Chapter 249: Be polite
"It's infuriating!"
"Such disciples should be expelled from the Heavenly Apocalypse Academy!"
"Once you see this person, you will be punished!"
As soon as he walked in, the murderous aura was sky-high, and the righteous indignation that several young teachers had said before the grass house was flying, and when the spit flew everywhere, Huo Yan couldn't help but sneer, "The disciples who have picked up the elders, it is not your turn to shout and kill." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, several people who were arguing so hard stopped and moved their eyes to him.
Huo Yan walked over slowly, ignoring these glances, looking directly at the deep gaze of the vice president, and said, "Dean, there are distinguished guests coming down the mountain. ”
"Who?"
"I don't know, Senior Brother Gu has already gone to greet the guests, and he will come to report soon."
The vice president groaned slightly, his eyes flashed, and then there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, "In this case, while it is lively today, you will go with me to have a look." ”
He stood up and walked out of the grass house first.
The teachers on both sides looked at each other, and they really couldn't figure out where the distinguished guests could let the dean go to see them in person, and in this somewhat sensitive period.
"Isn't it, there's someone from the Qingsheng Temple?"
"The person who came over there is also looking for Elder Hanshan, what are you looking for the dean?"
"That's, from the Confucian side?"
"Heh, who else in the Confucian Sect is willing to run this way now."
"That's ......"
"Don't guess, the dean is gone!"
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Division.
He Mo stood in front of the window, looking at the gloomy man between the branches of the trees, and felt a little more stunned for no reason.
"Second brother. Long time no see. ”
As soon as the words fell, a black dot appeared in the pupil, and the whip whirred. The whip struck him the arm.
The garment was torn, and the whip marks began to stain red blood on the skin.
He Mo smiled slightly, ignoring the pain on his body, took a step forward, and asked, "This whip was entrusted to you by your father?" ”
He Zhiyuan was silent. Raise the whip and keep coming.
"If you don't speak, how can I let you fight?"
He Mo casually caught the long black whip in the air. Looking at the face outside the window, he sighed.
"What, you're not happy?" He Zhiyuan stared at his face coldly, and the corners of his mouth were a little more sneering
"It's a joke. Come in and say? ”
He Zhiyuan pulled the whip. He strode in, sat down, and slammed the whip down on the table.
"Let me tell you, before going out, the third brother was angry with you, and more than a dozen people gathered around me and told me, you can't see you."
"You're coming, then?" He Mo's stiff back straightened up slightly. It's a little energetic.
"I'm coming for my eldest nephew!" He Zhiyuan's eyes widened and he stood up. Patted the table and asked, "Why don't you stop Xiao Xi when he goes over there?" ”
He Mo smiled, "This is also my fault?" ”
He Zhiyuan was angry when he heard it, the table clattered, and he yelled, "When you went to Honghe, why didn't you find a few people to protect you?" Go over there..."
"Okay, okay, drink some tea and get less angry." He Mo handed him the teacup next to the table with a smile, and then said, "Xiao Xi can't always grow under your wings, if this continues, after a hundred years, how can he sit firmly in the position of the head of the Linshui family?" ”
"It's a good thing to say, you don't feel sorry for him, you kidnapped him to Yue Guo when he was a teenager, but fortunately there was no chaos! Otherwise, not only the third brother can't spare you, but I also have to compete with you! ”
He Mo smiled and did not answer the topic.
He Zhiyuan made a calm face and sighed suddenly, "I don't know what you think." ”
"I have my own plans, you don't need to worry too much about him, Xiao Xi has already succeeded in attracting spirits before he goes." He Mo sat at the table and said softly.
This fluttering sentence was something that shocked He Zhiyuan for a long time.
Immediately, he stood up suddenly, widened his eyes, and asked, "What did you say?!" ”
He Mo raised his eyes and looked at him quietly, his eyes were sincere, and he couldn't see that he was lying.
He Zhiyuan suddenly laughed, and the tears of laughter were about to come out.
This news is no different from pie in the sky for Linshui.
It's normal for him to be so excited.
The He family in Linshui has one foot in the world and one foot in the cultivation world, standing for thousands of years, relying on nothing more than strength, and the source of these strengths is partly because of the successful cultivators who lead the spirit.
What a pity if you want to do a good job in the position of the head of the Linshui family, without the talent of the spirit, it is extremely difficult, the original decision to make him the next successor, half of it was a helpless move, and half of it was also the full support of the old family owner.
"I thought that there was no hope for him in this life."
He turned his face away, looked at the shade outside the window, and whispered, "You helped him?" ”
"How can I help with this matter of attracting spirits?"
At that time, he just entered a sleeve robe true yuan, although it was not of much help, but it could be regarded as indirectly contributing to this matter, at this time, it was not a credit, but it could make the person in front of him soft-hearted.
Sure enough, He Zhiyuan's gaze at him also softened a lot, he put away his whip and said softly, "Since this is the case, then don't fight, my father and third brother must be very happy when they know the news." ”
Footsteps in the courtyard suddenly sounded.
The boy quietly walked in and said respectfully, "Elder, the vice president is here. ”
The two of them in the room were silent for a while, He Zhiyuan glanced at He Mo and asked, "Your relationship is still like that?" ”
Naturally, he asked about the relationship between He Mo and the vice president.
The two had similar interests, were friends with classmates, and were good brothers who talked about everything, but later, because He Mo encountered some things, there were gradually more gaps, and now although they are in the same hospital, every time they meet, they are-for-tat, and no one can persuade anyone.
He Zhiyuan was one of the insiders of the events of the year, and the question at this time naturally had a bit of persuasion, seeing He Mo's bottomless gaze, he said with some irritability, "I can't control your affairs, anyway, a few of us, you can toss, just that!" ”
The vice president led a group of people into the Division.
The news spread quickly, and everyone who watched the excitement came over.
The periphery of the Technique Division began to crowd, the sword light in the sky flickered, and more than a dozen figures condescendingly watched the scene below.
There was a lot of discussion.
"This time, I heard that it is from the He family in Linshui."
"What are you doing?"
"I don't know that, let's see."
Inside the Art Pavilion, He Mo walked out of the courtyard, looked at the smiling face of the vice dean, and couldn't help but sneer a little.
He Zhiyuan followed and performed a common etiquette in the cultivation world.
The vice president immediately stepped forward and politely returned the salute.
There was a peaceful atmosphere, and everyone looked at it with a smile.
In the next moment, there was a cry outside the courtyard.
"Second Master!! Second master, I can't stand you! (To be continued......)