"Zhao Qilong, I haven't seen you for many years, is this how you entertain your old friend?"
Above the sky, a huge green dragon danced its body covering the sky, and its huge head roared in a joking manner.
"Is it you? Qingyi... Qingyi old ghost?"
When Zhao Qilong saw the giant dragon, he couldn't help but froze, and the previous strength suddenly collapsed.
"Hahaha, Brother Zhao, it's rare that you still recognize me."
Qingyi looked very happy, and danced his dragon body a few times, transforming into a vicissitudes of life and a decayed old man.
Zhao Qilong saw Qing Yi who had turned into an old man, and the corners of his wrinkled eyes were actually a little moist.
"It's really you..."
The two looked at each other for a long time, and Zhao Qilong suddenly hugged Qingyi into a bear hug, covering the sea of love.
"I haven't seen you for many years, but you are still the same."
Qingyi was also very touched. Although he did not shed tears, his old eyes were still bloodshot.
Qingyi separated from Zhao Qilong and walked towards Mu Wenxuan. He slapped him with a smile and said, "Little guy, you are so unreasonable. No matter how I tried to stop you, you refused to listen and insisted on letting me show up.
Only then are you willing to be satisfied, right? Why are you standing there dumbly, why don't you call me uncle?"
"Master? Uncle Master? Did you make a mistake?"
When Mu Wenxuan saw Qing Yi, he calmed down a lot and stood there stupidly after hearing the words.
"Uncle? This guy is the dean's nephew?"
"This is impossible, are you kidding me? Ten percent trash, what's going on with Dean Zhao's nephew?"
"Are you stupid? Ten percent of the trash can kill five or even six with four fingers?"
"Have you forgotten that the last magic weapon shows 100%, a talent sent from heaven?"
With one sentence, the entire audience was stunned. No matter the disciples of the inner courtyard, many elders of the fourth courtyard, Hu Peng and other newcomers, they all blinked their eyes in confusion.
Not to mention other people, even the person involved, Zhao Qilong himself, was stunned.
"Old ghost Qingyi, you kid..." Zhao Qilong asked confusedly.
"Brother Zhao, look, there are so many people here, why don't we change seats first?" Qingyi said and conveyed it to Zhao Qilong through weak sound transmission.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Qilong nodded repeatedly, raised his old hand and announced that today's freshman election will be postponed for three days.
Qingyi's appearance, and the fact that Qingyi had just asked Mu Wenxuan to call him his uncle, Zhao Qilong realized that there must be some big secret in this, so he waved his hand to disperse the people without any explanation.
The dean was majestic and still very powerful in Lin Nan College. As soon as Zhao Qilong opened his mouth, many people began to disperse.
"Dean Zhao, Jun'er's ribs on his chest are all broken, should we just let it go?"
Zhang Yi was anxious when he saw this. He had just detected Tang Jun's injuries and found that all ten ribs on Tang Jun's chest were shattered.
The ribs are the support of the human body and the bridge of the power of the stars. A broken rib will have a huge impact on the human body. Even if it recovers in the future, it will leave sequelae and lead to stagnant cultivation.
"If you are not as skilled as others, you can't rely on anyone." Zhao Qilong waved his sleeves.
"But... Tang Jun is also doing it for the reputation of the college, so how can he just let it go?" Zhang Yi said unwillingly.
"I said it's off, don't you understand?" Zhao Qilong was a little bored, it was just a joke. Mu Wenxuan was brought by Qingyi, and there was no way he would destroy his long-standing friendship with Qingyi just for Tang Jun.
The most important thing is that Qingyi also said that Mu Wenxuan wants to call him uncle.
"Brother Zhang Yi, no one is to blame for this. No one asked Tang Jun to take action. He is just arrogant and arrogant."
When Hao Tianlie saw this scene, he was very happy. Ximen had let Dongmen suppress him for many years, which relieved the hatred in his heart. He said a few more words and felt proud.
"Hao Tianlie, okay, okay, let's see." Zhang Yi snorted coldly, picked up Tang Jun and ran away.
