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Chapter 82 The Academy of Famous Officials and Aristocrats

Mo Qianyu was eager to figure out how he returned to the Yuehu Villa in Langshan. He opened the door and walked down the stairs, wanting to ask Chu Han to understand.

"Yoyo, the little guy is awake, it's amazing. I thought you were dead!" In the main hall on the first floor, a stunning beauty was lying on the sofa, looking at the boy with a slanted eyes.

Mo Qianyu has seen many beauties. The nickname "Brother Jingcao" five hundred years ago was not for nothing. But when he saw the woman on the sofa, he was still amazed.

The woman is wearing red leather jacket and leather pants, black boots, and her lavender eyes under her long ink black eyelashes are shining with the light that keeps people from passing thousands of miles away. The burgundy waves are wavy and long hair, and she is wearing a fair neck.

The red and white diamond necklace exudes a proud temperament all over the body, like an arrogant queen.

Her flawless charm, gorgeous and noble, is like a bright moon in the night sky!

Mo Qianyu was stunned for a moment and subconsciously said, "Hello, beautiful girl, may I ask Fangming, do you have a boyfriend? I fell in love with you at first sight, we are destined to be! Can I pursue you?"

The person sitting on the sofa on the first floor of the villa is no one else, but the eldest daughter of the Long family - Long Wanying. In order to protect Chu Han, she has been living in the villa of Yuehu, Langshan.

Just now, she saw Mo Qianyu wake up and wanted to say hello to him. After all, she did her best to protect Chu Han, but she didn't expect that the little bastard would tease him...

Long Wanying's face darkened, "Little bastard! He dares to be unreasonable to me. He doesn't want to live anymore? He also wants to treat you, the vulgar brother? Or be a eunuch?"

Mo Qianyu shook his legs when he heard this, and the sentence "Let you be eunuch" was particularly familiar. Could this beauty be the eldest lady of the Long family...? Isn't she so unlucky, right?

"You...you are Dean Long's granddaughter, Long Wanying?"

"You are not blind, you can still recognize people." Long Wanying glanced at the young man and reached out to summon him.

Mo Qianyu's body was wrapped in invisible energy and forced to pull it in front of Long Wanying.

"I'm a gangster... I look like a man, and I still have a bald head, pretending to be a master? In fact, a little hooligan is no different from the Baili Linfeng. Birds of a birds gather together, and they are really a snake.

A nest of rats!" Long Wanying's eyes were full of disgust. She was most annoyed by this scumbag who was full of sweet words.

The invisible energy on Mo Qianyu's body slowly tightened, as if he was about to crush him directly, "No, I'm still a patient! It hurts so much, I'm going to die, I know I'm wrong, I dare not..."

He had heard of the temper of the eldest lady of the Long family in front of him. He knew that being arrogant and playing with a low profile could only backfire, and only by pretending to be pitiful can one escape the disaster.

Long Wanying heard his injury, his heart softened and his eyes softened, "Dog, for the sake of your fight to the death for Sister Han, I will spare you once again, and dare to be arrogant again, and take you and the boy from Baili Family

Let’s sneak out and be eunuch together!”

... Baili Linfeng, thousands of miles away, suddenly shuddered, and there was an itch in his nose. "Ah snee...Ah snee...Ah snee". He sneezes several times in a row, "TMD, which beauty

,Do you miss me again? Alas, you can't help it if you are too handsome..."

......

Mo Qianyu sat honestly opposite Long Wanying. He didn't dare to make trouble anymore, but his eyes were uncontrollable, and he looked back and forth at the beautiful woman's stunning face.

"Enough! Don't look at it! Let's talk about serious business. From tomorrow, you will go to the "Famous Ministers and Aristocratic College" of Xuanjiang City. I will leave all the procedures for you. Study hard and work hard to improve your personal experience.

Comprehensive quality.” Long Wanying's words popped up for no reason, which scared Mo Qianyu.

"Sister Long, are you right? Let me go to the college? If I don't go, Chu Han needs my protection."

Mo Qianyu definitely doesn't want to go to school. He still has a lot of things to do, so he has time to do it.

