"Kuroi Oni-three?"

Chen Ran sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes closed, and the face of Kuroi Onizo appeared in his mind.

This is the picture that those ninjas saw before they died.

What Chen Ran performed was a spell called the Cursed God Blood Curse, which originated from the Cursed God Sect in the Immortal Realm.

Chen Ran made some minor modifications.

He used his Red Lotus True Fire to seal the eyebrows of several ninjas and delay their deaths. He wanted to see who was going to harm him before they died.

It's a pity that because Chen Ran's strength is not strong enough, he only had time to see the face of Heijing Ghost San, and he didn't see where Heijing Ghost San's club is.

Otherwise, Chen Ran would immediately go and "visit" Heijing Ghost Three.

"Well, he's just an ordinary person, not a martial artist, and this time he received my warning, and I don't think he dares to continue to fight my idea. "

Chen Ran shook his head. Stretched, ready to go to bed.

He hadn't reached the foundation building realm, and he couldn't do it without sleeping all night, and he was still a hundred times more energetic the next day.

Early the next morning, Chen Ran woke up.

Chen Yutong got up early. Humming a little song to make breakfast for Chen Ran, she knew that Chen Ran would wake up at about six o'clock every morning, frying eggs around an apron, like a good wife and mother.

After breakfast, Chen Ran went out.

He made an appointment with Ren Yiyi and went to Qinglan University to report together.

It will take a few days for Li Yue and Cheng Zeyu to join the company, Song Cheng has to adjust their personnel, Ren Yiyi will be easy to say when she is enrolled, just fill in the information at Qinglan University.

Ren Yiyi wants to enter the dance department, and with her stature and qualifications, it should be extremely easy to learn.

When Chen Ran arrived at the gate of Qinglan University, Ren Yiyi had been waiting for him there for a long time.

Chen Ran called Song Cheng, and Song Cheng immediately walked down in person and led the two of them into the office building.

Ren Yiyi's information is very easy to get, fill out two forms and go to the class to report, Chen Ran and Song Cheng have to go to the principal's office to write a few more tables.

"Mr. Chen, I look at you, you don't look very much like a martial artist who specializes in martial arts, how did you defeat so many powerhouses yesterday?"

Halfway down the road, Song Cheng asked curiously.

There are only two people here, him and Chen Ran, so he can ask with confidence.

"The spells I practice can be regarded as a warlock. "

Chen Ran said casually.

Of course, strictly speaking, Chen Ran is an immortal cultivator. The immortal path he practiced was not comparable to that of a warlock in the secular world.

However, for most people in the secular world, it is easier for them to understand by a warlock.

After all, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Chen Ran wouldn't believe that there was still an immortal world in this world.

"I see. "

Song Cheng suddenly realized, and immediately respected Chen Ran.

Naturally, he had heard of Warlocks, a much more mysterious type of person than Warriors.

Because warlocks are generally very arrogant and scattered, even their Qinglan University did not have the opportunity to invite a teacher who specializes in warlocks, which is enough to see how rare warlocks are.

Of course, with Chen Ran's joining, it's different!

Song Cheng has already begun to think about whether to add a class on the popularization of magic science and let Chen Ran come to show off, after all, many students now have a very one-sided understanding of magic.

"Mr. Chen, this is my office, you need to write a few more forms and register them in our reference room. "

Song Cheng led Chen Ran into the office.

The two were talking. Suddenly, several people walked in from the outside.

"Headmaster, this is your newly hired visiting professor?"

An old professor stared at Chen Ran and said in an unkind tone: "What qualifications does he have to be on an equal footing with us old guys?"

Song Cheng chuckled in his heart, knowing that something bad was wrong.

The professors of Qinglan University are very valuable, and there are less than ten in the entire school, so that the professors of Qinglan University have an arrogance that is above everyone else.

They must have heard by now that Song Cheng invited a young man who was less than twenty years old to be a visiting professor under the name of a visiting professor, and the treatment was no different from their official professor, and their hearts were unbalanced.

A few of us are tired and tired, teaching students every day, tired like a dog, why do you kid casually OB on the edge of the school, and the treatment is the same as ours?

It's infuriating to think about!

"Shen Lao, I'll explain to you when I go back, you go out first......"

Song Cheng lowered his voice. I want to coax these professors away first.

But Shen Lao obviously didn't buy his account, his old face turned sideways, and he said: "What are you going to do? If you are doing things above board, why are you carrying us behind your back?" Principal Song, I stayed here to teach because I admired your character. You have no reason now, so you have installed a hairy boy as a professor without consulting any of us, isn't this a bit unauthentic?"

"That's right, Principal Song, it's not that we don't give you face, if you let him come in to school, even if it's to be a teaching assistant, we won't say anything, but we don't understand. What does it mean that you just give him the title of a professor, is it that the current title of professor is so worthless, and any cat, dog, stinky fish and rotten shrimp can be a cat, a dog, a stinky fish and a shrimp?"

One of the people in the back sneered.

As soon as the two of them spoke, they immediately received nods of approval from the other professors.

For a moment, there was chaos in the principal's office.

Song Cheng only felt that one head and two were big.

None of the professors at Qinglan University are rice buckets, they are all his treasures, and if he really forces one away, he will die of distress.

But he didn't want to offend Chen Ran either.

Just when he didn't know how to explain. A faint voice sounded: "Do you think I am not qualified to be this visiting professor?"

The noisy office immediately fell silent.

The person who spoke was none other than Chen Ran!

His expression was extremely calm, and there was no panic at all.

There was even a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.