Before fleeing, Zhang Yi stared at Mu Wenxuan with murderous intent in his eyes. Tang Jun was the most outstanding disciple of the East Gate. He loved him very much, so he would never give up.
In the blink of an eye, everyone around them dispersed, and Zhao Qilong led Qingyi and Mu Wenxuan into the inner courtyard.
"Brother Wenxuan..." Meng Fanan shouted hesitantly at this time.
After hearing this, Mu Wenxuan walked to Meng Fan'an alone, hugged Meng Fan'an directly in his arms, and whispered a few words to himself in his ear: "Silly girl, don't worry, I know it well, you don't have to worry.
I, wait until I find you later, okay?"
Meng Fan'an hesitated, then his expression suddenly became stubborn, and he nodded seriously: "Brother Wenxuan, I'm waiting for you. If you make any mistake, even if you risk your life, I will make Lin Nan College pay a heavy price."
The words were very soft, but they echoed in the open space, allowing many people to hear them clearly.
Many people's eyes changed when they looked at Meng Fan'an. Most of the people in Lin Nan Academy were high-ranking officials and nobles, but there were really not many people who dared to make Lin Nan Academy pay the price.
"Little girl, don't worry. If I want to kill him, do I still need to be sneaky?"
Zhao Qilong was also so angry that he laughed out loud. Looking at the stubborn Meng Fanan, he shook his head with a wry smile.
Meng Fan'an thought about it for a while, then gradually relaxed, and suddenly stood up on tiptoes and kissed Mu Wenxuan on the face: "Brother Wenxuan, I'll be waiting for you tonight. You must come to me."
He left a few words, turned his head and ran away, making the people around him look envious.
"What a lovable silly girl."
Mu Wenxuan also stupidly touched the red lip mark on his face and shook his head with a wry smile.
...
In the main hall of the inner courtyard, three people stood in the middle.
Zhao Qilong looked very solemn and opened a powerful shield with one hand. All sounds and images within the shield were blocked. What happened inside was completely unknown to the outside world.
"Old ghost Qingyi, do you really mean what you said?" Zhao Qilong asked seriously after making arrangements.
The vicissitudes of Qingyi's figure floated in mid-air and smiled: "The phantom demon recognizes its master, do you think it is true or false?"
"I can't believe it, I really can't believe it. The old ghost Huan Fan actually accepted a disciple." Zhao Qilong suddenly became excited, and then he suddenly hugged Mu Wenxuan in his arms, his old face was full of excitement: "Master Mu
Nephew, Lin Nan College will be your home from now on. I hope you don’t blame me for what I did to you before!"
Mu Wenxuan's face was full of black lines, which made a man feel uncomfortable holding his heart. He tried hard to get away from Zhao Qilong. Are you kidding me? He is a hard-blooded man, and his sexual orientation is normal. Besides, there is a problem, too
You won't have any thoughts about this old ghost who is half buried in the earth.
Besides, I haven't forgiven Zhao Qilong for hurting Meng Fan'an. It's almost like this nonsense.
"Master Nephew Mu, don't be angry with Dean Zhao anymore. He doesn't know the truth of the matter." Qingyi smiled bitterly and said: "Besides, you have an extreme and stubborn personality. If you had confessed that you are a descendant of the Ice Tribe, or listened to my advice,
, wouldn’t there be no such thing?”
If you ask me to forgive you, I will forgive you. Wouldn’t it be a shame for me?
Mu Wenxuan rolled his eyes and thought to himself: "Why don't I remember when you persuaded me? Besides, my master told me not to reveal my Ice Clan identity when I go out. What you said seems to be true.
My master seems to be cheating me. Forget it, adults don’t care about the faults of villains. This time it will be fine. However, I was also quite frightened. The mental damage is not worth it. Don’t even think about losing a penny."
After thinking of these things, Mu Wenxuan deliberately put on a frightened look and said: "Uncle Qingyi, you are joking. I was just frightened and am still a little confused for the moment. I will rest first while you chat, what's the matter, etc."