gaoxuan class!"
"Win the championship?" A student raised his voice in disbelief, and then laughed wildly, "Don't laugh so hard, okay, win the championship? Do you know that the class that wins the championship in the class confrontation competition is to represent Shangxuan Academy and other colleges?" Class competition! Just rely on you? Don't lose our face in going to Xuan Academy!"
"Snapped-"
"Papa—"
Several crisp applause sounded.
Those students who were laughing felt a flash of shadow in front of their eyes, and their cheeks flushed red.
Faintly, I also felt a strong profound energy attacking me head-on.
They were horrified, covering their blushing faces, and staring at Ye Qingluo in awe.
But at this moment, Ye Qingluo turned his head to look at the woman behind him: "Zi Qing, don't worry, it's not the time yet."
The slender jade hand patted Tong Ziqing's shoulder, suppressing the mysterious air released from her body.
A sense of coolness followed the voice to wash away the anger in Tong Ziqing's body: "This golden desert is strange, it amplifies the evil thoughts in our hearts all the time, it's better to leave as soon as possible."
After finishing speaking, his eyes fixed on Long Yunzhan: "Ah Zhan, look at Ziqing, everyone pay attention to adjusting your mind."
Long Yunzhan stepped forward indifferently, raised his hand and pressed Tong Ziqing's shoulder.
Tong Ziqing's tender body trembled, she stared at Long Yunzhan blankly, the arrogance all over her body dissipated immediately, and she obediently followed Long Yunzhan back down.
The twenty or so students didn't know what they were whispering.
He just stared at Ye Qingluo with an ugly expression.
They all felt that Ye Qingluo was the one who slapped them just now.
After all, Ye Qingluo was the only one in the Demon Squad who was capable of hurting them.
Ye Qingluo bypassed Long Yunzhan and walked directly in front of the crowd.
The slender fingers gently pointed at the people in front of them.
The hearts of the group trembled slightly, and some students in the lower class even took a few steps back, fearing that Ye Qingluo would strike again if they disagreed.
Ye Qingluo smiled, and stared at them with charming eyes: "That's east, you go east."
Immediately, he pointed to the other side and said, "Let's go west."
After all, Ye Qingluo led the other nine people, turned around and walked in the direction she pointed.
Twenty or so students, with livid faces, stared at their leaving backs without daring to speak.
Ye Qingluo and the others walked a hundred meters away, and gradually lost sight of the twenty or so people.
Ni Ruopan came to Ye Qingluo's side in doubt, and looked up at the sun hanging in the sky: "Qingluo and others, how do you know that is the east side? There is nothing here except the unmoving sun above the head. Show me the way."
"It's nonsense." Ye Qingluo spread his arms and shrugged his shoulders.
Before going to the class confrontation game, they try to avoid it if they can't face up to other classes.