So, when 6 Yuqi and Wei Qingxuan came to the school gate, An Xiaoyu and the administrator were found. An Ling and Liu Yun were ready to take their seats. Bai Wuchang wanted to protect An Xiaoyu and did not want to mingle with too many people, so he hid in the void and followed quietly.

Although the administrator has lost his ability, he still has a deep understanding of people. When An Xiaoyu told him that he wanted to visit the Thousand Years of the School together, he felt that something was wrong, and he was afraid that An Xiaoyu was doing some small moves behind his back.

So when I saw 6 Yuqi and the others, the administrator immediately understood, but it didn't matter.

An Xiaoyu looked at the administrator with a smile, feeling quite flattering. Wei Qingxuan was a little surprised. Didn’t he say that An Xiaoyu’s relationship with Ling’s coach has deteriorated? He thought he had any chance, why did the world always treat me like this?

In order to get rid of Wei Qingxuan, An Xiaoyu tried her best. Although she didn't know whether she wanted to have a relationship with the administrator, at least she used management as a shield and was very useful, so she didn't have to be afraid that the administrator would pester herself like Wei Qingxuan in the future.

So, everyone is here, come out!

With a full conclusion, An Xiaoyu has been in the imperial capital for almost three months. But until now, her understanding of the imperial capital is still not that deep. When she is shopping, she has not even visited the surroundings of the school.

Now that I have a week of free time, I finally have the opportunity, so of course I have to enjoy it.

An Xiaoyu didn't know whether the administrator had money, but when he dragged the administrator to various street stalls and shops to see, if he wanted to buy things, it would be the money An Xiaoyu paid. Of course, if he wanted to buy things, it would be An Xiaoyu himself, so it didn't matter.

The other side of Anling is similar. Liu Yun is just a child from an ordinary working family, so he naturally cannot bring so much money. Even when he went out, his father gave him a lot of money and told him that he must ensure equality between the two parties when he went out.

But...as they gradually deepened, Liu Yun began to deeply understand what equality between the two parties was simply bullshit. The money his father had made to him seemed to be the only one he had ever seen in his life, but when he checked out at noon, Liu Yun found out that it was not enough or the price of a dish.

Sweat on her forehead, Liu Yun quietly looked at An Xiaoyu who was going to check out. The elder sister didn't even frown. She reached out to take out the terminal and brushed it on the payment machine. With a "ding" sound, the money was transferred. She didn't even look at how much money she had turned on her face.

Suddenly, Liu Yun said in the morning that An Xiaoyu said at the second An family that he would learn about the life of the aristocratic family. At that time, Liu Yun had not understood what the so-called life of the aristocratic family was, and now he finally learned something.

He quietly grabbed An Ling and Liu Yun asked, "Is this all the money given to you by the An family?"

An Ling thought for a while: "Most of my money is given by my family, and some of it is rewarded for doing tasks. Sister Xiaoyu's money should be earned by herself, right?"

How did he make so much money? Liu Yun didn't understand it. In his understanding, he still had the idea of ​​studying hard, finding a good job in the future, and reaching the peak of his life through hard work. He didn't understand at all how practitioners made so much money.

An Xiaoyu did make money by himself. Because he made money too quickly, he didn't dare to tell his family that he just found a good job at Sanqian College and went home with some money every week. It was not too much, but it was also a lot.

An Xiaoyu also told the family about being recognized as his adopted daughter by the second An family. However, the people at the family also had no in-depth understanding of the aristocratic family like they were before. They felt that An Xiaoyu was appreciated by a family with more people.

The money An Xiaoyu earned cannot be sent directly to Donghuang. If it is sent back through the Second An Family, the An Family will inevitably have to add to the slightest amount. Therefore, the Second An Family gave An Xiaoyu a monthly pocket money she arranged for An Xiaoyu to give to the Jiuxi Tribe in the name of a fictional department.

6 Yuqi, who was sandwiched between An Xiaoyu and An Ling, was a little embarrassed. From the beginning, Wei Qingxuan had been looking at An Xiaoyu.

Moreover, these two pairs are both girls paying, but the ones who are rich here are Wei Qingxuan. This is very embarrassing. Did you tell me to want something? Or do you want nothing? If you want it, should you ask Wei Qingxuan to pay?

6 Yuqi feels that this is a gift for the topic.

The administrator smiled and said to An Xiaoyu: "The clamping theorem seems not very useful."

An Xiaoyu had a headache, and she never expected that this would be the case.

At the same time, during the Thousand Years of the Three Thousand Colleges' Millennium Celebration, Zuo Qiuzhizuo, as the principal, did not appear in any public place, but stayed in the school's conference room.

Sitting with him were the representative of the Three Thousand Empire Royal Family, Pei Hu, the chairman of the Three Thousand Emperors’ Affairs Committee, Guan Jue, the poisonous snake of the Supervision Department, Jiang Quan, the first head of the Jiang family, Bai Yunquan, the representative of the Chaoge, and the representative of the highest academic institutions in various provinces, and Xu Hewei of Jiudaoguan Company.

The conference room was filled with a dull aura, and everyone's face was no longer as smiling as they were on the stage. Instead, they changed into a serious expression. After entering the door, they sat down one by one, waiting for Zuo Qiuzhizuo's words.

When everyone sat down, Zuo Qiuzhi looked around at the people in the conference room for a week, frowned, and asked: "Representative of the General League of Practice..."

