185: Chapter 185 The Empress Wants to Join the University of Hong Kong, and All the Deans Go Crazy!

The next day.

Inside Hong Kong University, the matter of the Beast Taming Academy holding a beauty pageant for cockroaches quickly became the talk of the town.

The school forum was filled with posts mocking the Beast Taming Academy.

Indeed, anyone with common sense would find such a thing absolutely absurd upon hearing about it.

"Seriously, have those people at the Beast Taming Academy lost their minds from cultivation? Contracting a cockroach? And letting the cockroach choose its master?"

"Maybe they're just too repressed."

Seeing all the students watching the movie very seriously, the teacher silently left the classroom to find the principal and ask what on earth was going on.

Although she wasn't entirely sure she could cure Meng Xiuyuan, seeing the two pairs of expectant eyes before her, she had no choice but to give it a try.

Although Oscar was also extremely shocked inside, his appearance was clearly much calmer than Ma Hongjun's.

Two days later, the final mycoplasma test results came out. Unfortunately, Chen Liang was diagnosed with mycoplasma pneumonia, and the lung film showed obvious shadows. Now, there was no possibility of Chen Liang being discharged anytime soon.

The Grandmaster nodded with a grave expression, instantly causing Flender's originally relaxed face to turn ashen.

A-Shu gritted his teeth and bared his fangs, acting very convincingly. A-Chong believed it a little and bent over to look at him. A-Shu deliberately let out a long, deep, and smelly fart at that moment; the force was like a slingshot, instantly blasting A-Chong far away.

After sending the text message, she felt much more relaxed all over. She put her phone in her pocket and walked back in.

Jun Yi'ao rubbed his nose, huddled the person beside him, and asked, "Miss Jun, what did the people from the Nanhua Jun Clan divine?" Exchanging glances with Mo Xuan, he thought: those troublesome people wouldn't have divined the past, would they? That would be terrible; how could they be so powerful?

On the day of the competition, they sat under the stage, watching students from various universities explain their projects on stage. The more they watched, the more confident they became.

The reason this middle-aged ninja, known as Dintu, appeared here at this moment was to carry out the orders of the Third Tsuchikage.

As soon as Namikaze Minato finished speaking, the five figures quickly left, not even bothering to dispose of the corpses on the ground.

Liu Zhihan quickly opened the window, only to find no one outside. There wasn't even a trace of anyone having been there. She looked out the window in confusion, feeling puzzled.

Two hundred thousand li west of Huoyu Mountain, the four Saint-level cultivators who had fled first were just preparing to open a teleportation channel when a crimson light sphere, as dazzling as the scorching sun, appeared behind them.

Upon returning to the guest room of the Yuekelai Hotel, Yuan Qing, who had been dragged back by Zhao Ya, looked at the deep-in-thought Zhao Ya. Although he had doubts, as long as his master didn't speak, he wouldn't ask.

"Senior Brother Li, my eldest sister has already taken your poison pill. According to the competition rules, you must also take the pill I refined." After saying this, Zhao Ya took a flawless, snow-white Consciousness-Dazing Pill in her hand and handed it to the presiding elder.

Pedestrians came and went on the street. Liu Zhihan did not look for models within the capital, but instead chose to go to a village outside the capital.

Her thoughts drifted far away. Gu Xinian thought of Biluo from the academy. She must have reached the border city by now. She wondered what progress the investigation had made. This place and the border were a month's journey apart, making communication inconvenient. If she wanted to know, she could only wait patiently.

Looking at the Taoist temple before him, Red Boy couldn't help but click his tongue. This place was very close to Huoyun Cave, yet he had no idea when such a dojo had been established here.

Each person had at least seven or eight short arrows on their body. They came from all directions without any pattern, making them impossible to defend against.

Wu Zhao looked at the people in front of her, some of whom she had personally promoted, and couldn't help but tremble with anger. She believed she had treated these people well, but she hadn't expected that what they ultimately cared about was still the Li Tang dynasty.