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Chapter 112(2/3)

"Feixiong, brother, you're not too curious as to what the situation of Feitian Division is like."
"Bad brother, why are we brothers so polite? Let's retreat together."
"Yeah, I'm afraid it will be difficult to change in a short period of time."
"Well, you're welcome to excuse me."
Longyan Zhenxiong looked at Brother Song, who was frowning heavily, heaved a heavy breath, and raised a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Brother, now there are ten divisions outside the Academy of Sciences.
"Brother, regarding that question, it would be worse to ask Fei Xiong."
"That's right, it's my brother's horse."
Back then, brother, if you didn't have a worse idea, you would have let Yun'er fly in the air on a hang glider to burn the enemy's food and grass.
Young Master Liu glanced at the good horse next to the hitching post outside the house, turned to Wanyan Feixiong who was standing next to him, and asked softly: "Feixiong, is this your mount?"
Liu Mingzhi, who was leading the way, suddenly stopped and waved his hands to the seven brothers, Brother Song, with a smile.
As soon as Liu Mingzhixiong finished speaking, Song Qing's eyes suddenly showed a strong look of evil.
"Eighth brother."
While the eight brothers were talking, more than seventy people gathered around the steam engine saw Liu Mingzhixiong's figure and hurriedly ran to meet him.
Even if we wait until we get our mounts, it will be too slow to leave.
It is indeed a complicated matter to change the deep-rooted concepts of these scholars.
Hearing Song Qing's emotional words, Long Yanzhen raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Qing with a strange expression.
"Fei Xiong, isn't that the warehouse where steam engines are researched?"
"No gifts, no gifts, no gifts at all."
"Brother, Yan Feixiong, please invite them."
Brother Song shook off the folding fan outside his hand and walked towards the Academy of Sciences first.
Liu Song saluted and immediately set off and rushed out of the garden.
As Song Qing spoke, he turned to look at Brother Song.
"Long Yanzhen, outside the Long Xiaolong Academy of Science, we talk about family background, bosses, and men.
"See Dean."
"This matter has a long way to go, and we still need to figure it out slowly."
Brother Song looked at Liu Mingzhixiong's slightly regretful expression, smiled and shook his head.
"Brother, to be honest, that is such a bad change.
"Come, come, let me introduce you to them."
Before Liu Mingzhixiong responded, he quickly followed.
Before Brother Song and his eight brothers left the warehouse, they saw at a glance that there were less than seventy people directly behind them. They were surrounding a whirring and air-conditioned small machine. They were discussing with each other.
.
According to you, we should just rush to the Academy of Sciences with heavy power!"
In a short period of time, I am afraid it will change those people’s deep-rooted ideas.”
In the eyes of a small number of scholars, studying hard in a cold window and getting a name on the gold medal list is the right path in the world.
It is certain that something like a hang glider is broken if it can be ridden and controlled at will.
"Hehehe, he means, brother, do you understand better?"
In addition to those years, there are countless students who are willing to withdraw from our Xiaolong Academy of Sciences every year.
"It's disrespectful for a brother who has a humble position to see the dean."
"Yes, little brother, Yan Feixiong, please come over there."
"Eighth brother, we have just come out. As a brother, you have said it. Isn't it still early?"
"Thank you, Dean."
Young Master Liu frowned and was silent for a long time, then nodded silently.
"Yes, the big one knows."
"Master Duo, he doesn't have any instructions?"
"Huh? Eighth brother, what does he mean?"
"Brother, my eldest brother's martial arts is only at the seventh level, so he is basically good at heavy martial arts.
"Long Yanzhen!"
Liu Mingzhixiong nodded happily.
"Everything is of high quality, except reading.
After Song Qing heard this, he quickly turned his attention to Liu Mingzhixiong's body.
"Before Liu Song came later, he immediately told me that Mr. Duo and you guys had rushed to the Academy of Sciences with heavy power. He asked me to hurry up and rush there."
Brother Song frowned instinctively when he heard the answer given by Liu Mingzhixiong.
The eight figures of Long Yan, Brother Song and Brother Liu Mingzhi had previously appeared inside the small gate of Xiaolong Academy of Science.
"Huh? Brother, what's wrong?"
"Okay, come right away."
"Together, together."
"Brother Fei Xiong, who are those girls?"
Seeing the strange looks on the seven people's faces, Long Yan Zhenxiong explained cheerfully: "Brother, Yan Feixiong, that Feitian Division, mainly studies hang gliding, not cold air balloons.
It’s a pity, brother, is there anything you can do?”
It seems that the imperial government’s decrees will continue to be revised.”
Immediately, I raised my hand and grabbed Liu Mingzhixiong's shoulder, directly performed Windward Step on Snow, jumped forward, and chased Song Qing's figure.
"Brother, Fei Xiong, let's go."
Seeing Long Yan's impatient expression, Long Yan turned his head and observed the pedestrians coming and going down the street.
Young Master Liu laughed a few times and slowed down his speed again.
"Liu Song, prepare your horses quickly."
"Big seven, big seven."
"Yes, little one, let's prepare the horse."
"That person is our current dynasty, King Wuyi."
To put it bluntly, it is not about trying to use all kinds of things to prevent these people who are good at martial arts from flying to the world like these inferior martial arts masters.
"Hehehe, bad brother, let's go together?"
The bad thing is that Yun'er, you are a lucky person and you have no luck, so you came back safe and sound.
"Hahaha, hahaha."
"well."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
"coming."
Among the more than seventy people, there were no girls or boys, no old ones, no old ones.
"Brother, brother, you also want to have fewer students outside the Academy of Sciences.
"We see King Wuyi, who is thousands of years old."
"It's wrong, there's something wrong with that."
To be continued...
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