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Seeing the change in Zhuang Yi's demeanor, Feng Qinglan's face became more and more cold.

"Reverse scale anger, because it has a stimulating effect on our own people, unless there are special circumstances, otherwise when there is a same clan, we will not use it at all.

Even if the state of bloodline cultivation is examined, it will not be tested like this.

You use the reverse scale anger against Ye Fan, it shouldn't be your own idea", Feng Qinglan's eyes were like cold stars.

Zhuang Yi gritted his teeth and said, "Qinglan, I definitely don't have the idea of betraying the Shenlong Clan!

But don't you wonder why this kid has suddenly changed from a waste to a complete transformation, and has made such great progress!?"

Feng Qinglan said: "Before he came to the library, I saw him no more than three times, and I don't know what he was like before.

Do you know everything about that kid? Just because people say he's a piece of rubb, you're sure he's always been a piece of rubbish?"

"I" Zhuang Yi was speechless, indeed, no one paid attention to Ye Fan in the past, everyone just defaulted to this as a waste.

Feng Qinglan continued: "What's more, even if you want to suspect some things about this kid, this matter should be said within the clan, not openly tested in the academy!"

Even if it is an ordinary child of the Shenlong Clan, if there is any problem, it should be dealt with first in our clan.

And what the Zhenbei Hou Mansion means to the Shenlong Clan, you shouldn't need me to remind you, and you must always be vigilant.

What you have done today is nothing more than the fulfillment of a task that someone has given you, and it is a task that is not good for our Shenlong Clan's disciples."

A cold sweat broke out on Zhuang Yi's forehead, and he hurriedly denied it: "Qinglan! I definitely don't have the idea of betraying the clan! You have to believe me! I just want to confirm some things, and I haven't thought too much."

"You don't have to explain, even if you don't admit it, I can guess who is instructing you to do these things Zhuang Yi, you can do it yourself."

Feng Qinglan had a hint of warning in his eyes, and after saying this, he turned around and left silently.

Zhuang Yi's eyes were bloodshot, remorseful, innocent, unwilling, painful, angry, and mixed, like a dark shadow, enveloping his whole person

At the same time, this "test" on the martial arts arena has already alarmed many people in Xuanyuan Academy and even the Imperial City!

"Have you heard?The god of poetry has awakened to the bloodline of the fire dragon?!"

"What? You said Ye Concubine's Fire Dragon Bloodline, how is it possible!?"

"What's impossible, thousands of people have witnessed with their own eyes, and Vice President Zhuang Yi's Long Wei has been suppressed!"

"Although bloodline cultivation mainly relies on talent, but awakening to the fire dragon at this age, isn't it a genius among geniuses?!"

"Fortunately, I heard that his cultivation has only reached the end of the Dan, and most of his energy may have been used to awaken the bloodline"

The students talked a lot, although they were surprised, but the bloodline cultivation made rapid progress, and it was easier to understand than the internal strength cultivation.

After all, the bloodline is more about talent, so even if you are envious and jealous, everyone can only sigh a few words.

Of course, there are also many people who believe that in the past, it was the Zhenbei Hou Mansion that deliberately took a low-key route in order to protect the heir.

Seeing that he was about to graduate from the academy, Ye Fan gradually showed his strength, which was also a common means of protecting his heir among nobles.

In the library, while Ye Fan was looking at the books, he also heard these rumors somewhat.

From the eyes of these students looking at him, more and more respectful, you can see that his status is rising.

This saves him some minor troubles, but it also means that there may be more dangers.

In the evening, Ye Fan took a few medical books and went to the counter to borrow them as usual.

Seeing Feng Qinglan, Ye Fan said with a casual smile: "Morning's business, thank you Curator Feng."

"I'm just doing my duty", Feng Qinglan replied indifferently.

Ye Fan nodded with a smile, put away the books, and turned around to leave.

Suddenly, the wind behind him said quietly: "Be careful lately"

Ye Fan was stunned and looked back at the woman, but Feng Qinglan didn't mean to say anything more, and had already walked back upstairs.

Ye Fan squinted, in fact, he could also feel that this Zhuang Yi might not be sent to test him.

Especially the anti-scale anger, judging from the effect, it is clear that he is judging whether he is a child of the Shenlong Clan.

The various abilities he has recently displayed have made some people doubt them

It's a pity that not only does he look the same as the original Ye Fan, but even his bloodline is the same

Ye Fan actually knew that sooner or later, the people of this world would know that he, like Chu Yunyao, came from another plane.

But before that, Ye Fan still needs to make use of his current identity as much as possible, study medicine in peace, cure Su Qingxue, and find Shi Lanyu

He knows too little about this world, and he hasn't really seen the strong people in this world.

Even if he is not afraid of challenges, there is no need to get involved in some unnecessary disputes in order to compete for a moment, which will delay the opportunity to save Su Qingxue.

It's a pity that it seems that the tree wants to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop, and I can only take it step by step

When Ye Fan walked out of the library, he still muttered in his heart, this Feng Qinglan seemed to care about himself.

I don't know if it's because of Ye Huangtu's lingering feelings, whether he loves the house and Wu or is purely as an elder of the Shenlong clan, taking care of the younger generation.

Ye Fan smiled self-deprecatingly, forget it, it has nothing to do with him, in short, it is also excellent to have a strong helper on his side.

Palace.

"This pony can always surprise me."

Emperor Mingde sat on a golden bench, across a tea table, and on the other side was King Qi.

"Brother Huang, at present, he should be Ye Fan, yes, if he is an ascendant, it will be too outrageous", Qi Wang said.

Emperor Mingde nodded, "Originally, it was unlikely that he was an ascendant, and not everyone was like Chu Guoshi, who could use any technology to shatter the void."

It's just that he was able to reach the fire dragon at a young age, and I am afraid that this talent will be another wind and clear in the future."

"Brother Huang, let's worry too much, when Feng Qinglan was in the Fire Dragon Realm, he had already cultivated immortally, and Ye Fan was only a triple knot, and the gap was still very big", King Qi shook his head and smiled.

"Time has never been the most important issue in cultivation, if he really encounters any chance and his talent completely explodes, no one can say what will happen

What's more, it is not ruled out that the Ye clan has been secretly hiding the strength of the heir of this Hou Mansion, after all, the incident of the wind and the clear wind back then has made the Shenlong clan very vigilant

Feng Qinglan is already the genius who has the best chance of entering the Holy Realm in a hundred years, and the Shenlong Clan must not have a second Feng Qinglan", a chill flashed in Emperor Mingde's eyes.

King Qi just picked up the teacup, his hand couldn't help but pause, and his eyes were strange and low: "According to the meaning of the imperial brother, should the arrangement of the winter hunt be adjusted?"

Emperor Mingde took a deep breath, a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes, but it was more resolute, and nodded