Chapter 135: The Sword Comes
Xiao Wu's departure was just a small episode for everyone who was waiting. After all, he was just going to do a favor, and there was no danger, so there was nothing to worry about.
Except for Tang San who looked at the direction Xiao Wu was leaving and glanced at Teacher Fan who was holding Xiao Wu out, everyone else was still busy with their own affairs.
Does Teacher Fan know something?
Tang San, who noticed Xiao Wu's strange behavior just now, always felt that Teacher Fan had a deeper meaning in asking Xiao Wu to leave here to do things.
After observing Teacher Fan who was chatting with Zhu Zhuqing for a long time, Tang San couldn't see anything from that face.
Silently withdrawing his gaze, Tang San put the question back in his heart.
Fan Yun, who was chatting with his young apprentice, glanced at Tang San with squinted eyes after noticing Tang San's gaze retracted.
Although the Haotian Sect now has a grudge against Fan Yun, it has nothing to do with Tang San. Fan Yun is just a little curious now.
Although Fan Yun was not very sure before, but based on Xiao Wu's performance today combined with Fan Yun's previous guesses, Fan Yun felt that there was something wrong with Xiao Wu, and it was probably something like that.
Moreover, when he thought about Tang San's family's genes, Fan Yun's suspicion became even deeper.
After all, Tang San's father was a lover of soul beasts, so according to the laws of genetics, this deep love for beasts in their Tang family's DNA would very likely make Tang San unconsciously attracted to soul beasts.
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Thinking about it this way, it makes sense!
There was one thing that troubled Fan Yun very much. Tang San and Xiao Wu were both his students now, and they were still a couple.
Xiao Wu should be fine, after all, if she was really a spirit beast, she would have been at least ten thousand years old and would no longer be in puppy love, but Tang San...
Fan Yun was very worried about how to tell the mistress:
"Hey! Xiao Tang! You have a great-great-great-grandmother sister and little girlfriend who are tens of thousands of years older than you!"
Shaking his head, Fan Yun shook this weird thought out of his head, patted the big cat on the head and let her lie on the ground.
Feeling that the big cat's position was almost there, Fan Yun sat down, held his head in his hands, lay against the big cat, and took a nap.
Anyway, the clothes on his body are made of clouds. As long as he controls the flow of clouds above, the clothes will be clean. He is not afraid of dust on the ground, so Fan Yun has no worries about lying on the ground.
"Zhuqing, teacher, please take a moment and call me when someone comes."
"Okay, teacher."
Zhu Zhuqing, who was already familiar with his teacher's skillful interface, could tell that this was not the first time he had done something like this.
Flanders in front noticed this situation and didn't say anything.
After all, compared to Zhao Wuji who was already sitting on the ground and starting to practice, and Xiao Gang who was holding a notebook and writing and drawing, Fan Yun could only do the same thing.
The old man with the monocle once again felt that life was not easy.
He is obviously the head of the hospital, but sometimes, why is he so lacking in authority?
A special sound broke through the air, instantly attracting the attention of all teachers above level 60 present.
Zao Wuki sitting on the ground, Fan Yun lying on the big cat, Flanders holding his monocle, and several other teachers who were so infrequent that they didn't even want to name them opened their eyes at the same time, looking at
To the other end of the sky.
A carp erects, Fan Yun bounces up from the ground, pats the dust on his body, controls the cloud energy to make his clothes spotless again, Fan Yun touches the big cat's head:
"Get up, people are coming, it's time for us to step forward."
Due to his own strength, Zhu Zhuqing did not notice anything unusual, but since his teachers were all up, it meant that someone was coming.
Without hesitation, he stood back in line, and Zhu Zhuqing got stuck between Ning Rongrong and Oscar.
As Rongrong's best friend, Zhu Zhuqing naturally knew some of Ning Rongrong's struggles, and also knew what Oscar was worried about.
Therefore, Zhu Zhuqing, who was stuck between the two of them, smiled back at Ning Rongrong, and then gave Oscar a look with his expression still cold.
Oscar, who was already a little nervous, was extremely sensitive to the changes around him, and instantly realized that someone was stuck between him and Rongrong.
