really…
What strength test, ahead of the class confrontation game, join the class of gods.
The reason is just a high-sounding reason, to "rescue" those people from the dark forces from her hands.
The dean is a man of dark forces.
If she handed over the people of the dark forces imprisoned in the old house to the dean, wouldn't that mean letting the tiger go back to the mountain
it seems...
Leopard Saint Law really knows a lot of secrets of the dark forces.
Otherwise, how could the dean take great pains and think hard to get those people from the dark forces in her hands.
A cold light flashed across Ye Qingluo's eyes, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Don't bother the headmaster, those people from the dark forces, the mercenaries of my mercenary regiment have the Xuanxin jade and limbs disabled, and they have suffered. After two days of torture, they all died."
While speaking, her expression didn't change at all.
Things like this are commonplace for her.
Calm, not at all like a fifteen-year-old girl.
"Dead, dead?" The dean frowned suspiciously, as if he didn't quite believe it.
Ye Qingluo looked into the dean's eyes suspiciously: "Don't the dean want those who commit crimes to die?"
"I, of course I hope." The dean was suddenly asked, his eyes flickering, "It's just... why did he die so easily, then, do you have any news from the dark forces?"
Mentioning this point, Ye Qingluo sighed softly and shook his head: "The mercenaries will increase the punishment because of their stubborn mouth. Unexpectedly...they can't bear the torture so much."
The dean didn't speak any more.
His dark and prey eyes stared deeply at Ye Qingluo.
It seemed that he wanted to find a sign of lying from her expression.
However, Ye Qingluo was always expressionless.
After looking at the dean for a while, Ye Qingluo deliberately changed the subject: "However, in the tomb of the King of the Mausoleum, I heard a man named Eagle Guardian say something about the dark forces."
as expected.
When the words "Eagle Guardian" were mentioned, the dean's expression froze: "What... did he say?"
"It's nothing, that is, when we were fighting each other with a man called Elder Xiong, we quarreled with each other, saying that it was... the master of the dark forces, and wanted the artifact."
Everyone knows what the purpose of the dark forces is.
Ye Qingluo only used the topic of the artifact to print "Master".
"Cannibalism?" The dean murmured in a low voice, although the expression on his face didn't show it.
However, the panic and surprise in his eyes could not escape Ye Qingluo's eyes.
She squinted her eyes half-closed: "That's right, Guardian Eagle and Elder Xiong were disabled and killed themselves, so I had the chance to get the artifact. I should thank these two."
"Dead, dead?" The dean almost couldn't sit still.
Standing up quickly, she placed her hands on the table in front of her.
He tried his best to restrain his emotions, pretending nothing happened on his face.
However, Ye Qingluo, who knows everything, is very clear about what the dean is thinking at this time.
For a long time, the one who has been in contact with the dean is the guardian eagle.
The Guardian Eagle must have taken advantage of the dean's desire to serve the Dark Lord, ordering the dean again and again to take away the souls of the students.
Guardian Eagle has not yet led the dean to meet the Dark Lord.
Just die.
The dean's hard work over the years will also be destroyed with the death of Guardian Eagle.
But now the person who contacted the dean has been replaced by the holy law.
In other words, the dean's efforts over the past few years must be reversed and started all over again!
Ye Qingluo leaned back, folded his arms around his chest, and waited leisurely for the dean's next words.