"My lord, Ye Qingluo is a student of our Shangxuan Academy. As the elders of the academy, we have the right to know why Shangxuan Palace is looking for Ye Qingluo."
Standing in the cloud behind the dean, he smiled faintly.
He smiled softly and warmly.
There was no hint of confrontation either.
But the envoy of Shangxuan Hall suddenly became gloomy.
Those bright eyes swept coldly towards the clouds.
The dean turned pale with shock, and cast a fierce glance at Yun Yun from the corner of his eye, motioning him to shut up.
But Yunyun didn't change his face, and smiled so gently: "Master Messenger, do you think there is anything wrong with what I said?"
The envoy gritted his teeth sullenly: "Elder Yun is only thinking of the students. There is nothing wrong with Elder Yun's words."
These words were already gritted teeth.
The dean turned pale with shock, turned his head and stared at Yun Yun several times.
Cloud seemed to be incapable of sensing the messenger's threats and warnings.
He nodded slightly, continued to smile and said, "My lord envoy also thinks what I said is right, so can you please tell me, my lord envoy, what is the reason why my lord envoy wants to see Ye Qingluo?"
"Elder Yun!"
The respectful guard behind the messenger shouted angrily.
The messenger raised his hand and stopped the guard.
Then he raised his head slowly, with dark eyebrows and eyes: "My lord wants to see Ye Qingluo, for what purpose, this envoy does not know."
Cloud frowned slightly.
Still want to say something, the dean has already snatched the words: "No matter what it is for, it is the honor of Ye Qingluo, the master of the palace, to see Ye Qingluo, and it is our honor to go to the Xuan Academy. Ye Qingluo should Thanksgiving is."
The dean's flattering words didn't ease the messenger's expression.
The envoy snorted coldly: "My lord, the Hall Master, has not been in touch with Shangxuan Academy for a few years. Now that a small elder can climb on the head of your first courtyard, this envoy has gained insight."
"I..." The dean lowered his head with an ugly face, and a sense of resentment towards Yun Yun rose in his heart.
The messenger is obviously dissatisfied with the cloud.
These words are also telling him that if he wants the support of Shangxuan Academy from Shangxuan Hall, this cloud must not be kept.
The envoy glanced at the dean, and snorted lightly: "The person hasn't brought it yet? You are a waste of the dean, and even a student has to be invited three times?"
The dean was extremely ashamed.
The surrounding students, pointing and talking louder.
The dean's face was red, and the hands under the sleeves, and the clenched fists, were all blue veins.
Yun Yun frowned more and more. He looked at the gloomy envoys and guards in front of him, and then at the embarrassment of the dean, his eyes showed deep dissatisfaction.
The attitude of Shangxuan Palace.
Obviously, looking for Ye Qingluo is definitely not a good thing.
He had just gone to Sanquan Zongfu to pick Ye Qingluo back to the academy.
People came from Shangxuan Hall.
Is this really just a coincidence
if…
Shangxuan Palace insisted on taking away Ye Qingluo's words forcefully.
Even if he wins the position of Great Elder, he will definitely do his best to keep Ye Qingluo safe.
After all, Ye Qingluo is now a living sign of Shangxuan Academy.
It is the object that the General Hospital has been enjoining to protect.
He is the savior of Xilan Continent.
It is the object of admiration in the realm of Nirvana!
If something happened to Ye Qingluo in Shangxuan Academy.
The forces of all parties who have been rescued by Ye Qingluo will never let it go.
Just when the atmosphere was eerie and gloomy.
Suddenly, an exclamation broke out among the surrounding students.
"Look, look! Ye Qingluo is coming!"