After a round of introductions, Yu Wenfeng just nodded lightly, but his heart became more suspicious. After the final introduction, Yu Wenfeng did not care about the faces of other people, pulled the old sacrificial wine aside, and asked in a low voice: "
Old man, who are you?" The old priest heard Yu Wenfeng's question, straightened his clothes, and told Yu Wenfeng: "Of course I am the priest of the Imperial College, so I am the master of the Imperial Academy. Read the full version of Rebirth Panlong. Welcome to
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After listening to Lao Jijiu's answer, Yu Wenfeng remembered the scene many years ago. He looked at the old man in front of him with a strange expression, and then wanted to laugh. Looking at Yu Wenfeng's expression, Old Jijiu lowered his voice and said, "It's funny.
Is it funny? Be serious, this is the Imperial College." Hearing Lao Jijiu's words, Yu Wenfeng's face became serious.
However, Yu Wenfeng still lowered his voice and said: "Old man, are you really the imperial wine sacrificer of the Imperial College?" After saying that, Yu Wenfeng stepped forward and walked forward. The old priest behind him was itching with the smell of wine, but it is not easy to attack now.
He forced a smile and followed him. The people next to him thought that the master and the apprentice had not seen each other for a long time and were greeting each other, so they didn't pay attention.
The two returned to the crowd, and the old Jijiu said: "Disciple, are you leaving now?" Yu Wenfeng asked curiously: "Where are you going?" The others had surprised looks on their faces, not knowing what was going on between them.
What are the master and disciple doing? Old Jijiu said righteously: "Of course it's a lecture. Didn't the invitation make it clear?"
"Old ghost, where is that on the invitation?" Yu Wenfeng roared in his heart, but with a smile on his face, he said: "Teacher, I understand. [ ] But teacher, this disciple is just a martial artist with no fame.
How could he give lectures in the great Imperial College? Seeing Yu Wenfeng imitate his righteous refusal, Lao Jijiu became even more angry, but his face did not change at all.
The old priest smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, now is not a peaceful time. If the Imperial College can add some military spirit, I think your majesty will definitely be willing to do so." After a pause, the old priest continued to say with a smile: "Besides,
, The Imperial College is all-encompassing, so what are you afraid of if you don’t have fame? Many people with fame are not as good as you.”
Hearing Lao Jijiu's words, Yu Wenfeng hesitated for a few seconds. During this period, everyone else was eagerly waiting for Yu Wenfeng's answer. After a few seconds, Yu Wenfeng replied with a smile: "Since the teacher said so,
Then the disciple will inevitably make a fool of himself." Old Jijiu seemed to know that Yu Wenfeng would definitely agree, so when he heard Yu Wenfeng's answer, his expression did not change at all. But after hearing Yu Wenfeng's answer, the rest of the people's expressions changed.
Everyone was smiling.
Lao Jijiu said: "Then let's go." After saying that, he pulled Yu Wenfeng in. At this moment, Xiong Bing frowned and stopped in front of Yu Wenfeng, and said: "General..." Yu Wenfeng waved
He waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter, this is the Imperial College. Is it possible that someone else will attack me here? [ ]"
After hearing Yu Wenfeng's answer, Xiong Bing stepped back helplessly, explained a few words in detail, and then led some people to follow Yu Wenfeng, while the others waited outside. After hearing Yu Wenfeng's words, the rest of the people
Thinking of the person next to him, Yu Wenfeng would be assassinated every time he returned to the imperial capital. This had become an iron rule.
Don't be here, the officials roared in their hearts. They couldn't imagine what would happen if Yu Wenfeng was assassinated in the Imperial College. Every time Yu Wenfeng returned to the imperial capital, he would be assassinated, but at the same time, he would also be assassinated. Part 1
After Yu Wenfeng returned to the imperial capital and was assassinated, Yu Wenba, a high official in the imperial court, fell into trouble.
The officials showed a forced smile on their faces, and then followed them. After Lao Jijiu led Yu Wenfeng into the Imperial Academy, he also let go. The group of people walked toward the inside in a mighty manner. During this period, Yu Wenfeng
As I kept looking at this university, I couldn't help but think of my college life a long time ago, and a smile appeared on my face unconsciously.
The old Jijiu next to him saw Yu Wenfeng's smile and asked: "Disciple, do you think the Imperial College is funny?" Yu Wenfeng turned his head and saw the unprecedented solemnity on the old Jijiu's face. Yu Wenfeng was already
He was sure that if he nodded, he would be splashed with blood for five steps, and the old man in front of him would attack him like crazy.
The people behind also pricked up their ears, waiting for Yu Wenfeng's answer. Yu Wenfeng smiled awkwardly and said, "Of course not." Old Jijiu had no intention of letting Yu Wenfeng go, and his eyes were still fixed.
Staring at Yu Wenfeng, Yu Wenfeng continued: "It's not that I think the Imperial College is ridiculous, I'm just a little envious of these students. If I hadn't set foot on the battlefield, maybe I would be one of them now."
After hearing Yu Wenfeng's answer, Lao Jijiu nodded, and a smile appeared on his face again. But Yu Wenfeng looked at his face and saw: Boy, you are wise. The officials behind him were stunned by Yu Wenfeng's answer for a while.
They didn't quite understand, but they understood that his smile just now was not a mockery, and Yu Wenfeng was very envious of the students inside.
I don’t know how many students will go crazy after hearing what they just said. The officials thought in their hearts. As the old priest walked away, he said: "My teacher said back then that I want you to follow my teacher. If you had followed me at that time
Now that they are gone, why should we envy them?" In response to Lao Jijiu's words, Yu Wenfeng shook his head in disbelief and said, "This is all fate."
The rest of the officials were even more curious about what happened to the group of masters and apprentices in front of them, how they met, and why Lao Jijiu never mentioned that he had such a fierce apprentice. Lao Jijiu continued
"My teacher also said back then that you have too much murderous aura, but after all these years, you still don't listen." After saying this, Lao Jijiu sighed suddenly.
After hearing what Lao Jijiu said, Yu Wenfeng retorted sharply: "Teacher, you don't understand after all. I live in a world where people eat people. If I want to avoid being eaten, I have to eat.
If not, I would have gone to see the King of Hell long ago, and how could I still stand here so gloriously?"
Hearing Yu Wenfeng's answer, the smile on Lao Jijiu's face disappeared, but became a little sad, "It's not good after all." Lao Jijiu said to himself. The conversation between the two people was
It stopped there, and no one took the initiative to speak again. The two parties involved did not take the initiative to speak, and the officials behind them were not allowed to speak at will.
Unknowingly, he had arrived outside a classroom. The smile reappeared on Lao Jijiu's face and he said, "This is it." Yu Wenfeng seemed to have forgotten the conversation just now, nodded and followed Lao Jijiu.
I walked in. There was no sound in the classroom, except for a group of students whose eyes were full of curiosity, admiration or disdain.
Lao Jijiu led Yu Wenfeng forward, and the other officials took their positions. As for the accompanying personal guards, they had already seized a favorable position. As long as any unexpected situation occurred, they could cover Yu Wenfeng's departure as soon as possible.
The old priest said a few words, then pointed to Yu Wenfeng next to him and said: "This is the fourth-rank official of the current dynasty, General Polu, Yu Wenfeng."
After saying that, he left without looking back. Yu Wenfeng had already raised his middle finger to the old sacrificial wine in his heart, but he couldn't do it now. Yu Wenfeng looked at the students below, and read from the faces of these students
I understood a lot of things. Yu Wenfeng suddenly shook his head, and then yelled: "Stand up for me."