"Disciple has met Lord Yuan Zheng." Mu Qianyu dressed neatly and bowed in salute.
She took a look at the dean, who was in his forties, tall and cold-faced, as if someone owed him a lottery ticket worth 100 million.
Ji Qinglin glanced at her and slowly sat down at the table before saying, "No courtesy."
Mu Qianyu was left standing for a moment before she could straighten up, and she suddenly felt unhappy. This kind of teacher-student ceremony is usually done once the teacher and student are asked, and the other person will help him up immediately if he understands something a little bit. This person actually left her alone?
This is a show of force.
Seeing that he was sitting there without moving or speaking, she had no choice but to step forward and pour him a cup of tea and said, "Master Yuanzheng, have some tea."
Ji Qinglin glanced at the tea, frowned without any trace, and then said: "You can serve such crude tea to guests."
Mu Qianyu looked at this man's aloof state and felt impatient. He wanted to ask him what brand of plastic bag he was using that could hold it so well?
"It's my disciple's fault for neglecting me," she said lazily.
If it weren't for the Imperial College taking care of food, drink, and money, she wouldn't be able to bear it.
Ji Qinglin heard the perfunctory tone in the voice, frowned again, and said, "This month, a direct graduate student left the academy. There is a shortage of one person among the 20 people in the direct academy. Are you interested in joining?"
"Personal Academy? Disciples can only dream of it." Mu Qianyu nodded quickly. The resources of the Academy are dozens of times richer than hers now, with tens of thousands of spiritual stones each month. It would be a fool not to go.
Ji Qinglin saw that Mu Qianyu was aware of current affairs and said: "But after all, you are the thirtieth person in the inner court, not the first. It is against the rules to promote you."
"Then what should we do?" Mu Qianyu asked. She originally thought that this guy saw through her cultivation and wanted to promote her, but when she heard this turn of events, she immediately sensed that something was unusual.
"In order to go smoothly, you need to do a difficult task to add glory to yourself, but you don't have to worry, our hospital will send tutors to help you complete it." Ji Qinglin said slowly.
After saying that, he was waiting for Mu Qianyu to burst into tears of gratitude to him. He could imagine that unseen look on his face when he closed his eyes.
However, he didn't wait for Mu Qianyu to speak. What happened was beyond his expectation. He said in a dissatisfied voice, "You don't want to?"
"Of course I'm happy." Mu Qianyu said, and then changed the topic: "Then I don't know when to do the mission?"
If she still can't see the fraud now, her life will have been in vain after so many years.
Ji Qinglin was now satisfied and continued, "It's tomorrow, don't delay it even a day."
Mu Qianyu sneered. Sure enough, it was another master invited by the Su family. He used both soft and hard tactics to prevent her from entering the ring.
This kind of childish approach is too disrespectful to her.
"Lord Yuan Zheng, I don't know something. This disciple will have an arena tomorrow, and it will be with..."
"No matter what competition you have in this college, it must be cancelled. This is because the college values you. Don't be ignorant." Ji Qinglin's expression was cold and stern, and the cold pressure came out of his body, pressing towards Mu Qianyu with all his strength.
Mu Qianyu was overwhelmed by the pressure from the powerful spirit man, and he stumbled backwards. His own cultivation was unstable, and he was actually injured internally at this moment.
"Still trying to show off one's abilities when one's realm is unstable, huh, it's not a great thing." Ji Qinglin snorted coldly.
Mu Qianyu stood still, her anger rising. She had been polite to him in every way since he came in. This old boy didn't know how to show appreciation.
"Ji Yuanzheng, it looks like I'm going to disappoint you. I will definitely be there for tomorrow's appointment in the ring." Mu Qianyu spoke with sonorous words and a firm attitude.
"Mu Qianyu, you are toasting me instead of eating and being punished with wine. If you don't agree, you will never enter the Academy again in this life." Ji Qinglin slammed the table and said angrily.
Mu Qianyu looked back at him with a sneer and said carefully: "Who cares?"
"You are so presumptuous!" Ji Qinglin stood up from his seat angrily, becoming even more powerful.
But the weapon spirit was awakened, and at this moment, his pressure was virtually removed.
Mu Qianyu stood firmly opposite him and said, "What? Master Yuan Zheng, can you take action?"
"Mu Qianyu, do you know who you are talking to?" Ji Qinglin's words were full of threats.
Mu Qianyu blinked and said, "Disciple, I have never heard of your name, Yuan Zheng. I have only heard that your surname is Ji. I wonder which season it is? Is it a chicken with a small belly and chicken intestines?"
"Looking for death!" Ji Qinglin stretched out his palm, but it didn't fall down.
He has not completely lost his mind. This is the Imperial College, and Mu Qianyu is a disciple personally recruited by the dean. If he accidentally hurts or kills him, he will not be able to get away with it.
For the sake of a little face and favor from the Su family, he would not risk his own future.
"Okay, you're fine." Ji Qinglin put down his hand and said, "I will make you pay the price."
Mu Qianyu crossed his arms and said lazily, "I'll just wait for you."
Ji Qinglin vigorously shook his sleeves and strode away, but after two steps he still felt uncomfortable. He turned around and sneered: "The little girl we just saw in this hospital is very cute. I heard she is your daughter?"
Mu Qianyu's eyes narrowed and she stared at him closely and said, "Yes."
"You are so cute. When you go to the ring tomorrow, please ask someone to keep an eye on the child so that nothing unexpected happens." Ji Qinglin's voice was cold.
The light in Mu Qianyu's eyes disappeared, and the dark pupils were like a bottomless pool. There seemed to be a cold wind blowing out of the deep pool. The wind was like a thin but sharp knife, causing people to be stunned wherever it went.
The hairs on my hair stood on end, as if I was about to be beaten in an instant.
At that time, Ji Qinglin felt that his retreat was blocked by thousands of cold lights, and the terrifying murderous intention seemed to be real, as if he would have instinctive fear when facing someone who walked out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood.
He was inexplicably horrified, Mu Qianyu's dark eyes seemed to be able to swallow up all the light, even under the sun, there was no brilliance at all. You must know that she was still a child, how could she have such a strong aura.
"Old boy, I want your life!" Mu Qianyu suddenly said: "Xiaoruo, let me control him."
The window instantly broke open, and Xiaoruo appeared from the window, heading straight towards Ji Qinglin.
Ji Qinglin felt that he was locked in a terrifying aura. Facing the unknown strong man and Mu Qianyu who was obviously crazy, he no longer wanted to fight and chose to apply oil on the soles of his feet.
"boom!"
The two of them clashed, and Ji Qinglin instantly retreated and fled into the distance.
Mu Qianyu raised his eyebrows. Ji Qinglin was as strong as Xiao Ruo. He wanted to escape but couldn't catch up.
She also didn't expect that this old boy had no fighting spirit at all.
"Master...sister, are you still chasing me?" Xiaoruo asked.
It was morning at this time, and the people in Luoyufeng had not gone out yet, but if the commotion continued, the neighbors would be disturbed, which would not be a good thing.
"No need." Mu Qianyu looked at the injustice, with anger sinking in his heart.
What a Su family, they would use any means to prevent her from entering the ring, but she just refused to let them have their way!
She wanted the entire imperial capital to see how she beat Su Yuqing.