A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

As soon as the words "Master Yi San" came out, the dean and Du Ming had different reactions.

The dean seemed to not understand how she knew that.

Du Ming suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes bright, and said in an expectant and excited voice: "Master!"

His pair of emerald green eyes were sparkling, mysterious and clear. His smooth golden hair, hidden by the black hood, was a little messy, making him look very much like the golden retriever puppy in the village.

The answer is self-evident.

Bei Wan lowered his head and chuckled, looking at Du Ming, he couldn't help but raise his little hand, and in a somewhat "treasonous" way he touched the hair of what should be his senior brother.

The man actually seemed to enjoy the fact that the girl was touching his hair, and did not resist at all.

The dean looked at this scene and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

I couldn't help but recall the time when I picked this man up. I just touched the corner of his clothes and a formation would instantly appear at me.

It made his head dizzy.

Sure enough, sometimes, people cannot be compared.

"How do you know about Lord Yi San?"

"Master!"

Du Ming looked at the dean with sparkling eyes.

Dean: … “I wasn’t talking to you!”

Day by day, the only thing left in my mind is Master!

Yi San is still here and will never come out. He keeps talking about his master all day long, which is really annoying.

"My Master." The little girl said calmly.

Dean: "Master, Master, Master..."

"Wait, your master? Master Yi San?"

Bei Wan:......

Suddenly I understood what my parents meant when they told her that Nanzhou College would be easier to target.

The dean...seems a little unreliable.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The dean immediately sorted out his thoughts.

"You two are from the same master, so there must be some familiar fluctuations in the formation. You just used the formation, and this guy sensed it, so he rushed out of the Xuantian Tower, and then Master kept talking to me!"

Bei Wan nodded. Although the dean was unreliable, at least his mind was clear and clever.

Just as the child was about to ask his senior brother what was going on, he heard the dean whisper, "Can you tell me quietly where the Third Master Yi is?"

Although the little girl is young, she is not scared when encountering things. Her face is calm and people can't tell what she is thinking.

"Master is extremely powerful and his whereabouts are erratic, so naturally I don't know."

"But, what's the situation with my senior brother?"

The dean sighed.

"Back then, Du Ming originally wanted to abolish the cultivation of his disciple, but he didn't expect to be tricked by that ungrateful little wolf."

"That ungrateful little bastard is called Yao Wen. I don't know if you know him, but Du Ming wouldn't be in such a state."

"It's just that he was unlucky. He was in a bad physical condition and had very little spiritual power when he encountered the mortal enemy of Xuanling Palace. When I rushed over, I could only save him in this state."

"Later, I brought him back to Nanzhou College. As soon as he arrived at the college, he went into the Xuantian Tower by himself. No matter how I called him, he would not come out. He kept repairing and studying the ancient books on formations in the Xuantian Tower."

It turned out that this was Yao Wen’s master who caused so many troubles in Cang Yan Continent back then.

That was the eldest senior brother that Senior Brother Yi Jiuxuan had mentioned to her before.

Bei Wan never thought that they would meet in this way, and she never thought that her senior brother, whom she had never met before, would be like this now.

"It's just right. You can take him to find your father. If your father can't save him, then he will probably have to live like this for the rest of his life."

This is what the dean said, and Bei Wan happened to think the same way.

"Okay, I'll get Daddy right away!"

As the little girl spoke, she swiftly took out the phantom jade plate and prepared to contact the person.

Dean:? ?

"Let your father come!?"

"What else? Dad is here, it's just a matter of convenience."

The dean was excited, even panicked: "He's still here!!"

Bei Wan was silent for a moment.

She raised her eyes and looked at the dean sincerely: "I came to register for admission, of course my parents are accompanying me!"

Dean:…

A quarter of an hour later.

There were two more people in the room who, by rights, shouldn't be here at all.

Jun Shuci shared the snacks she had just bought outside with her beloved daughter.

