(1st Update)

  A farce has finally come to an end.

  Commander Xiao led five hundred Praetorian Guards to greet Yang Ming, there was no trace of a smile on his bronze face, and he said with a glance:

  "We will greet you on the orders of His Majesty, and since you have been successfully released from prison, then we will retire first."

  Throwing down these words, Commander Xiao turned around and left, without the slightest hesitation, as if he didn't want to say a word here.

  Looking at his departing back, Yang Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

  If he wasn't mistaken, this Commander Xiao had been watching from the sidelines, and it seemed that he had already disobeyed the orders of the Snowy Night Emperor, right?

  This person, there is a problem!

  A broad palm rested on Yang Ming's shoulder, and at the same time, a gentle middle-aged male voice came from his ear, pulling Yang Ming back from his contemplation:

  "Don't look at it, there are some things that you can't mix with at your age."

  Yang Ming turned his head to look and saw that his father-in-law didn't know when he came to him.

  Although Yang Ming was in the dungeon of the Martial Spirit Temple, with the help of the King of Dreams physique, he had communicated with Tang San and Dai Mubai through his dreams, and knew that in the past few days, Ning Fengzhi had almost never closed his eyes for his own affairs, and had been staying outside to investigate, making Yang Ming feel the long-lost warmth, and his heart was full of gratitude.

  "Hmm!"

  A thousand words were held back by Yang Ming, and he nodded heavily, he knew that the words of gratitude did not need to be said, as long as he found an opportunity to repay the other party in the future.

  Seeing that Yang Ming, a junior, was so sensible, Ning Fengzhi was also full of relief, and patted Yang Ming on the shoulder a few times as if encouraging, and chuckled:

  "You don't need to be nervous, they can't kill you today, and then I will report to Your Majesty, although Your Majesty is hindered by the forces of the Elephant Armor Sect and the Wind Sword Sect, and he will not dare to make a big move, but at least he will knock and beat them, in the next few days, I am afraid they will have to restrain themselves and dare not go too far."

  "I understand."

  Yang Ming pretended to be a good student, but only he knew what he thought in his heart.

  Yang Ming has always taken revenge overnight, and this time the attack on him by the Martial Spirit Hall and the Elephant Armor Sect, the Wind Sword Sect and the Fire Leopard Sect has long been remembered by him fiercely.

  Things are prioritized, Yang Ming first put aside the matter of revenge, and then he wants to improve his strength a little more, and rest for a few days by the way to alleviate the sequelae caused by opening the Eight Gates Dunjia.

  "Alright, it's time for you to go back." Ning Fengzhi smiled and said, "Don't let the little friends who care about you continue to worry, hurry up and go back to Shrek Academy." ”

  As soon as Ning Fengzhi mentioned Shrek Academy, a trace of warmth flowed in Yang Ming's heart.

  Inadvertently, Yang Ming had already regarded Shrek Academy as his other home, Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, Tang San, Xiao Wu, and Oscar The faces of the seven people came to mind one by one, and the corners of Yang Ming's mouth inadvertently hooked an arc.

  "It's time to go back."

  After sighing, Yang Ming said goodbye to Ning Fengzhi, Bone Douluo Gu Rong and Sword Douluo Chenxin one by one, especially Sword Douluo Chenxin, Yang Ming was even more grateful, thanks to him guarding outside the dungeon these days, if it weren't for him, the Martial Spirit Hall would not have been able to murder Yang Ming with poison or other plotting methods, I'm afraid Yang Ming would have died in the dungeon a long time ago.

  For Yang Ming's thanks, Sword Douluo Chenxin's response was very flat.

  Perhaps, this is the legendary master style.

  Yang Ming turned to leave, and along the way, he saw many people slumped on the ground unconscious, these were the melon-eating masses who had just been affected by the battle.

  For these people, Yang Ming shook his head, and did not go to help them, knowing that the battle between soul masters was extremely dangerous, he actually came over to watch, this is already the category of not dying without dying, Yang Ming and they don't know each other, let alone the Holy Mother, naturally they will not waste time on them, anyway, when the time comes, there will be people from the city guards who will come to clean up the mess.

  Poison Douluo Dugu Bo didn't go with Yang Ming, but he had been hiding around, secretly protecting Yang Ming, with Yang Ming's weak state after opening the Eight Gates Dunjia now, he couldn't find out where Dugu Bo was hiding, so he had to let it go.

  Crossing the Imperial Avenue, stepping across the river bridge, and turning corners, Yang Ming walked out of the "Five Rings" city circle of the empire and came to the area where Shrek Academy is located.

  This is a high school district, which is a lot less noisy and a little more quiet.

  The neat road surface, the lush street trees, the innocent and romantic elementary school girls who occasionally pass by, and the young soul masters chasing each other, the fatigue caused by the battle just now was alleviated in a burst of laughter.

  Yang Ming rubbed his swollen and sore temples, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he came to the door of Shrek Academy.

  "Are you ......" the doorman opened his mouth and held back the words.

  As a star student of Shrek Academy, Yang Ming's experience in the past three days is legendary, but because the truth of Feng Xiaotian's death has not yet been made public, everyone generally has the impression that Yang Ming is still the murderer.

  Yang Ming nodded to the doorman, and stepped into the academy with his own accord.

  A look of confusion flashed in the doorman's eyes, and after all, he didn't open his mouth to stop him.

  It's class time, and it's also the competition time for the elite competition of the continent's senior soul master academy, Yang Ming walks on the green path, basically no one is seen, only the sanitation workers are working hard, cleaning up the fallen leaves on the road.

  Yang Ming originally wanted to go back to the dormitory to have a good rest, but when he passed by a pavilion near an artificial lake, a voice with surprise stopped him.

  "Huh? Yang Ming, when are you coming back? ”

  Before Yang Ming could turn his head to look, he saw a black shadow rushing towards him from the corner of his eye, and at the same time, there was a good smell of perfume.

  Without waiting for Yang Ming to react, the comer took Yang Ming tightly into his arms, due to the height difference between the two parties, and the other party stood on the steps of the pavilion and took Yang Ming's head into his arms, Yang Ming's face was directly attached to a piece of softness, and a turbulent wave almost suffocated Yang Ming.

  Yang Ming finally broke free from the other party's arms, and saw a beautiful woman looking at him with a look of helplessness, and said:

  "Vice President Liu Erlong, what are you doing, if you are seen by someone who doesn't know why, you still think we have some strange relationship."

  "How?" Liu Erlong came to Yang Ming's side, perhaps because he walked down the stairs of the pavilion, a pair of papayas swayed out of a stunning arc, a slender index finger picked up Yang Ming's chin, his beautiful lips squeezed out a trace of an indescribable smile, and exhaled at Yang Ming: "Little guy, are you disgusting me?" ”

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