"How can that work?" Baliyan answered almost without thinking, and continued to be full of deep care with a serious look on his face. "Why do you take a break here and I'll call the doctor here."

"What then?" Lu Ping said.

"Then? Just do a good job of checking!" Baliyan answered casually, and the question "then" was really nonsense.

"What then?" Lu Ping asked again.

Baliyan was stunned for a moment. He was originally happy that Lu Ping talked to him. This seemed to be a signal of his kindness, so everything could be slowly resolved. But now, after a nonsense, another "and"...

Baliyan looked at Luping.

Lu Ping's expression was very serious, his eyes were as firm, straight and without hesitation when he walked out of the ruins of the Soul Tower.

Baliyan immediately understood that what Lu Ping said was the final one.

He was not interested in going around in circles and did not want to play such a hypocritical human favor game with Baliyan, so he wanted Baliyan to tell him directly.

Then, it actually means the last...

Baliyan couldn't answer. Then what? Is it that I hope Lu Ping enters Xiafeng Academy? Or I hope to use Lu Ping's strength to improve the status of Xiafeng Academy? Then there are many, but these real purposes are not excuses to lure the boy at all. Originally, he needed a lot of flowers to embellish him, but now, facing the boy's question that pointed to his heart, he was speechless, and suddenly he felt dry and dry mouth that everything had been said.

Baliyan squeezed his smile, and even he knew that he must be smiling ugly at this time, even worse than crying.

"Nothing? Then we'll leave first." Morin followed up and gave the speechless Baliyan a final blow.

This student...

Baliyan didn't pay much attention to Morin at first, and then he looked at it again, and suddenly remembered, isn't this the student Guo Youdao mentioned?

Lu Ping, Su Tang, Xifan, Molin...

Baliyan suddenly discovered that the four students from Zhaifeng Academy who were walking together at this time were all very elites. Needless to say, Lu Ping was so strong that Baliyan felt that using it as a student was simply cheating. Xifan had caused a headache for Xiafeng Academy for two consecutive years. Su Tang, if it weren't for his arrangement of means to destroy it, it would have made Fengfeng Academy feel embarrassed. Of course, they are even more embarrassed after doing the means. There is also Molin, the sixth level of the Soul of the Soul, the top level among students, and his identity as a further student, is a recognition of the reputation of the college. Although his influence as an unknown student may be limited, at least Zhaifeng Academy has it, but their Xiafeng Academy does not.

The four people had turned around and continued to walk forward. Baliyan stood in the middle of the road, looking at the four figures. His dean suddenly felt a very miserable feeling. The four people left like this, and they didn't even discuss the appearance of him, the dean. The last sentence that came into Baliyan's ear was the complaint of the student: "Do we really want to walk back to Zhaifeng Academy like this?"

The sound disappeared.

Baliyan did not use his soul to try to hear more. He turned around a little depressedly and was ready to return to the academy. At this moment, his perception suddenly jumped.

This is a kind of self-defense instinct of a strong man. Baliyan was indeed very embarrassed today, but if we talk about strength, this dean of Xiafeng Academy can definitely be among the top ten in Xiafeng area.

Who is it?

Baliyan, who was concentrating, instantly clearly positioned the target.

The rice fields on the roadside are swaying left and right in the wind. There is a figure moving forward quietly, completely in line with the swaying rhythm of the rice fields, without revealing any trace.

Level 1 ability, farsightedness!

Baliyan effortlessly used a first-level ability that could be mastered by the realm of the Clash of Soul. The figure was suddenly pulled closer in Baliyan's eyes and became clearer.

This is……

Before he could see the person clearly, Baliyan could see clearly the corner of the man's clothes hanging by the rice fields, a badge with double peaks stacked on each other.

Baliyan immediately put away his abilities.

This is... the secret spy of the city lord's mansion.

What mission should I pass by here so secretly? Baliyan couldn't help but look at the far end of the road, four figures that had become very small.

Have you been targeted...

Baliyan thought silently, but this was no longer something he could control. After standing there for a while, Baliyan walked towards Xiafeng Academy.

Xiafeng City, the city lord's mansion.

The city lord Wei Zhong got up on time at 5:45 in the morning every day. He would finish dressing, washing, convenience, breakfast and other things that everyone had to do after getting up. Then at exactly six o'clock, he would sit at his strange desk that was only one meter wide but four meters long.

A large number of affairs that he needs to handle are piled up at the desk every day like a mountain, and he will sit at the far left of the table and handle these affairs one by one until all the documents on the table are processed.

In fact, most of the matters can be handed over to his subordinates, but Wei Zhong likes to deal with them personally. He hopes that everything is under his control. If there is one thing that is not under his control, he will feel anxious. When dealing with these matters, no matter how big or small, he will feel very fulfilled and satisfied.

This morning, Wei Zhong handled a full desk again, and he felt very satisfied. Although he knew that his subordinates would sometimes even make trouble for him to deal with trivial matters that were not very influential in order to meet his love, he didn't mind this.

After spending such an afternoon, Wei Zhong gathered his subordinates in the afternoon, arranged many things carefully and explained every detail clearly. So, the fulfilling and perfect day seemed to be over. But at this moment, he saw his son, Wei Tianqi, who was supposed to be taking the Xiafeng College exam, standing outside the door of the conference hall with a sad face.

Wei Zhong's face suddenly sank.

At this time, Wei Tianqi should never appear here unless something unexpected happened.

Accident, Wei Zhong hates the most, he hopes that everything is in his control, and accident is simply his natural enemy.

"Come in, say." Wei Zhong only used three words. Another thing he hated was a waste of time. This made him look extremely efficient no matter what he did, even if he treated his son.

"The Tower of Soul has collapsed. We are going to Bipolar Academy for the third grade to take the exam." Wei Tianqi obviously knew his father's habits very well, so he did not say a word of nonsense, and used the simplest words to explain the situation. If his father wanted to know more details, he would ask again.

"How could this happen?" Wei Zhong asked again. "The Tower of Soul fell? I have never heard of this kind of thing.

"I am a student at Zhaifeng Academy. He destroyed two of our towers today, first and third grades." Wei Tianqi said.

"How strong is it?" Wei Zhong did not go as far as most people were concerned about how a student could do such a thing. Since it had happened, what could surprise solve? What Wei Zhong needs is efficiency and to master the most critical issue most efficiently, that is: how strong the student is.

"I don't know, but he pushed me away with a random push, and he pushed Teacher Bige away with a random push, and then..."

"Wei Hu!" Wei Zhong directly interrupted his son's answer because he didn't know what he said, and his subsequent description was just some vague scenes that could not accurately determine the opponent's strength.

Wei Hu, who heard the scream, immediately walked into the conference room. He was one of the two guards who appeared in the examination room today.

"I'm not very clear either." Wei Hu did not hesitate or ambiguity, but just honestly said his judgment, "But I have sent someone to watch." But he quickly added.

"Why should I keep an eye on it? Send someone directly to him and say I want to see him and bring him here." Wei Zhong was not satisfied with Wei Hu's careful arrangements at all. Obviously he felt that it was not efficient enough.

"I will see him within half an hour." Wei Zhong said, this is the efficiency that satisfies him.

"Yes." Wei Hu bowed slightly and quickly withdrew from the conference hall.

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