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Can he afford to mess with someone like that?

This bunch of idiots, if he hadn't told them earlier...

Zhou Kui, the son of the master of Wu Ya's Pavilion, an ordinary first-grade power in the Heavenly Sanctuary, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then bowed and bowed to Faang Fann. He could only hope that there was still time...

He really didn't want to seek death...

"Sir Faang Fann, i... I have no intention of offending you, please don't be angry..."

"Ha... I want to know that this young lady is your woman. Then even if you give me ten guts, I won't dare to be rash..."

"Sir Faang Fann, please forgive me..."

Zhou Kui, the son of the Boundless Pavilion Master of an ordinary first-grade power in the Heavenly Sanctuary, rubbed his hands together as he spoke. His lips trembled unnaturally, and beads of cold sweat covered his forehead. He was completely terrified.

It was too f * cking difficult!

"Get lost!"

Faang Fann's cold voice rang out. The expression of Zhou Kui, the son of the Wu Ya Pavilion's Pavilion Master, who was an ordinary first-grade power in the Sacred Zone, changed as well. This was too much of a slap in the face! In any case, he was a figure with a prestigious reputation...

However, after thinking about it carefully, he still endured it...

A man should know when to yield and when to be flexible...

"Yes, yes, yes. I'll get lost now, I'll get lost now!"

"I won't dirty your eyes..."

"Get lost now!"

Zhou Kui, the son of the Master of Boundless Pavilion, an ordinary first-grade power in the Sacred Zone of the Firmament, bowed and bowed, then ran away like a wisp of smoke.

"Secretary Faang Fann, thank... thank you..."

Huangfu Xue walked up to him and thanked him sincerely.

If it wasn't for Faang Fann's help this time, their First True Divine Sect's students would really have no choice but to scram!

In the Academy of Light, choosing an academy was also exceptionally crucial.

For example, choosing a War God Academy or a research academy could not be mentioned in the same breath!

"It's fine, just remember to owe me one billion..."

Faang Fann shrugged and said in a very realistic manner.

As long as you pay me, anything is fine.

"Let's go, we'll enter the ninth floor of the tower. That's the place where heroes gather..."

"Do you dare to go all out?"

"I have a small plan of ten billion..."

Faang Fann's eyes swept across the crowd, and a smile appeared on his face.

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At the same time, on the top floor of the tower...0

At this moment, over eighty instructors from the four great academies and that Vice Principal Xue Wanren were standing there...

There was an illusory mirror in front of them that could see the scene inside the tower with a single glance.

"Vice Academy Master, isn't it a little inappropriate to do this? In the future, they will have to cultivate and study together, and they will all be classmates. However, using this method to make them feel hostile towards each other and start fighting from the very beginning, wouldn't that cause them to have a deep grudge against each other? "

"If this continues, I'm afraid that it will be detrimental to our unity..."

Fu Jing, the dean of the Priest Academy, said. She couldn't help but look around. Obviously, she was very dissatisfied with this decision.

Of course, if her Priest Academy was placed on the eighth and ninth floor at the top, she would have no objections.

"Vice Principal, that's what I meant too. I think Dean Fu Jing is right... If this continues, everyone will fight to be the first to join the Combat God Academy. Only those inferior students who failed in the competition will have the chance to join our other academies. It's too unfair!"

"Our Refining Academy is also not a garbage collection ground!"

The Dean of the Refining Academy, zhao Chui, said with a grumble, a look of displeasure on his face.

Although it wasn't that they didn't know that the War God Academy was revered in the Bright Academy, could they not make it so obvious? Wouldn't it be better to keep a low profile?

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