Lord Yunzhong in Douluo

Chapter 135 The Sword Comes
Xiao Wu's departure was just a small episode for the waiting people, after all, she was just going to help, and there was no danger, so there was nothing to worry about.

Except for Tang San who looked at the direction Xiao Wu left, and thoughtfully glanced at Teacher Fan who sent Xiao Wu away, everyone else was still busy with their own things.

Does Teacher Fan know anything?

Tang San, who saw Xiao Wu's abnormality just now, always felt that Teacher Fan had other deep meanings for letting Xiao Wu leave here to do business.

After observing Teacher Fan who was chatting with Zhu Zhuqing for a while, Tang San couldn't see anything from that face.

Silently withdrawing his gaze, Tang San put the question back to the bottom of his heart.

Fan Yun, who was chatting with his little apprentice, noticed that Tang San looked away, so he narrowed his eyes and glanced at Tang San.

Although it is said that Haotianzong has a grudge with Fan Yun now, it has nothing to do with Tang San, Fan Yun is just a little curious now.

Although Fan Yun was not very sure before, but from Xiao Wu's performance today combined with Fan Yun's previous guess, Fan Yun felt that there was something wrong with Xiao Wu, and it was probably something like that.

Moreover, thinking about Tang San's family's genes, Fan Yun's doubts deepened.

After all, Tang San's father is a deep-rooted love of soul beasts, so according to the laws of genetics, this kind of beast love deeply embedded in their Tang family's DNA is very likely to make Tang San unconsciously attracted to soul beasts .

Thinking about it this way, it's so transparent!
But there is one thing that makes Fan Yun very distressed. Tang San and Xiao Wu are both his students now, and they are still a couple.

Xiao Wu should be fine, after all, if she is really a soul beast, she is at least ten thousand years old, and she is no longer puppy love, but Tang San...

Fan Yun was worried about how to tell Xiaosan:

"Yo! Xiao Tang! You have a sister and girlfriend who are tens of thousands of years older than you!"

Shaking his head, Fan Yun shook this weird thought out of his head, patted the big cat on the head, and let her lie on the ground.

Feeling that the big cat's position was almost ready, Fan Yun sat down, put his head in his hands, lay on the big cat's body, and took a nap.

Anyway, the clothes on my body are made of cloud gas, as long as I manipulate the cloud gas flow above, the clothes will be clean, and I am not afraid of the dust on the ground, so Fan Yun has no worries about lying on the ground.

"Zhuqing, the teacher squinted for a while, and when someone comes, call me."

"Okay, teacher."

Zhu Zhuqing, who has long been familiar with his teacher's proficient interface, can see that this is not the first time he has done this kind of thing.

And Flender in front noticed this situation and didn't say anything.

After all, compared with Zao Wou-ki, who has already started to practice while sitting on the ground, and Xiao Gang, who kept writing and drawing with a notebook, Fan Yun's work is probably the same.

The monocle old man once again felt the difficulty of life.

He is obviously the head of a hospital, but sometimes, why is he so lacking in majesty?

A special piercing sound came from the air, instantly attracting the attention of all the teachers present at level [-] or above.

Zao Wou-ki who was sitting on the ground, Fan Yun who was lying on the big cat, Flender who was holding on to his monocle, and the other teachers whose appearances were so rare that they no longer wanted to type their names opened their eyes at the same time. to the other end of the sky.

A carp stood upright, Fan Yun jumped up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, controlled the cloud to make the clothes spotless again, Fan Yun touched the big cat's head:

"Get up, people are coming, we should go forward."

Limited by his own strength, Zhu Zhuqing didn't notice any abnormalities, but since his teachers are all up, it means that people are coming.

Without hesitation, Zhu Zhuqing stepped back into the team, and got stuck between Ning Rongrong and Oscar.

As Rongrong's best friend, Zhu Zhuqing naturally knew some of Ning Rongrong's struggles, and also knew what Oscar was worried about.

So, Zhu Zhuqing, who got stuck between the two, smiled back at Ning Rongrong, and then gave Oscar a look with his still cold face.

Oscar, who was already a little nervous, was extremely sensitive to the changes around him, and instantly realized that someone was stuck between him and Rongrong.

