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Chapter 1736 Head of the Holy Court

"Then I dare not be... I'd better be my Captain Feng honestly..." Feng Yixiu smiled slightly and said lightly.

Luo Feng glanced at the time and then said in a deep voice: "Sir Feng, what are your plans next?"

Feng Yixiu whispered: "I have to go back to Nulin Academy first. Teacher Xuanji and Dean Ren should be anxious. After everything is settled, I will visit the Dongfang Family."

Luo Feng nodded with understanding. Only a very few people knew about the Four Saints Secret Realms.

Even the captains of each Feng team are not qualified to know. Only senior officials at the ministerial level or above know a little, but they don’t know much.

"I still think that if I have time, I can have a drink with you. Since Chief Feng still has some serious business to do, I won't disturb you anymore. Just go and do it first..." Luo Feng said with some regret.

Feng Yixiu glanced at the endgame below and asked softly: "Then here..."

"I'll leave it to me to deal with it here. Don't worry. If you have the opportunity to come to the Northwest headquarters in the future, don't forget to come to me for a drink..." Luo Feng patted Feng Yixiu's shoulder and said with a smile.

"That's natural. If you trouble Minister Luo in everything, we will take the lead..."

After saying that, Feng Yixiu drove the sky-green jade dragon away, and Shen Ruyu and others also followed closely behind with their respective battle spirits.

Luo Feng looked at Feng Yixiu and others' departure and sighed: "What a monster, it's a pity that he didn't know him earlier..."

A man in the captain's uniform behind Luo Feng frowned and asked in a low voice: "Minister Luo, you are the highest commander of our Feng Division. Your identity is so noble. Although Feng Yixiu has outstanding talent, he is now just a level seven war spirit master. Why do you want to downgrade yourself like this..."

This person is Wei Wu, the captain of the first team of the Northwest Fengmen. His position is exactly the same as that of Feng Yixiu in central China, but his military rank and merits are very different.

Minister Luo Feng has always been synonymous with coldness and strength in Captain Wei's mind. This is the first time he has seen Minister Luo lower his posture in front of a junior...

The most annoying thing is that Feng Yixiu is several years younger than himself, and his level of fighting spirit master is much lower than that of himself, but his military rank is terrible!

"You know what's the matter!" Luo Feng glanced coldly at the person behind him, then frowned and said, "Don't say it's me, I'm afraid even Marshal Murong would not dare to put on airs in front of Feng Yixiu. If nothing unexpected happens, our position as Marshal, which has been vacant for hundreds of years in China, may have a place..."

"You mean Feng Yixiu will become the Grand Marshal in the future? Even the ancient Marshal is not qualified to be in that position. Feng Yixiu is so young, how could it be..." Captain Wei said in surprise.

"What's impossible... Don't forget that Feng Yixiu is only twenty years old now. Think about what you were doing when you were twenty?" Luo Feng said in a deep voice.

Upon hearing this, Captain Wei lowered his head in shame, then looked at the mountains of blood spirit master's remains below, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

When I was twenty years old, I didn’t seem to have joined the Northwest Headquarters. When I was performing a battle spirit mission, I could be happy for three days and three nights to kill an ordinary blood spirit master.

In this way, the difference between myself and Feng Yixiu is really a huge difference...

"Okay... I just want you to correct your attitude. Don't do anything out of order because of jealousy. Otherwise, if I know, there will be no good results without you!" Luo Feng said with a serious look on his face.

"Subordinate to obey the order!"

Captain Wei slowly lowered his head and said in a straight voice.

In just half an hour, the bloody battlefield was completely cleaned up, and it was impossible to see that there had been a large-scale battle here.

...

Rage Scale Island.

"I finally got home. If you think about it carefully, we haven't been back for several months, right?" Dongfang Xiamo drove the Nine Netherworld Tiger through the thick sea of ​​clouds. Looking at the Ristin Island that was getting closer and closer in front of him, he said excitedly.

Feng Yixiu and others have not returned to Nulin Island since participating in the China Middle and Senior League. After the game, they went to the Tide King City and returned to their hometown again, and felt emotion...

Chen Ruyu also smiled and said softly: "I don't know if Dean Ren, Teacher Xuanji, and Teacher Jialan are in Nulin Academy. I really miss you after not seeing you for a long time."

"I have just greeted Teacher Xuanji on the road. Dean Ren and both teachers are at Nulin Academy." Feng Yixiu smiled slightly and said lightly.

"Hehe... we won the championship of this senior league, and it can be said that we have completed the task perfectly. I guess Dean Ren must be crazy happy..." Han Xiao smiled.

"Since we are students of Nulin Academy, it is our responsibility to compete for honor for the college, and we must not be proud of it..." Feng Yixiu said calmly.

"Yeah... the captain reminds us that we will pay attention." Dongfang Xiamo, Han Xiao and others nodded and said with a serious look on their faces.

While chatting, the few people entered the Rage Scale Island and then quickly flew towards the Rage Scale Academy in the center of Rage Scale Island.

Along the way, many people living on the Nu Scale Island stopped to watch excitedly when they saw the four familiar battle spirits above their heads, and their eyes were unconcealed with admiration and respect...

Before Feng Yixiu and others approached Nulin Island, they saw two huge red banners from afar. The Nulin Academy was dressed in a joyous manner, as if it was a New Year.

The welcome team led by Dean Ren was neatly listed at the gate of Nulin Academy, and everyone's face was filled with pride and excitement.

As the first of the four major holy academies, Nulin Academy can be said to be in its peak for a while, but since its decline, it has completely fallen to the bottom and is almost removed from the four major holy academies.

If it weren't for Feng Yixiu and others who were reluctant to participate in this China Senior League, I'm afraid the Nori Scale Academy would have fallen to the bottom and cannot turn over...

However, with the Rin Scales winning the championship in this extraordinary Chinese Senior League, Rin Scales Academy once again returned to the throne of the top of the four holy academies.

As the dean of Nulin Academy and even the tutors who worked in Nulin Academy, Dean Ren is naturally very grateful to Feng Yixiu and others.

"Hahaha...Friend Feng, you are finally back, but we have been waiting so hard!" Ren Tianze was wearing an extremely solemn formal outfit, and immediately met Feng Yixiu and others as soon as he saw him.
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