Chapter 7: You're paying the price
Liu Qing is now the Aquarius constellation hunter.
It's definitely fragrant, whether it's Old Man Yan or Fire Phoenix, they are very nervous about her.
It's a pity that Meng Lang rudely pushed the fire phoenix away, and said that she couldn't protect her students, and she was the best at killing her own students.
These words were like a sharp knife, piercing into the heart of the fire phoenix.
Meng Lang was blaming her for almost killing Liu Qing by mistake, and for showing her lack of experience in the fight with the black-robed man.
In the past 20 years, the fire phoenix has been a child of someone else's family since he was a child.
Her grandfather is a master of the world, and she has grown up in all kinds of praise and love since she was a child.
She had never suffered such a wretch, who would dare to criticize her so mercilessly?
But Meng Lang dared, and was ridiculed like this by his own students, and tears suddenly burst out of his eyes.
"Okay, okay, classmate Meng Lang, she is your teacher, how can you say that about your own teacher?"
Dean Yan hurriedly played a round:
"Teacher Huo, you take Liu Qing back to heal first, Meng Lang and I still have a few words to say. ”
Liu Qing's injuries are actually not serious, they are just out of strength.
Dean Yan also gave the Fire Phoenix a step down.
Otherwise, Meng Lang and Fire Phoenix, the two teachers and students, would have to fight.
The fire phoenix glanced at Meng Lang angrily, hugged Liu Qing and left.
"Why do you rub salt in her wounds when you know it's not her fault?"
Watching the Fire Phoenix leave, Dean Yan asked Meng Lang helplessly.
It can be seen that the fire phoenix is conscientious, but it is a pity that she is more talented and less experienced.
But there is no way to do it, she shouldn't have been so vicious by Meng Lang.
"I know I don't blame her, but if I don't give her a little stimulation, she won't have to force me to go to class every day?"
Meng Lang said with a wicked smile.
Meng Lang is a human spirit.
An orphan has been wandering in society since he was a child, although he is only seventeen years old now, but ten of the proud daughters of the sky like the Fire Phoenix may not be his opponent.
"You! If she knew about it, she would have to skin you. ”
Dean Yan said with a headache.
This kid is more slippery than a loach, and he often suffers at the hands of Meng Lang, let alone the Fire Phoenix.
"Hehe, she won't know. ”
Meng Lang smiled, and then asked:
"By the way, what is the origin of this fire phoenix?"
The fire phoenix was young, and suddenly parachuted in to be the head teacher, and it was also invited by Dean Yan with a lot of money.
Meng Lang was very curious, what kind of woman could make the indispensable Old Man Yan hire him with a lot of money.
"You don't need to know her origin, you just need to know that she is your teacher, she only stayed in our Wushi City Hunting Academy for a month, and you will have to take the entrance examination in a month, I specially asked her to deal with your entrance examination, and after your entrance examination, she should also go to the entrance examination of the three major colleges." ”
Old man Yan said, not giving Meng Lang a chance to continue asking questions at all, and changed the topic seriously:
"Do you know who that person is?"
The cultivation of the black-robed man just now was not low, and the appearance of such a strong man in this Wushi City was definitely not simple.
"I don't know, but it's ......"
Meng Lang said, he slowly raised his injured arm:
"This was taken from his hand when I was in the palm of his hand. ”
Meng Lang stretched out his arm, it was a black ring.
This ring was the one in the black robe, and when Meng Lang was in the palm of his hand, it was taken down from his finger.
Meng Lang is an orphan, he can survive without support, in addition to his extraordinary talent, the most important thing is that he has also learned a stunt.
Meng Lang gave his stunt a name "Ghost Hand".
The moment he passed by, he unconsciously took what Meng Lang wanted from other people's bodies, which were all pediatrics.
However, the moment he saw the ring on Meng Lang's hand, Dean Yan's eyes shrank.
"Temple of the Beast God. ”
A hint of jealousy clearly flashed in Dean Yan's eyes.
But he was quick to hide it:
"Don't mention today's events to anyone, and give me the ring, and never use your archer arrows in front of anyone until you take the entrance exam. Otherwise, your life will be in danger. ”
Dean Yan said and snatched the ring from Meng Lang's hand.
"Old man Yan, is it so serious, what the hell is that Beast God Temple?"
Meng Lang rarely saw Dean Yan's serious expression.
"The Beast God Temple is terrifying beyond your imagination, and the people of the Beast God Temple are searching all over the continent for gifted children to cultivate secretly. If you don't want to be taken captive, you'd better listen to me. And Liu Qing, you two must be very careful during this time. ”
Dean Yan turned around and left as he spoke, but he had only taken a few steps before he stopped suspiciously:
"By the way, that person is a gold hunter's cultivator, you can actually have a palm with him, what secrets do you have to hide from me?"
Dean Yan is not a little girl like the Fire Phoenix.
In the panic before, the fire phoenix may not have reacted.
Dean Yan was aware of everything at a glance.
The gold hunter is far from being able to compare with a bronze hunter like Meng Lang in terms of physical fitness or agility.
There is a huge amount of power between the gestures.
And according to what the Fire Phoenix said, the cultivation of the black-robed man was at least the second level of the gold hunter.
Meng Lang was actually able to fight against such a person, and he also forced that person back three steps, which bought Dean Yan time to scare him away.
It can be seen that Meng Lang's hidden secrets are definitely much more than what Dean Yan knows.
"Want to know?"
Meng Lang immediately showed a face like a profiteer.
Dean Yan suddenly realized that it was not good, but he still nodded instinctively.
"Do you have any wine? Ten bottles of lion's head wine, I promise you know everything. ”
"Why don't you die?"
Dean Yan left without looking back.
Most of the lion's head wine in his hand was squeezed dry by Meng Lang.
He doesn't have ten bottles in stock now.
"Hey, old man Yan, wait! There is a way to ask for a price to pay back, ten bottles can't do eight bottles, eight bottles of monkey head wine, I'll tell you everything. ”
"You'd better keep it in your rotten belly!"
Dean Yan trembled with anger.
"You said that you have to change your temper when you are old, eight bottles may be a little more, then seven bottles, hey...... If you go slower, if you can't do it, then you can get a fixed price, six bottles, you really can't be less......"
Dean Yan stumbled, but in the end he didn't stop.
Meng Lang was very helpless, a good business was so yellow.
He reluctantly spat in the direction where Dean Yan left:
"What the hell! You have to pay a price! Business is not benevolent, and you don't even understand this truth when you are old!"