Turning his head to look over, Oscar noticed Zhu Zhuqing's eyes, and for some reason, Oscar seemed to see the meaning in Zhu Zhuqing's eyes immediately:
"Don't thank me!"

Oscar: "..."

heaven,

A white-haired man with a shawl was flying with a sword, and swooped down quickly in mid-air. Behind him stood a man wearing a jade crown.

Since the distance was still a bit far away, everyone couldn't see their faces clearly, they could only feel the menacing sword aura of the white-haired man.

After a few breaths, the two men came to the front of the crowd, the huge sword disappeared, and the appearance and temperament of the two men immediately appeared in front of the crowd.

The one who controls the sword is dressed in white, with white eyebrows and silver hair, with a clean face like a child's, his expression is very indifferent, his eyes seem to be unable to see anything around him, only when he sees Ning Rongrong standing behind everyone making faces at him , the face of this defiant sharp sword talent softened a lot.

But even so, the surging and compelling soul power, as well as the sharpness that can be felt just by looking at him, all make people feel the identity and terrifying strength of this old man.

Chen Xin, Sword Douluo, Protector Douluo of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, Honorary Elder of the Wuhun Hall, a super Douluo of the 96-level assault system, titled "Sword", Wuhun is the Seven Killing Sword, and is known as the title Douluo with the strongest attack.

In just a split second, the high-level information of various forces that Fan Yun had already kept in his mind surfaced in his mind.

This is someone he can't afford to offend, Fan Yun understood this when he saw Chen Xin.

Not to mention Sword Douluo's terrifying strength and kendo cultivation, but the speed at which Yujian flew when he came alone made Fan Yun feel that there was a gap.

Regardless of whether he can resist, Fan Yun feels that even if he is determined to escape, he may be just a short-legged kid who can't turn quickly in the eyes of the other party, the kind who will be caught and beaten casually ...

And standing behind Chen Xin, the identity of the man who just stood behind Chen Xin is about to be revealed, the current suzerain of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, the number one assistant soul master in the world, Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Fengzhi's face was like a jade crown, with a straight nose and a square mouth. His appearance was elegant and gentle. He wore a clean white robe and was spotless. He looked about 40 years old, with soft eyes, and he didn't seem particularly extravagant.

Even so, Fan Yun didn't dare to underestimate the other party because of this, after all, the identity of the man opposite him was there.

One of the top three sects, the head of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, the number one assistant soul master in the world, the number one chaebol, and the teacher of the crown prince of the Heaven Dou imperial family...

It is very difficult for ordinary people to have one of these identities, but Xiao Ning's father, the Sect Master Ning, has these identities at the same time, which is enough to prove the horror of this person.

The more introverted it looks, the more terrifying it may actually be.

Fan Yun always remembered what the old man had said to him.

"Father, Grandpa Jian!"

A crisp voice sounded, Ning Rongrong ran out from behind, threw herself into Ning Fengzhi's arms, and rubbed her head:
"Why didn't you tell me in advance when you came? And you, Grandpa Jian, you followed Dad to hide it from me!"

Rubbing his daughter's hair, Ning Fengzhi showed a smile on his face: "Isn't this a surprise for you?"

On the side, Chen Xin's indifferent and cold face was like an ice cube taken out in summer, which melted immediately:
"What's the matter? This is all your father's idea. If you want to be angry, be angry with your father, but don't be angry with your grandpa Jian."

"Hee hee~"

Without talking to his daughter much, Ning Fengzhi sensed that the crowd came out to greet them, so naturally he would not put them aside, walked in front of Flender, and nodded:

"Long time no see, Dean Flender, my daughter has worked hard for you during this time."

At this moment, Flender's eyes seemed to see a moving vault approaching him, his eyes lit up, and he immediately showed a business smile, and quickly made a greeting ceremony, saying:

"I've seen Sect Master Ning, this kid Rong Rong is very good, he is not naughty at all, and he is not hardworking at all."

While speaking, Flender quietly put his other hand behind his back, gesticulating frantically at the children.

"Welcome Sect Master Ning and Your Majesty Chen Xinmian to Shrek Academy, Shrek Academy is honored by your presence!!!"

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(End of this chapter)