Turning around to look over, Oscar noticed Zhu Zhuqing's eyes. For some reason, Oscar seemed to see the meaning in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes right away:
"No need to thank me!"
Oscar: "..."
heaven,
A man with white hair and a shawl flew with a sword and quickly swooped towards here in mid-air. Behind him stood a man wearing a jade crown.
Since the distance was still a bit far away, everyone could not clearly see their faces, and could only feel the white-haired man's compelling sword aura.
After a few breaths, the two men arrived in front of everyone. The huge swords also disappeared, and the appearance and temperament of the two men immediately appeared in front of everyone.
The man holding the sword was dressed in white clothes, with white eyebrows and silver hair. His face was as smooth as a child's, and his expression was very indifferent. His eyes seemed to be unable to see anything around him. He only saw Ning Rongrong who was standing behind everyone and making faces at him.
, the face of this arrogant and sharp swordsman became much softer.
But despite this, the surging and compelling soul power, as well as the sharpness that can be felt just by looking directly at him, all make people feel the identity and terrifying strength of this old man.
Chen Xin, Sword Douluo, protector Douluo of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, honorary elder of the Wuhun Palace, ninety-seventh-level attack-type super Douluo, titled "Sword", his martial soul is the Seven Killing Sword, and is known as the strongest attacking Titled Douluo
Luo.
In just a moment, the information about the top leaders of various forces that Fan Yun had already memorized appeared in his mind.
This was someone he couldn't afford to offend. Fan Yun understood this when he saw Chen Xin.
Not to mention Sword Douluo's terrifying strength and swordsmanship, the speed at which he flew his sword when he arrived made Fan Yun feel that there was a gap.
Regardless of whether he can resist or not, Fan Yun feels that even if he is determined to escape, in the eyes of the other party, he may be just a little brat with short legs and unable to turn quickly, who will be easily picked up, hung and beaten.
…
And standing behind Chen Xin, the identity of the man who just stood behind Chen Xin was now revealed. The current master of Qibao Glazed Sect and the number one auxiliary soul master in the world, Ning Fengzhi.
Ning Fengzhi has a jade-like face, a straight nose and a square mouth. He has an elegant and gentle appearance. He is dressed in a pure white robe and is spotless. He looks about forty years old. His eyes are soft and he does not seem to be particularly aristocratic.
Despite this, Fan Yun did not dare to look down on the other party because of this, after all, the identity of the man opposite him was there.
The master of the Qibao Glazed Sect, one of the top three sects, the number one auxiliary soul master in the world, the number one plutocrat, and the teacher of the crown prince of the Tiandu royal family...
It is already very difficult for ordinary people to have one of these identities, but Xiao Ning's father, Sect Leader Ning, has these identities at the same time, which is enough to prove how terrifying this person is.
The more restrained you look on the outside, the scarier it may actually be.
Fan Yun always remembered what the old man once told him.
"Dad, Grandpa Jian!"
A clear voice sounded, and Ning Rongrong ran out from behind, threw herself into Ning Fengzhi's arms, and rubbed her head:
"Why didn't you tell me in advance when you came? And you, Grandpa Jian, you followed Dad and hid it from me!"
After rubbing his daughter's hair, Ning Fengzhi smiled: "Isn't this a surprise for you?"
Beside, Chen Xin's indifferent and cold face was like ice cubes taken out in the summer, which melted instantly:
"What's wrong? This was all your father's idea. If you want to be angry, be angry with your father, but don't be angry with your Grandpa Jian."
"Hehe~"
Without chatting with his daughter, Ning Fengzhi felt that everyone was coming to greet them, so naturally he would not leave them alone. He walked in front of Flanders and nodded:
"Long time no see, Dean Flender, my daughter has worked hard for you during this time."
At this moment, Flanders's eyes seemed to see a mobile treasury walking towards him. His eyes shone brightly and he immediately showed a business smile. He quickly made a greeting and said:
"I've met Sect Leader Ning, and Rongrong is such a well-behaved kid. He's not naughty or hard at all."
As he spoke, Flanders quietly put his other hand behind his back, gesturing wildly at the children.
"Welcome Sect Master Ning and Sword Douluo to Shrek Academy. Shrek Academy will be glorious because of your arrival!!!"
Chapter completed!