However, before he finished speaking, the door of the conference room was pushed open.

Seeing the figure pushing the door in, everyone couldn't help but stand up, even the current emperor of the Three Thousand Empire Royal Family, San Thousand Stars, was no exception.

The man who came to the door was thin, even a little hunched, with a white head, a springy complexion, and a clear eye booze at the corners of his eyes. The old man was wearing a torn practice suit, his exposed wrists and ankles were skinny, and he was feasted by the armed police.

He held an old cigarette in his mouth. He first entered the door and pinched the cigarette butt with his dry and thin yellow fingers deep inside. He took a sip. The light on the cigarette butt suddenly lit up and gradually dissipated. A strong smoke filled the entire conference room.

But no one made any comments, so he watched the old man walk into the door, reached out to pinch the cigarette butt, clamped it between his fingers, raised his head and yawned, looked at the people in the room, and smiled obscenely: "Are you here?"

Zuoqiu Zhizuo stood there and bowed: "Milao, why did you come in person?"

Beihuang didn't care at all and just found an empty seat to sit down: "The little bastards have something to do, so I'll come by myself. And this time the matter is related to the layout of the five-person group. You guys continue, I'm just here to listen."

When everyone's faces became even more serious when they heard Bei Huang say that this meeting would affect the layout of the five-person group.

Zuoqiu Zhizuo saw Beihuang sitting down and signaling to the surroundings. Everyone sat down and the meeting officially began.

Opening the light screen in front of him, Zuoqiu Zhizuo radiated two projections to the center of the conference table, and two figures with completely different sizes appeared in the influence.

"I think everyone knows who these two people are. Their names are Huo Xing and cholera, which are related to the incident of the robbery of our school's mecha department student in the Sodrula Temple. Among them, Huo Xing was designed to kill An Xiaoyu, a freshman student of our school and Mr. Guan from the Supervision Department."

As he said that, Zuo Qiuzhizuo looked at Guan Jue, who nodded with a smile, not as if he was too proud.

"And cholera was later killed by An Qianli, a master practitioner from the second An family who received the signal to ask for help, and was subject to an emergency order from the Military Commission." Zuo Qiu Zhizuo looked at Pei Hu, the chairman of the Military Commission, and Pei Hu nodded, saying that this was indeed the case.

"Later, after investigation by the Supervision Department and the Military Commission, these two people were affiliated with a mysterious organization of cultivators. There were a large number of self-cultivators and martial artists in this organization. This organization was located in the suburbs of the imperial capital and organized a large number of master-level martial artists to snipe An Qianli, and were eventually killed by the passerby Grandmaster Wei."

"Later, the organization stopped all its actions and withdrew all its spies and subordinates in the imperial capital. The speed of action made people unable to catch their tails. So the investigation of this organization was transferred into underground work and secretly investigated. We named this organization the unknown."

After Zuo Qiuzhizuo finished speaking, he reached out and slid on the light screen in front of him twice. The images of Misty Star and Cholera disappeared, and replaced by a surveillance video-like picture, showing a small and dark room, with a large amount of frost frozen in the walls of the room, which seemed to be a cold storage.

And in the middle of such a cold storage, a thin man with a shiny body was tied up on a standing board. The man was bald, his muscles were thin and powerful, his skin was dark and shiny, and he had a black flame tattoo. He looked completely frostbitten, and he cursed with great spirit.

Zuo Qiu Zhizuo introduced: "This person's name and position is a great practitioner who entered the realm of Taoist sacrifice to the spirit. He is affiliated with the Liupean Lotus who rebeled from the Oracle Academy. During the encirclement and suppression battle of the Imperial Capital Branch, he was captured by our students An Xiaoyu and Master Wei."

"I think I can't repeat the matter about the Six-Piece Lotus. Everyone here is a high-level manager of the empire. The origin and ending of the Six-Piece Lotus of Natural Way. Because they foresaw the fall of Six-Piece Lotus in advance, the five-man group did not kill them all, and in the end they did indeed perish."

Beihuang squinted her eyes, like an ordinary old man, and was napping while listening to Zuo Qiu Zhizuo talk about these situations.

"According to the information about the Six-Piece Lotus obtained by An Xiaoyu from the fragments of the Snow Rim's soul of the high-rise Six-Piece Lotus, at the end of last month, the Empire organized an operation to completely destroy the Six-Piece Lotus on the frontier. It also searched its remaining branches and a large number of expatriates."

"The demise of the Six-Piece Lotus can be said to be completely under the control of the empire. However, in the actions of the Six-Piece Lotus, a new type of organization that has appeared in the past century has been involved. This organization suddenly appeared, and it was very fast, without a trace. I don't know what kind of interests it used to collude with the inside and outside, and cause disaster to all sides."

"I think you all know the name of this organization, its origin!"

Zuoqiu's left finger slid on the light screen, and a large number of records and photos appeared on the projection.

"From the Zhao Chimo incident that year, to the turmoil in Haidi City later, to the current Liubaolian. The Origin Organization has even penetrated into the Sanqian College, and has conducted a lot of experiments in the key laboratory of biotechnology, and has not yet investigated who is behind the scenes."

At this time, Jiang Quan from the First Jiang family asked: "So, why did I call the representative of the imperial capital family here at this meeting? If the Origin Plan uses enough interests to collude with the imperial capital family, shouldn't the aristocratic family be blocked?"
Chapter completed!