Time seemed to freeze until it was interrupted by a heat wave. All the people came to their senses. First of all, the blacks, with the biggest wide-eyed and big-mouthed, seem to see something incredible. The expressions of the soldiers behind them were even more exaggerated, and some couldn't help but gasp. However, they expressed more awe.

The heat wave woke up all the people and also awakened Wang Teng's consciousness. He almost thought he was dead. Unexpectedly, this critical moment was saved again. Only the whole body was hot, Wang Teng clearly felt that the six broken magic arrows did not shoot at him, and quickly opened his eyes, slowing down his jumping little heart like a mad grasshopper, Wang Teng turned around, and for a while, he had mixed feelings and almost tears.

A red robe, a tough face, under the firelight, the Buddha exudes endless majesty, surrounding Wang Teng and Ai Ling, completely wrapped in a ring of fire, like a hula hoop, but if you look closely, you will find that this is actually a shield, but the shape is a bit special, and there is a person inside the shield. This person was Wang Teng's life and death assault in the attic, no matter how thrilling he was, he had to meet the old man in red, the famous vice president of the Holy Academy, Dean Zhai.

This time, Wang Teng is closer to death than ever. He could even feel his body stiffen in that moment. For the first time since he was so old, the six armored warriors felt powerless to resist. Because of the special time and space, if it weren't for the old man in red, the 16-year-old boy would have been completely buried here during the flowering season.

"What's going on?Zhai 6~!" The old man in red looked at the man in black opposite. The man he was staring at was the one who advised Wang Teng to surrender. "The subordinates are guilty, which shocks the master. Please punish him~!" The man in black bowed directly at a 90-degree angle and was the first to admit his mistake.

"I asked you what's wrong, it's so noisy, even the guards have come here, what are you doing~!" The old man in red was not loud, but everyone who yelled at him trembled with fear. They believe that the elderly in red are very strict about homeschooling. "Sir, that kid, not to mention kidnapping Lord Ailing, he also assassinated Miss No. 2~!" The man in black hurriedly raised his head and said.

"Uh," the old man in red looked down with a stunned face, and the young man looked at himself sweating profusely under a pile of colorful masks, and the bangs on his forehead were soaked with sweat, and his forehead was soft and collapsed, and he was not embarrassed. "Son, why is that?" asked the old man in red curiously. He believed that Wang Teng would not do what the man in black said. However, since the subordinate said so, there must be some misunderstanding. He was thinking about him in his heart, too. He wondered how long it had taken him to pee before leaving the crowd to take a look. Otherwise, this young man, today is really...

"Alas, this kid is helpless," Wang Tengxian touched the sweat on his face and took away all his shields. Then, he let go of Elling's hand and said helplessly. The old man nodded, and said to the man in black, "Well, there is no more of you here." Go back first and tell the birthday party that it's okay. Call him to see me at night and it's all over~!" The man in black looked at Wang Teng and opened his mouth. He wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he walked away obediently. The young soldier looked back at Wang Teng as he left. His eyes couldn't tell what he meant.

A hula sounded, like a thunderstorm, coming and going quickly, and after a while, the other side of the corridor was empty, and there were only Wang Teng, Old Man Ai Ling, and the six armored soldiers behind them. The old man gently patted Wang Teng's shoulder, motioned for Wang Teng to follow him, turned around, looked at the six armored soldiers and said, "You should also go home, after such a trivial matter as the house, don't always appear~!" Yes~!" In response, the six people walked neatly, divided into two rows, bypassed the street corner, and disappeared in front of Wang Teng.

As Wang Teng turned the corner, Wang Teng finally stood firmly in the corridor. Just now, it was here that he saw the legendary magic crossbow. The old man pushed open the door and let Wang Teng and Ai Ling in. As soon as he entered the door, Wang Teng felt a very comfortable fragrance, so he looked around. Wang Teng finally discovered the source of the fragrance, Jing Sandalwood!

"Come, sit down and rest for a while. Ai Ling, you sit down too. I think you seem to have suffered a lot. The old man walked over to the round table in the center of the room and sat down, opened the two upside-down cups, and lifted the teapot. When the old man said this, Wang Teng realized that the wizard beside him had been kidnapped by himself.

Wang Teng tilted his head and looked at her secretly. All he could see was her rosy lips and the white half of her face under the brim of her hat. He didn't know what that expression was. After listening to the teacher's instructions, Ai Ling obediently walked to the front, his hands raised elegantly, his pointed hat staring at his head behind his back, and Liang Liangguang, with long brown hair, shining in front of Wang Teng. "Come, sit down too. I'm curious. Why do you make such a loud noise when you go to the toilet?" the old man in red poured two glasses and waved to Wang Teng.

Slightly embarrassed to walk to the table, Wang Teng deliberately picked up the tea made by the old man opposite Ai Ling's seat, and did not wait for the old man to say, he drank a mouthful of dry, after drinking, Wang Teng realized that he was a little rude, holding the hand of the empty cup, for a while, he didn't put it down, he didn't let it go. "Haha, don't insist on these little things, you can do it yourself. The old man in red smiled and comforted Wang Teng.

Putting down the cup, Wang Teng then took it upon himself to tell his experience inside and out, he said that when he went to the wrong toilet and was almost stung to death by the second young lady, Ai Ling clearly saw a trace of sadness flashing in his teacher's eyes. Wang Teng talked about his own experience, but it was extremely rich, and it was a happy place, and it was completely over what identity the two audiences were, what words, how sad and sad, Fang Fohe hated more than Dou E.

After Ai Ling and the old man in red clarified the matter, the two looked at each other. The old man in red first smiled softly. As a result, he saw his disciple pursed his lips and tried to smile, but did not dare to speak loudly. Then he looked at Wang Teng, looked aggrieved, and laughed. When Wang Teng smiled, the back of his head was sweating. He muttered to himself, this old man surprised me in his own house, and he was happy when he laughed.

"Fortunately, fortunately, fortunately, you are fine, otherwise I would not be able to eat and walk around, Long Gongzi~!" After laughing, the old man in red looked at Wang Teng with a smile. Wang Teng was taken aback, his eyebrows furrowed. He looked at the old man with some disrespect, like a frightened little leopard.

Seeing Wang Teng's expression, the old man in red came back slowly: "Don't worry, I won't know your identity until you leave the banquet." When the old man said this, Wang Teng breathed a sigh of relief. Because he didn't know it before, he invited himself to be related to himself, as he said. Thinking of this, Wang Teng's expression softened a lot, but he still looked at the old man in red with a puzzled face, changed his identity, changed his appearance, how did he know his true identity?