old man finished speaking, he hung up the phone. 。After finishing the phone call, Fang Yu walked to the window and looked at the night sky outside, her eyes deep. 。。"Twenty-four years..." the old man...As soon as these words were spoken, Anran's expression changed.

"That's right, you're being so noisy! You won't stop talking. Don't you want to get beaten up" Han MiaoYi's right eye flashed red light as she clenched her fists and threatened, "The Master allows you to stand here, it's already your good fortune!"

An Ran's face became even worse.

As a Holy King, he was considered high-ranking within the Holy Academy system. In the past, he lived a life of luxury and comfort, receiving respect and preferential treatment wherever he went.

But today, at Fang Yu's place, he suffered repeated setbacks and even faced ridicule and humiliation!

"n Yimo who was beside him, and asked. 。"Your name has already spread throughout Beidu, there's no harm in saying it. " 。Qin Yimo said 。That's different, before they only heard the name, didn't know wh...