Long Wanying narrowed his eyes and emitted a dangerous aura, "My lady's arrangement is an order! With me here, I still need you a waste and troublesome thing? Our women live here, you are a dog and a man.

What a big deal? I’ll get annoyed when I see you!"

Without giving Mo Qianyu a chance to argue, Long Wanying's tone was slightly slower, and then said:

"Give you a month of rest time to relive your time on campus. This time you encounter a master from the Black Wing Mercenary Group, and you performed well. This is an extra reward for you."

"Don't behave well when you get a cheap one, I'm a little clear-headed. This academy is very suitable for your temperament and guarantees that you will have an unforgettable experience."

"By the way, I would like to remind you that your physical condition is not very good now. I suggest that you do not use your blood power within this month. It just so happens that the use of special abilities is prohibited in the academy."

Mo Qianyu frowned helplessly. This is his vacation. Long Wanying is not bad. His face is cold and heart-warming. "How is Chu Han now? Protecting her is my mercenary entrusted task...

.”

"You talk too much nonsense. Your task is to protect her and not restrict your personal freedom. You don't have to worry about Can Meng. Chu Han is not as stingy as you. She recovered in just half a month. She is still in a coma."

"Don't ask more questions, stay honestly upstairs. I'll ask someone to take you to the college tomorrow morning. I dare to say something more, I'll ruin you!" Long Wanying's tone was domineering, and he raised his head proudly, and stopped looking at the boy.

One glance.

"Then...thank you, Sister Long! I'll go back to the house to rest first." What else can Mo Qianyu say... It's obvious that he's thinking about himself, so he can only surrender...

......

The next morning, in front of the gate of the "Famous Ministers and Noble College", Mo Qianyu stood awkwardly in his school uniform, and the passing students looked at him like fools. Because he was the only one wearing the school uniform, the other students

They are all wearing casual clothes...

"Damn! Didn't Long Jie say that the college has regulations and must wear school uniforms?" What's going on?

Before Mo Qianyu could pluck up the courage to enter the academy, several teenagers walked towards him. The group of people were carrying schoolbags, and it seemed that they were students in the academy.

(Note: The Saints continent advocates that people retain the civilization of the Yuan Dynasty on Earth. Some colleges still use traditional paper books. The other two continents have completely eliminated paper books and switched to three-dimensional e-book projection, students' learning materials

All are stored in the chip, which is convenient and cost-saving.)

They were wearing strange clothes, their hair was dyed colorfully, and they were holding cigarettes slanted. There were men and women, their eyes were domineering and their heads were shaking, and they didn't write the words "I'm a hooligan" on their foreheads.

A yellow-haired man stepped forward and walked to Mo Qianyu, "Hi, where did the country bumpkin come from? This college accommodates the most elite higher students in the city. You are not in the wrong place, are you?"

Mo Qianyu scratched his bald head, a little at a loss. He didn't know what Huangmao meant. He didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble. "Well, classmate, please let me know, I'm going to report to the college."

"Hahaha, I'll tell you that MD is here. Come and see. This kid is still a bald monk. The funny guy came from an ancient temple!"

Under the greeting of Huangmao, a group of "colored hairs" surrounded Mo Qianyu, pointing and saying everything:

"Also wear school uniforms! Dogs!"

"Go home and farm, you don't deserve to come to such a high-level academy."

"Brother, do you want to smoke a cigarette? Have you never seen this thing? This is a high-end cigarette."

"Aren't you a real monk? You're a rare thing."

"This kid is quite calm. If you don't look at it, you're scared to death..."

"Don't talk nonsense to such a country man, hurry up and ask him to pay the protection fee."

The yellow-haired man was obviously the heads of the students. He raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, "Don't talk first, look at the bald man's bald head and there are scars on it. Let me touch it and see if it's true or false."

Huangmao said, reaching out to touch Mo Qianyu's bald head.

"Ouch! It hurts so much, let it go!" As soon as the yellow-haired hand approached Mo Qianyu, the other party easily grabbed it. He twisted it backhand and a standard little grabbing hand!

Although Mo Qianyu is seriously injured at this moment and cannot use his ability to pass on his bloodline, his fighting skills five hundred years ago are still there. Just these ordinary students with sloppy steps are not enough for him to fight.
Chapter completed!
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