Bei Wan curled up in his mother's arms, eating and sharing his feelings of the past two days with his mother.

Wen Rangchen seriously knocked Du Ming unconscious, and then patiently and carefully examined his body, especially the key area of ​​his brain.

It was clearly the dean's house, but it was "occupied" by a family of three from Cang Yancheng.

The dean stood pitifully in the corner, feeling alone and powerless, like a poor little thing being held in the hands of others, weak and helpless.

"Dean, relax and sit down."

Jun Shuci greeted the dean with a faint smile on her pretty face. She hugged her daughter lazily, feeling extremely relaxed, as if this was her home.

"Dean, how is our Bei Wan? He is so talented at such a young age. I guess there will be a lot more students when Nanzhou College recruits students next time."

Speaking of her own daughter, Jun Shuci was truly envious and proud.

Wen Rangchen also glanced at the dean.

"Your daughter...is gifted with extraordinary talent. She is a rare genius in Xuanling Continent from ancient times to the present."

Although what the dean said was praise, it was not perfunctory.

He has achieved the great perfection of spiritual transformation at the age of fifteen, and is also a high-level Xuan-grade formation master. If this is not considered a gifted talent, then who can be considered a gifted talent!

only……

The dean was so tired. How come this child belonged to Cang Yan City?

Unfortunately, the relationship between Cang Yan City and those aristocratic families is not good at all, and now he, as the dean, is caught in the middle and in an awkward position.

Bei Wan glanced at the sky outside and it was getting late.

She studied in the Xianpin class during the day, and had to teach the students in the Huangsan class in the evening.

Although it is not too late now, the four people from Huang's Class 3 have already run away.

Moreover, the routes for running away and skipping classes are very scattered. If she wants to catch the person, it will take some time.

"Mother, I have something else to do. I'll go get busy now."

……

Inside the casino.

The dim light, scattered figures and noisy sounds brought the atmosphere to a climax. The mixed smells irritated people's nasal cavities, making it easy to become confused and dazed.

It was the first time for Bei Wan to step into such a place. He swept his eyes through the crowd but could not see people's faces clearly.

If it weren't for the guidance of the ghost mark given by Uncle Bai, it would have been difficult for her to find Meng Shiwu.

Following the sensation of the mark, Bei Wan locked his eyes on a person.

The young man was wearing tattered clothes and had messy hair. He moved among the crowd like a fish in water and looked very happy.

Bei Wan was silent for a moment, then decisively reached out and grabbed the boy's clothes.

The boy who was about to switch to the next gambling table:? ?

He turned his head and glanced back, then murmured in a low voice: "No one!"

Bei Wan, who was right behind him: …

Look! No! See!

She was such a big person! She was standing behind him!

"Meng! Ten! Five!"

The little girl's cold and steady voice, every word clearly heard by Meng Shiwu.

The boy's body froze and the smile on his usually cheerful face disappeared. He felt a little embarrassed and guilty.

Maybe he was just out to mess around and was caught by the so-called "teacher".

Or maybe, when he turned his head just now, he didn't notice the short man.

He looked back hesitantly, trying to think that it was just an illusion, but after turning around, he completely gave up.

The little girl was wearing an inconspicuous black linen dress, her hair was simply tied up, and even her little face had been slightly adjusted, but you could still tell how beautiful she was originally.

"Walk."

Meng Shiwu shook his head: "No."

He hasn't earned enough spiritual jade yet!

The next second, he felt an irresistible force pushing his body and starting to walk out.

Meng Shiwu: "I won't leave!! I won't leave!!"

Suddenly, the force that was holding and pushing him was removed.

Meng Shiwu:?

"Okay, then don't leave."

Meng Shiwu:?

Why doesn't this person play by the rules?

Bei Wan turned around and left, but Meng Shiwu stood there in a daze. Really... just ignore him?

For some reason, Meng Shiwu felt vaguely uncomfortable when he saw the little girl turning away and moving away from him little by little.