Chapter 1048 1048 Baby Ling Appears

The two young people were stared at by him, and their hearts were beating wildly, so scared that they didn't dare to take a breath. It was only now that they remembered that Zhengying College is one of the four major colleges in An Yun. Even if there is a place, it is impossible to sell it so blatantly. Isn't that a sign of the college?

"What's going on?" Someone next to him asked in a low voice.

Immediately, there are well-meaning people who said the previous thing again.

"Let's make an offer, go ahead and let me see how valuable my Zhengying Academy is?" Pang Dezong said coldly, unintentionally or unintentionally releasing the pressure of the Sword Saint Realm.

Knowing the reason for the incident, and being enveloped by the pressure, who would dare to touch his bad head, there was silence all around, and then retreated one by one.

They all understood that the so-called quota in Mu Hanyan's hands was actually a hot potato. Whoever bought it would be unlucky. Even if he entered the academy based on this, he would be wearing a shoe. bring disaster.

"Mu Hanyan, it seems that you can't sell your quota, so you should keep it well. When you are rejected by Longyan College, there is still a place to live." Pang Dezong glanced at Mu Hanyan, Yun Said calmly. But everyone could see the lust in his eyes, that was clearly saying, "If you want to fight against our Zhengying Academy, you are still a little tender."

Mu Hanyan was a little speechless. He wanted to slap Zhengying Academy in the face, but he didn't expect this old guy to be so domineering, just a few words, plus the pressure of the Sword Saint Realm, he could easily pass the test. However, if you think about it like this, how is it possible, Mu Dawan has a more damaging way. However, before she implemented it, someone jumped out to cooperate.

"Let's go." Pang Dezong took Zhao Sining and walked arrogantly towards the auditorium.

Seeing that they were gone, other people watching the fun were also ready to leave.

"Wait, wait, don't go, don't buy me." At this moment, a young man rushed over, shouting loudly.

Who is so daring, didn't they see the acting president of Zhengying Academy show his power, and dared to come to the bad, everyone turned their heads to look.

"If no one else buys it, it's cheaper for me. If I buy it, I'll buy it." As if he was afraid of being the first to get in, the man shouted again and again, and accidentally stumbled on his left foot and smashed his right foot.

Seeing this man's embarrassed appearance, everyone forgot their curiosity and burst into laughter.

Mu Hanyan also laughed, and then it became a little strange, why is this guy here?

The young man in front of him, who was in a state of embarrassment, was not Ling Baobao, who was left at the Meteorite Gold Mine by Mu Hanyan. If you count the time, his sale contract will expire in a few years. Why did he come to the capital?

"Do you have a place in Zhengying College to sell?" Mu Hanyan was wondering, Ling Baobao had already rushed in front of Mu Hanyan and asked excitedly, while saying that, she quietly winked at Mu Hanyan .

"Not bad." Although Mu Hanyan didn't know what medicine he was selling in the gourd at the moment, but he knew that this kid was not a good stubble, so he nodded and said.

"How much?" Ling Baobao asked.

"Hmph, it seems that I have a reputation for Zhengying Academy!" Before Mu Hanyan could answer, Pang Dezong glared at this very winkless guy, snorted coldly, and released the sword saint's realm again. Coercion.

Everyone else has already gotten rid of the fun, but this guy has no wink, and he came to make trouble! Pang Dezong was a little angry, and this coercion was much stronger than before.

Within a few dozen meters around, everyone was instantly dripping with cold sweat, and it felt as if they were being pressed by a big mountain, making people breathless.

This old guy is so shameless! The master of the dignified sword saint realm is so bullying.

Mu Hanyan looked at Ling Baobao worriedly. Even she couldn't bear the pressure. As far as she knew, Ling Baobao was only a junior swordsman. He was considered weak among swordsmen, so how could he resist? survive?

Mu Hanyan was afraid that Ling Baobao would vomit blood and suffer serious injuries under the pressure, so he quickly ran the exercise, preparing to help him resist the pressure.

At this moment, a scene that surprised her so much happened.

I saw Ling Baobao suddenly turned around and pointed at Pang Dezong and scolded: "It's none of your business, didn't you see this son talking about business? You don't understand the rules at all, how did your adults teach you! I don't know how young people speak. Don't interrupt, old man?"

Pang Dezong became famous at a young age, and he has also held a high position in Zhengying College these years.

"That's right. If you have anything to say, I'll talk about it later. When we're done talking, you can speak again. It's no big or small!" Seeing that Pang Dezong didn't speak, Ling Baobao said again with satisfaction, like a child who could be taught.

"Puchi." Although they were intimidated by the majesty of Pang Dezong and Zhengying Academy, the people around couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Who is Pang Dezong, the first alchemy master of Zhengying Academy, the acting master of the academy, and the chief alchemist of the An Yun royal family, who was pointed at the nose and scolded, just like teaching a child. Where the hell did this guy come from?

"You...you..." Pang Dezong was so angry that his face turned purple, and he wanted to slap this second-hand to death.

"What are you, I tell you, it's best not to do it, otherwise you will regret it." Seeing the anger on Pang Dezong's face, Ling Baobao said arrogantly without fear.

Pang Dezong was indeed ready to do it. Even if he couldn't slap him to death on the spot because of his identity, he would have to teach him a hard lesson, but after hearing this, his heart froze and he pressed his anger down.

Today is the day of the admissions election of Longyan College. In addition to the children of the major noble families, the common people can also participate, and some disciples of the hermitage and powerhouses will also come. He is not afraid of those wealthy families, and of course he is not afraid of ordinary people, but when he thinks of those who are not born in the world, he feels a little drummed in his heart.

The coercion just now was actually centered on Mu Hanyan and this young man. It was very difficult for a swordsman to resist easily. Even Mu Hanyan's face showed a look of difficulty. This young man had nothing to do. , and pointed at his nose and cursed. The most strange thing is that on his body, Pang Dezong only felt the strength of the swordsman realm. How is this possible?

Could it be that he is supported by an expert by his side. Looking at Ling Baobao's fearless and arrogant appearance, Pang Dezong looked around subconsciously, but he didn't see any suspicious behavior. But the more this happened, the more uneasy Pang Dezong became.