Supreme God System

Chapter 183 Xiahou Academy

Chapter 183 Xiahou Academy
"You, stop for me..."

Huang Xiaoyan didn't expect Ye Yan to turn around and leave, and couldn't help feeling anxious. Although he was so angry, he still couldn't help but call out to Ye Yan.

At the moment Huang Xiaoyan called out to stop Ye Yan, he didn't see the corner of Ye Yan's mouth curl up, revealing a hint of a conspiracy-successful smile.

"What? Is there anything else? If nothing else, I have to go back"

The expression on his face changed slightly, with a trace of doubt, Ye Yan turned around and looked at Huang Xiaoyan asking in a puzzled way, after speaking, the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up, revealing a slight smile.

"you……"

But when Huang Xiaoyan saw the smile on Ye Yan's face, he couldn't get angry in his heart, his little face flushed slightly with anger, and his right hand had already been placed on the hilt of the ancient Zhu Xian sword.

"Say, what's your request?"

His face was covered with frost, Huang Xiaoyan looked at Ye Yan, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.

"Hey hey hey..."

Seeing that Huang Xiaoyan had compromised, Ye Yan couldn't help but smile complacently, which made the frost on Huang Xiaoyan's face thicken again.

He laughed a few times triumphantly, and suddenly saw the real murderous look in Huang Xiaoyan's eyes, Ye Yan shivered subconsciously, smiled awkwardly, looked Huang Xiaoyan's whole body up and down, and said with a smile:

"My request is very simple, that is, you..."

"What, want me! Court death!"

However, before Ye Yan could speak, Huang Xiaoyan's anger exploded, his eyes widened, and he pulled out the ancient Zhu Xian sword with a choking sound.

Looking at Ye Yan, Huang Xiaoyan's eyes were full of murderous intent and he shouted coldly:

"Let this girl teach you today, don't have those nasty thoughts..."

While speaking, spiritual power continued to pour into the ancient Zhu Xian sword.

With the injection of spiritual power, the mysterious runes on the ancient Zhuxian Sword began to emit silver light, and wisps of sharp sword energy emerged on the blade.

"Oh, stop, stop, stop. Listen to me..."

Ye Yan didn't expect that Huang Xiaoyan would misunderstand him directly. Seeing that Huang Xiaoyan was about to make a move, his expression changed slightly, he jumped back a step, and hurriedly shouted.

While shouting, Ye Yan kept waving his hands in front of him, which looked a little funny.

"What do you want to say, say your last words?"

Seeing Ye Yan's appearance, Huang Xiaoyan couldn't help but pause slightly, looked at Ye Yan coldly and said, his eyes were full of anger.

"Ahem, please listen to me first..."

After coughing twice, Ye Yan smiled coyly and said:
"I'm not as dirty as you think, I just want you to perform performance art with me..."

Speaking of this, Ye Yan paused, looked at Huang Xiaoyan up and down, and continued:
"I see that you are wearing an ancient costume, so I know you must be from my generation, so why don't you go to practice performance art with me!"

At the end, Ye Yan even invited Huang Xiaoyan, and looked at Huang Xiaoyan expectantly.

"Are you stupid???"

Hearing Ye Yan's explanation, Huang Xiaoyan was dumbfounded, and unconsciously dissipated his spiritual power. Seeing the changing expression on Ye Yan's face, he didn't know what to say for a while.

I'm wearing ancient clothes because I just came out of the sect, and I haven't even found the Xiahou Academy yet, so I don't have the heart to return to modern clothes.

Looking at Ye Yan, who suddenly seemed to have lost his IQ and looked like a different person, Huang Xiaoyan was filled with surprise.

Huang Xiaoyan didn't know that Ye Yan had a free and easy personality, and he was almost obsessed with performance art, otherwise he wouldn't be running around in cosplay outfits all day.

So when he saw Huang Xiaoyan wearing an ancient costume, although he knew it was a Taoist costume, Ye Yan subconsciously and selectively forgot about it.

Seeing Huang Xiaoyan in ancient costume, he wanted Huang Xiaoyan to join his team and practice performance art with him.

"What a mess, tell me quickly, how to get to Xiahou College!"

Glancing at Ye Yan with eyes like an idiot, Huang Xiaoyan frowned coldly, and raised the ancient Zhuxian sword in his hand to face Ye Yan, the blade flashed a silver light under the moonlight.

"Uh, okay, okay, but if you want to practice performance art, remember to come to me..."

Being pointed at by the ancient Zhu Xian sword, Ye Yan's hair stood up, and he looked at Huang Xiaoyan with a smile and said:
"You are going to Xiahou College, just take bus No. 007 and get off at the last stop!"

"It's that simple?"

Hearing this, Huang Xiaoyan couldn't help being taken aback, she looked at Ye Yan suspiciously, she didn't really believe it, after all, Ye Yan didn't give her a very good impression.

"Yes, it's that simple!"

With a faint smile on Ye Yan's face, he nodded and said.

If Jiang Yang was still here, he would be speechless when he heard the bus number. No. 007, is it so powerful?

"..."

Seeing the affirmation on Ye Yan's face, Huang Xiaoyan hesitated for a moment, but finally chose to believe Ye Yan, and put the ancient Immortal Killing Sword back into its scabbard with a choking sound.

Looking at Ye Yan, Huang Xiaoyan said thank you lightly, turned around and looked to the side, pinched seals with her right hand, and the aura turned into light seals and went in all directions.

"break!"

With Huang Xiaoyan's low shout, the formation covering the center of the park was directly defeated by Huang Xiaoyan's aura.

After breaking the formation, Huang Xiaoyan glanced at Ye Yan, turned around and walked outside without saying anything.

And Ye Yan looked at Huang Xiaoyan's leaving back, and couldn't help shouting:

"Hey, Miss Sanxian, remember, if you want performance art, you must come to me."

"roll!"

When Huang Xiaoyan heard Ye Yan's shout behind her, she couldn't help but tremble slightly, gritted her teeth, suppressed the anger in her heart, and still let out a roar.

"..."

After Huang Xiaoyan's figure disappeared from his eyes, Ye Yan looked around with a smile, clapped his hands, and said with a smile:

"Oh, it's okay, it's getting late, it's time to go back to bed, and I have class tomorrow, so I can't be late this time..."

After speaking, Ye Yan also left the park leisurely.

……

in the villa

Sun Wukong closed his eyes and sat cross-legged outside the door, while Asuna and Xu Lixue sat in the hall on the first floor. At this moment, both Asuna and Xu Lixue were worried.

Suddenly Sun Wukong's closed eyes opened suddenly, and Jiang Yang walked back with a blank expression.

"You are hurt!"

After looking at Jiang Yang, Monkey King frowned slightly, and couldn't help but whispered.

With Sun Wukong's realm, he can still feel a thing or two about Jiang Yang's state.

"Nothing!"

Looking at the closed door, Jiang Yang smiled and shook his head.

"What's the gain?"

Coming to Jiang Yang's side, Monkey King looked at Jiang Yang and said.

"Xiahou College, let's go there tomorrow!"

Hearing this, Jiang Yang nodded, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said with a light smile.

"it is good!"

Monkey King nodded, turned around and looked towards the door of the villa.

(End of this chapter)

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