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At this time, inside the house.

Yan Mengmeng waited for a long time, the captain finally woke up.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw the familiar face of the girl just now. He began to doubt his situation. Fortunately, the pain in his body was still there, pulling him back to reality.

The two looked at each other without speaking, and Xiao Jing broke the silence in the silence.

"Sister, he's awake"

It should be a mistake to think that Yan Mengmeng didn't know, so she reminded her.

Yan Mengmeng nodded in response to her, and then asked about the captain: "I'm very curious, do you have anyone else in your family, or do you still have concerns?"

Yan Mengmeng felt that if there were other people in the family, they would not be able to do such a thing, and it would be outrageous to save a few strangers with her own life.

The captain who heard this question was a little surprised. He encountered such a problem just after escaping from death, which made him unable to react for a while.

After a while, he started to speak: "No, you saved me."

Yan Mengmeng shook her head: "No, I still want to know why you did this. We just met by chance. Is it worth it?"

Speaking of this, the captain was a little distracted, and the eyes that were originally looking at Yan Mengmeng unconsciously turned to the other side.

Obviously thinking about something.

After a long while, he must have thought about how to answer, and began to say: "Looking at you are all children, you are capable of solving it yourself. If I don't bring you back, there will be no danger, I"

Yan Mengmeng laughed happily: "Haha, okay, okay, I understand, people like you are really rare."

Yan Mengmeng's clear laughter made him a little distracted, and he laughed along with him unconsciously.

"They all say I'm stupid, but actually I think it's pretty good. I'm an orphan and I grew up eating a lot of food."

Some people cried while laughing.

Listening to him talk about his own experience, Yan Mengmeng is also a little sad, not too miserable, and even has a similar experience to Yan Mengmeng. He met kind people who took him in, so his experience made him want to give back to the world, and Yan Mengmeng Meng's experience just made her want to protect her important people.

In this regard, Yan Mengmeng is not as good as him.

Not so righteous Ling Ran, nor so dedicated.

"Well, then what are you going to do in the future, now you have no cultivation."

I still have to tell him the bad news. It should be difficult to accept that his original cultivation as a soul sect suddenly disappeared.

Unexpectedly, he didn't pay attention to this matter. He knew it the first time he woke up. He was a little disappointed, but it had long passed.

Some reluctantly smiled: "It's okay, I have some savings over the years, it's okay to open a small shop."

Yan Mengmeng nodded: "Well, it's true, but I have a way for you to do what you want to do next time without fear. Are you willing?"

"what"

"As you said, you can open a small shop, but if a soul master makes trouble in your shop, what should you do? You can hold back and not intervene."

"This me"

"You can't do it, right? I can help you do it. I have the strength you don't have, but I don't have such a warm heart as you."

After some theoretical indoctrination by Yan Mengmeng, this person agreed to Yan Mengmeng, and the moment he agreed, Yan Mengmeng saw a burst of golden light descending from the sky, precisely falling on the captain.

Seeing Yan Mengmeng, she frowned tightly. It's not like she hasn't seen this golden light before, and she has seen it before, and it's much richer than this one, but it doesn't seem to be useful, at least she didn't find that it can be used for Well.

Now it appeared again, and it also appeared on someone else. Yan Mengmeng expressed that she was very puzzled.

What's more, this light could not be seen by anyone except Yan Mengmeng. After struggling for a long time, Yan Mengmeng didn't say anything.

By now, it was late at night, it was getting late, Yan Mengmeng had to find a place to rest.

Although they found a place before, what should the three of them do?

Helpless, I had to make do in this treatment room.

Tiandou Imperial City.

New Oriental College.

Zao Wou-ki returned with a small group of people, Oscar, the only one left in the academy, was already waiting outside the door.

Seeing Zhao Wuji arriving, he shouted enthusiastically: "Teacher Zhao"

Zhao Wuji was naturally happy. He led the people from Qibao Glazed Sect behind him and came to Oscar. He put his big hand on his shoulder and smiled boldly: "Hahaha, boy, you still know how to pick me up. It's not in vain." love you"

Oscar was a little ashamed, his thin body bearing Zhao Wuji's big hand, and asked with a smile: "Teacher Zhao, these are all the people you found."

Zhao Wuji was obviously very satisfied with this matter, and he said proudly with a sense of achievement: "Of course, you don't have to look at who I am as your teacher. I am called the Armored Warrior Zhao Wuji for nothing."

"Yes, Teacher Zhao is indeed invincible."

"Okay, stop flattering me, where are you?"

"It has been completed a long time ago, don't worry"

Hearing this, Zhao Wuji nodded, and settled the soul emperors behind him.

Then he followed Oscar to his office.

Today's academy looks the same again, with one year's development, it is catching up to the nearby Tiandou Royal Academy.

Although there is still a lot of difference, but it will only be ten years at most, and it will definitely catch up.

Towering buildings, continuous buildings, quaint clock towers, and giant martial arts arenas, all these are things they did not dare to ask for before.

Even so, Zhao Wuji's office was still in that small building. It didn't have too many decorations, just an ordinary table and chairs, and nothing else.

There are not even many chairs for the guests, and the people who come here basically can only stand and talk to him.

Over time, it became a major feature.

Oscar stood in front, Zao Wou-ki sat on that simple chair, the two faced each other.

Zhao Wuji asked first: "How many people are willing to do it over there?"

"Teacher Zhao, I'm afraid that I might scare you if I say it."

"I think your skin is itchy. Why, you'll feel better now that you're the boss, right?"

"How dare I? This time, three hundred people are willing."

As these words came out, Zhao Wou-ki, who was sitting on the chair, staggered and almost fell off.

He looked at Oscar in disbelief and asked: "You kid, please don't make fun of me."

"Of course not. There are really so many people, and that's not all. There are many more who want to come, but their strength is a bit weak, so I don't agree."

"Why would anyone want to come?"

"Well, it seems that there is room for them, so I can't wait."

"Then what do their families say?"

"How can I say it, with all my support, being able to do things for Teacher Mengmeng, and with such good treatment, I'm so happy to keep sending the child out."

"Okay, that's good news. The food soul masters on your side will bring fifty first, and the five on my side will bring five first. Get ready and set off tomorrow."

Upon hearing this, Oscar looked extremely excited.

Yelled "Yes"

Then turn around and go out.