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Fan Lao and Dean were talking and they were quick to work again. If they didn't stop, they might have to fight again.

Feng Chen saw this, holding two blank jade tubes in his hand, and printed some methods of attacking the consciousness in the jade tubes.

"The two masters, let's get rid of it first. How big is it? As far as it is so anxious?" Feng Chen dropped a few words and then passed the jade tube in his hand to them, smiling:

"This jade tube contains some of the experience of the kid's attack on the consciousness. The kid is not particularly aware of the attack on the consciousness. I also hope that the two masters will correct me!"

Feng Chen's remarks were beautiful and plain, the method of attacking the consciousness in this jade tube was Feng Chen giving them both.

"Oh, that's what it is, and I'll tell you after I make corrections for the teacher!" Dean Du Jun is also thick-skinned and takes the jade tube handed by Feng Chen generously, his face is not red and heartbeat.

"Huh! It's not harmful!" Although Fan Lao's mouth is not forgiving, he cannot afford a little resistance in the face of the attack of consciousness, which is too tempting.

"You are not ashamed? Don't take it if you have the ability!" The dean retorted.

"You ..." Fan Lao said to the dean, the old face flushed, and his face was a bit lost.

"What, two masters, it's not too early, the boy will go back to rest first!" Feng Chen couldn't stand it anymore. He couldn't figure it out. Do these two people usually not look kind and kind? As soon as they meet, they fight.

"Hum!" The dean and Fan Lao murmured at the same time. After the dean instructed Feng Chen to practice, he sent Feng Chen away.

"Grass, it's hair, it's hair!" Just after Feng Chen left, the dean was dancing happily in the room holding a jade tube.

"I'm going, Lao Du, you guy is such a chicken thief." Fan Lao had a very excited expression on his face, joking towards the dean.

At this moment, it was impossible to see in his face the arrogant appearance of the two of them just now. It was a complete harmony.

"Lao Fan, you guys are too deep into the show, right? So as for burying me?" The dean piqued his lips, rolled his eyes towards Fan Lao, and said uneasily in his heart.

"Fart! Old Du, it's a bit too much for you to say that! Who on earth is too much of you, your mother-in-law wants to hit me, it's anxious, you don't overdo it? I don't say so, again How can it reflect the status of your dean? "Fan Lao retorted.

"Hey, I hope these two are better than each other!"

Feng Chen was walking on the road, and there was some worry in his heart, for fear that the two men would fight.

As everyone knows, if Feng Chen knew that he was in such a scene after leaving, he would be absolutely shocked and cursed at these two chicken thieves, wouldn't it be too special?

"Hmm ..." Five minutes later, the door outside the Dean's courtyard was knocked.

"Who is this? Wouldn't it be Dustwind that kid is back!"

Hearing the knock on the door, the dean and Fan Lao in the house hit a shock, and quickly received the jade tube in the storage ring. They quickly took care of their clothes and put on their faces. A mysterious and unpredictable appearance, fearing that Feng Chen could see some flaws.

When the dean raised his hand, the gate outside the courtyard opened automatically.

"Dean!" An old man who walked in was Mao Bo, the director of the refinery department. After seeing Fan Peng aside, he said, "Hehe, Elder Fan is also here!"

"Elder Mao, it's so late, you ... hey, He Ling's affairs, there is no way, you can blame her for breaking the rules of the hospital, the rules of the Tao Yuan cannot be broken!"

The Dean walked to Elder Mao's front, reached out and patted Mao Bo's shoulder, comforted.

"Dean, I understand! Unruly and unsuccessful, violate the rules of the school, and should be punished!" Elder Mao also understood that his student He Ling had made mistakes before and could not blame others.

"The dean, don't hide it. Today, the old man came to discuss the matter with the dean. Just as the elders were also here, I said it together. To be honest, this happened today, and the old man was surprised. He also knows that He Ling is one of my most respected students. Lao Fu plans to take her as an old apprentice by the end of this year. Now that she is expelled from the abbey, this is also her fault. So Lao Fu plans to find a good one again The disciples are here to inherit the old mantle, hoping that the dean will answer. "

The elder Mao Bomao, the steward of the refining department, wanted to take the dust wind as a disciple and inherit his mantle. Let me not talk about how terrible the kid's talent for the refining tool was, just because of the early dragon blood, elder Mao Can't resist Feng Chen's talent.

If there is such a terrible disciple, he will wake up with a smile in his dreams. With such a disciple, he will definitely have a great achievement in the future.

"That's a good thing, there is no need to report to me! Whoever you fancy, just go to him!"

The dean didn't even think about it, the words were very enlightening.

"Dean, a student whom Lao Fancy sees is a special recruit student." Elder Mao said with joy in his eyes.

"What about the special recruit students, big deal, let me talk to the dean to help you. Looking at the Daoyuan, who doesn't give the dean a face? By the way, which department do you like?" Where old.

"Every brother is old enough, I want to thank you for your success, and you will find the dusty wind of your Dan Dao!"

"..." The dean and Fan Lao both froze, and they stared at each other with big eyes, and then said in unison: "No!"

"Ah?" This time it was Elder Mao's turn to hold his back, the smile on his face disappeared instantly and cleanly, weren't the two guys quite kind of pride in the last second, weren't they enough guys? Why are you picking something now?

The answers of the dean and Fan Lao made Elder Mao petrified in the same place. He did not return to God for a long time, and did not want to understand what was going on.

Damn, did n’t you just say, “Look at the Daoyuan, no one will not give the dean a face”, this is not the case, isn't it a slap in the face.

The dean blinked at Fanao several times in a row, and signaled to Fanao to explain it quickly.

"Oh ... what, old hair, it's not that I don't promise you, I also have troubles, you know, I'm so old, I haven't had a lot of life, and it's not easy to meet a good one Disciple, you are still robbing an apprentice with a dying man like me, what ... you're right! "

Fan Lao didn't know how to explain to Elder Mao, and it was not easy to say too much. After all, a very disciple had just been expelled from the abbey.

"Lao Mao, Lao Fan, you should also understand, or ... or ... what about you changing someone?" The Dean also echoed.