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Chapter 657 A talented girl with a lot of luck [2]

"No."

Mu Qingqian looked at Yun Yehuang.

Yun Yehuang's expression was a little weird.

"No one said it?" Mu Qingqian's eyes became a little colder.

Mu Tong looked at his highness and Mu Qingqian, but he was helpless.

He hesitated and said, "Miss Mu, that's it. Cangling Academy will not attend the Spirit Fighting Conference this year."

"Why?"

"Because Cangling College is too serious, the students are trying to repair themselves, and they are not in the mood to attend such a conference at present.

And even if they participate, they don’t think they can win.”

"The losses were heavy?" Mu Qingqian didn't understand for a moment.

When Mo Qing brought people who had improved their cultivation to act recklessly at Cangling Academy, she saw her.

There will be no death or injury if there is any loss.

But it is not yet at the point where you can't go out to fight and have to rest and recuperate.

Mu Qingqian suddenly looked at Yun Yehuang.

Emperor Yun Ye laughed dryly, feeling embarrassed for the first time.

"Yun Ye Emperor, have you done anything to Cangling Academy?"

"Is there any?" Yun Yehuang looked innocent.

Mu Qingqian rubbed his forehead and saw that something was wrong.

"Mo Tong, you said."

Mu Tong looked at Yun Ye Emperor, and Yun Ye Emperor was smiling. Mu Tong thought for a moment and said bluntly: "Miss Mu, that's the case. At that time, after you entered the teleportation array, Your Highness was angry and affected Cangling Academy."

Mu Tong paused and said, "It's really just an impact, because those who had improved their cultivation were too powerful at that time. His Highness just implicated Cangling Academy when he destroyed them.

So the losses in Cangling Academy are really heavy."

The harm caused by those people is fine, but there is no problem for Cangling Academy.

But once Your Highness takes action, it will be different.

Especially the angry Your Highness, his power really made Cangling Academy feel a little relieved.

Mu Qingqian frowned.

Yun Yehuang curled his lips helplessly, "Qianqian, this is not my fault."

"Is that my fault?" Mu Qingqian raised his eyebrows lightly.

"Who told you to leave me?"

""

Mu Qingqian's pretty face turned black.

"I'm angry, the consequences are very serious. Look, Cangling Academy has been implicated for no reason, right?"

Mu Qingqian had nothing to say.

"This time, you beg me." Emperor Yun Ye spoke upright and spoke.

Mu Qingqian glanced at him, "No request!"

"Then I beg you, okay? Be good, you girl, I will take you to the spirit fighting conference."

"Don't go."

"Do you want to be so stubborn?"

"I can't rely on you for everything"

Emperor Yun Ye couldn't resist Mu Qingqian.

At night, Mu Qingqian sat alone in the flowerbed in the palace.

The round beads in the snow drill space were constantly shining, and Mu Qingqian felt it.

That was the crystal beads she got in the underground palace of Fenglin Pavilion of Cangling College.

The portrait of Yun Yehuang is refracted from crystal beads.

At that time, the little bead fell into her hands, and she didn't think too much, so she put it into the snow drill space.

When she entered the teleportation array, she even told Mo Qing with a crystal bead that Ling and Linglong Jing, the dean of Cangling College, were both in this bead.

Mu Qingqian looked at the beads in his hand repeatedly.

I didn't see that.

It was just late at night, the color of this bead made people feel brighter.

It was just a warm feeling that made her reluctant to let go.
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