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"What about the Great Elder?"

The mentor on the side saw that the Great Elder was sometimes angry, sometimes laughing, and his face showed puzzlement. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info was completely different from the usual behavior of the Great Elder, but everyone found that his gaze always stayed at Nangong Zhen.

Could it be that ...

Everyone wanted to ask, what is the origin of this kid Nangong Yan, who is almost loved by the entire Sword Pavilion high-level people. As for the future, isn't this kid going to ride on the head of their group of mentors?

"This old guy has discovered his secret, and I need to tell him first. "Zhang Ling has just experienced a battle, although it is not painful, but it also consumes a lot of fighting energy. Once you face up to the old guy, you can't take advantage.

Zhang Ling took two steps at once, for fear that this guy would run away. However, it is also relieved to think about it, both of them are high-level officials of the Sword Pavilion, and they can't hide some secret things from each other.

Zhang Ling also had no choice, once this old guy told his boss, then Sword Pavilion's plan to cultivate this kid alone would be in vain. This is definitely something that the Sword Pavilion Pavilion Master and he are extremely unwilling to see.

"Great Elder, I have something to discuss with you. Hurrying to the Great Elder's side, Zhang Ling said politely.

"Hey, when did Mentor Zhang Ling be so polite to the old man?" the Great Elder pretended to be puzzled.

"This is not the place to speak, and I ask the Great Elder to move to the Humble House for a while. Zhang Ling didn't say anything, but in his heart he wanted to dismantle the old guy.

What are you pretending, everyone is a level of character, can you not know the secret of Nangong Yan's body?

But the Great Elder grasped Zhang Ling's thoughts, and naturally there was no level of treatment in the past, "This time, Mentor Zhang Ling finally knows the good quality of respecting the old and loving the young, not bad, not bad." ”

Zhang Ling was pale at this time, and the power of the fighting spirit in his body was extremely rising, and he was angry, and he was about to make a move. Thinking of Nangong Yan's good seedling again, he couldn't help but feel a little less angry in his heart, and said, "The past is not down, and I hope that the Great Elder will not care about the past." ”

"It's okay, since Zhang Ling is so elegant, the old man is a little unkind when he shirks. But don't forget to bring your bottle of fine violet sake. Seeing this, the Great Elder nodded with satisfaction, and casually mentioned the fine wine that he had looked down on a few months earlier.

"That is, the Great Elder can come to the Humble House, how can he snub you. After the Great Elder agreed, the big stone in his heart had not yet been put down, and the old man actually remembered the Violet sake that was almost impossible to buy. His heart was as if the treasure that had just arrived had not yet been warmed, but in the blink of an eye, it was in the hands of this old man. Now he probably wants to die, but thinking about Nangong Yan, he feels a little better.

"Send all the injured trainees to the treatment room for treatment, and the rest of the people clean the dueling arena and order the craftsmen to complete the repair this morning. ”

"Don't you think it's strange? Zhang Ling, this kid was already slamming the door, but he never imagined that the great elder would just say a few words casually, and the hospitality of good wine and food would be completely different from the past. ”

After Zhang Ling finished ordering the things here, he himself accompanied the Great Elder to his residence. During this period, no matter what the Great Elder said, as long as he had it, he agreed without hesitation.

This made the mentors who had not yet dispersed muttered in their hearts...

"Indeed, eighty percent has something to do with the student named Nangong Yan. However, we can't delve into the identity of this student in a position of strength. It's useless, but this kid's fighting skills and scheming make people have to be ashamed. If I had this student as a disciple, I would have no regrets. One mentor said.

"Forget it, although I can't guess their true thoughts, but you see that Zhang Ling is so flattering, obviously for this student. Just these two of you, do you want to fight with Zhang Ling, don't you want to live?" reminded another mentor.

"If this mentor is also a seven-star soul sword master, can't you snatch him away... Alas, let's not talk about going back and seeing those students, I don't let me worry about it every day. ”

Thinking about the fifteenth class, although the strength is not strong, Zhang Ling is very obedient under the management, and he does not worry about it, and then compares himself, he is extremely unbalanced. With a sigh, he walked out of the dueling arena.

"Old guy, I promised such benefits, and I gave you enough face in front of outsiders, as for Nangong Yan's matter?"

"Nangong Yan's matter, you are naturally relieved. However, let me warn you, this kid is not a thing in the pool, and with your ability, you can really be his mentor?"

In a chic room, the Great Elder was drinking the so-called Violet Sake, chatting with Zhang Ling on the side. Everyone understands who these two high-level executives are talking about.

"This mentor is a seven-star soul sword master, and his father is only a one-star sword master, not to mention that his father is now in his fifties, don't I have the potential of his father?"

Zhang Ling was extremely unhappy with the Great Elder, he was still young now, once he stepped into the position of Sword Saint, he believed that even the idol in his mind would not necessarily have the strength to fight.

"You are such a fool, the Pavilion Master should not have told you the true identity of Nangong Yan. I just want to ask you, with the bloodline and personality of the descendants of the Nangong family, will there really be a completely different child like Nangong Yan?"

The Great Elder looked distressed, which overwhelmed Zhang Ling, who was full of confidence.

"Don't stir up trouble with me, old fellow, at least for now. This is the first time Zhang Ling has been so unconfident, but he has endured self-confidence, which is understood by anyone.

"Well, do you think this kid has the right to decide? Don't forget how domineering and bloody his one is. If you didn't go to their level, you think he would give it to you to teach his children?"

The Great Elder was very sympathetic to the current Zhang Ling, but the personality of that bull man made him have to remind this young man who had a strong heart but insufficient strength.

"I..." Zhang Ling still wanted to say something, but when he thought of that person's ability and looked at himself again, he inevitably felt a little inferior in his heart. That's right, he is already a person of that level, and standing in his position, I am afraid that he will not be handed over to a person with low strength and like an ant.

"This is not necessarily, this kid attaches great importance to affection, starting from this aspect, maybe you still have a chance, but not necessarily. ”

Seeing him depressed, the Great Elder was also very sympathetic, and hurriedly threw out a glimmer of hope. But in his opinion, this aspect is extremely unrealistic. Nangong Yan is very affectionate, but how many ups and downs did his sister Yu Fei and his brother Zhongchen go through to have such a firm emotion?

Zhang Ling didn't speak, and the change in his heart from joy at the beginning to despair, and then to a glimmer of hope, made him think a lot in his heart. However, that resolute heart made him leave everything behind...

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