stunned!

Everyone stared blankly at this scene, only to feel their hair stand on end, their hearts clenched, and their fear was indescribable.

The third-grade magic weapon showed its power, killing it on its own, and its murderous aura was sky-high.

No matter how many people you have, the strings are opened, the arrows are released, and all of them are killed with one arrow.

The number of people in this series of instruments is meaningless at all, no matter how many, it is an arrow and a second.

"The magic weapon is psychic, it will choose its own master, how can it be robbed by others!"

"No, this is the birth of the artifact spirit, and it can be attacked on its own!"

"My God!"

"Really... envious!"

Everyone looked at Ye Yan, who would dare to **** it now?

Didn't you see the Sunfury Longbow licking Ye Yan like a pug?

Aren't you afraid of dying?

The key is that Ye Yan is still full of disgust.

This, you don't want to give it to me, I don't dislike it!

Everyone roared in their hearts, but they all knew that this was impossible.

After envy, it is extremely jealous.

Whether you have three heads or six arms, why did you choose the magic weapon?

Also, Hu Zi and Wang Qingxue are so monstrous, why didn't they choose you as the master?

Oh, your life is not hard enough, but don't occupy too much fortune, for fear that you won't be able to bear it.

In the crowd, Chu Yanran's hands were tightly clenched into fists, and her beautiful eyes were about to burst into flames.

why! why!

She naturally knew exactly who Ye Yan was, so she was even more unwilling and unbelievable.

How could a poor country boy soar into the sky?

What happened to him?

She must figure it out, and if she can **** this adventure... what about the summer, she doesn't need such thighs at all.

Not to mention anything else, a third-grade magic weapon is not comparable to the prince of the prince's palace.

What's more, this magic weapon is also psychic and can kill itself!

The key is how long can it last?

If it is only for a while, how much power can an acquired realm, even a congenital realm, exert a third-grade magic weapon?

Then, sitting on such a treasure is killing yourself!

Chu Yanran sneered, Ye Yan, Ye Yan, if you didn't kill me, the reason was to let me watch you climb to the sky and let me despair in the mud, but what if a gust of wind swept you down?

If you die halfway, I will see you as a joke!

I can even step on your feet!

Who will regret it?

It's not me, it's you!

In summer, his face is extremely ugly.

He is the prince of the palace, he considers himself to be the son of destiny, and will inherit the throne in the future, even... However, when the third-grade magic weapon was born, he didn't even look at him, and threw it directly into Ye Yan's arms, and he Shy face to please.

How can he be embarrassed?

In the end, who is the prince of the royal palace and the one with great luck?

Yesterday you stole the limelight of this prince, and today you stole it again, and it is even a real treasure!

Ye Yan, Ye Yan, can this world accommodate you?

Summer Hou's eyes were cold. If he wanted to take Wang Qingxue and Hu Zi as his subordinates, he would definitely have a conflict with Ye Yan. Now that he added a third-grade magic weapon, he would naturally be even more determined to win it.

"If you're obedient, I'll keep you alive, otherwise—"

His heart was murderous.

And Chen Shan only felt his head was big.

So many teachers died in one breath, many of them were at the level of deputy dean, and this mess was too difficult to clean up.

However, he was also overjoyed.

Because these people who died were all spokesmen trained by major forces, and it was these people who made themselves empty. Now that these people are dead, he can take the opportunity to promote his own people and regain control of the academy.

Misfortune and blessing!

Does he need to worry about Ye Yan?

Where do you need it!

They are rank four old monsters, so you have to worry about those wealthy families, not to mention that they still have rank 3 magic weapons in their hands, even if they don't have them, they will cover the sky with one hand.

Thinking of this, he felt a strong gratitude to Ye Yan in addition to being in awe.

…

In any case, the admission ceremony of the freshmen was finally over, but the waves were getting bigger and bigger.

The college lost so many teachers at once, this is a big event! And the third-grade magic weapon... that is even more coveted.

The Great Xia Dynasty is no more than a fourth-grade power!

Everyone believes that with the background of the Great Xia Dynasty, it is very likely to have a third-grade magic weapon. Otherwise, how can they sit on the throne for more than a thousand years. Are the major fourth-grade forces so disciplined and do not want to sit on the throne?

Certainly want to, but dare not!

Since Daxia has never produced a third-grade powerhouse, the only thing that can restrain their ambitions is the third-grade magic weapon.

In other words, Ye Yan actually has the background to compete for the throne!

hiss!

What realm is he in, can he keep the third-grade magic weapon?

Not only Yangcheng, which force will reach out to Ye Yan at that time, won't you give it? Just grab it!

It can be said that Ye Yan will be the enemy of the world!

It's dead.

Ye Yan had just returned to his residence when he heard a knock on the courtyard door. He went to open the door, and immediately saw two mountain peaks approaching, and only then saw a pretty face with Yi Xi Yi resentment, bright and bright.

The teacher has the capacity.

"You're in danger now!" The little beauty came up and said, "Three-rank magic weapon is enough to make anyone take risks, you only have two choices: first, hand over the magic weapon, so as to avoid being targeted by public criticism, second, Immediately remain anonymous."

Before Ye Yan could answer, she answered by herself: "I know that you will definitely not hand over the magic weapon, if it were me, so there is only the second way, you leave with me immediately, and I will use the medicine. The pavilion is also somewhat powerful in the Daxia Dynasty, and it is not difficult to make a person disappear quietly."

Ye Yan smiled: "Will it disappear forever?"

Shi Yourong glared at him, are you still joking at this time?

"Ye Yan, I'm not joking with you!" She whispered, but her tone was very stern.

Ye Yan took out the Sunfury Longbow, reaching the third-grade level, the magic weapon can even change the size, now this golden bow is only two inches long, it can be easily held in his hand, he threw it away, huh, this one The third-grade magic weapon was thrown out by him.

But suddenly, the thing flew back on its own.

"Master, don't abandon Xiaogonggong!" The Sunfury Longbow sent out a sense of grievance.

"Look, it's not that I want it, it's that it haunts me!" Ye Yan explained to Shi Yourong.

He is also very annoying, a mere third-grade magic weapon!

I!

Shi Yourong wanted to vomit badly, but didn't know where to start.

This is the most arrogant thing ever.

The third-grade magic tool said that it was thrown away, but the magic tool rushed back by itself, looking like a pleasing one.

And, little bow bow?

She couldn't help shivering, feeling extremely numb.

Is this really a magic weapon?

The third rank once had the supreme status in her mind. It was just a world that existed in her imagination, but now... it has collapsed.

"Then what are your plans?" she asked after making up her mind.

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