Wind Picking Academy, Wind Gathering Field.

All the instructors and students of the academy were gathered here, and all around were the spies of the City Lord's Mansion and the soldiers of the garrison army, and they were ready to fight.

On the square, a banner painted with the coat of arms of the city lord's mansion was raised high. Under it, Wei Zhong, the lord of Xiafeng City, sat on a chair and set up a tea table in front of him. A pot of boiling water bubbled and bubbled on the red-hot iron stove. On the tea table, a bowl of tea has already been brewed, and the color of the tea soup is so thick that it is a little turbid, and there is a bitter taste in the steaming heat.

Wei Zhong took a sip of the tea bowl, which was extremely bitter and astringent. Such a strong tea has long lost the fragrance that tea should have, but Wei Zhong likes to use such a taste to stimulate himself, or to punish himself.

The previous operation was so unsuccessful that most of his trusted twelve guards were lost. Such a setback had never been seen since he took over as the City Lord of Gorge Peak.

Wei Zhong put down the tea bowl and glanced at the tutors and students of the Wind Picking Academy gathered in the square around him.

"Are they all here?" Wei Zhong asked.

"Guo Youdao hasn't been found yet. Someone next to him immediately replied.

All the teachers and students of the Wind Picking Academy, including Guo Zhu and Li Xin, who were injured by Wei Zhong before, and Mo Sen, who was arrested and tried to use it as bait, were all taken to the Wind Gathering Field, but Guo Youdao was never seen, and no one knew about the Wind Picking Academy.

Wei Zhong nodded, and then stopped talking, his gaze passing along the boulevard, facing the main entrance of the Wind Picking Academy. If the monk can run, he can't run the temple, Wei Zhong believes that since those people have entered Xiafeng City, they will eventually come here.

"The lord of the city ......" at this time. A guard came up to him.

"Huh?"

"There are people from the Wind Picking Academy. Ask to negotiate with you. The guard said.

"Negotiate with him. "So dry and waiting. Wei Zhong didn't mind finding something to do to pass the time.

Mentor Luo Wei was quickly brought to Wei Zhong, and Wei Zhong looked the young mentor up and down.

Before that, he never thought that there was anyone in the Wind Picking Academy who needed him to look at it squarely, and he would maintain a certain amount of courtesy, that is, their dean, Guo Youdao. First, respect the identity of his four major backgrounds, although this is becoming more and more suspicious, and second, after all, the head of the first academy. No matter how poor the Wind Picking Academy is, it is also one of the 432 colleges recorded on the list of mainland colleges. It's always different from ordinary civil institutions.

But now, the four students of the Wind Picking Academy have caused him to suffer an unprecedented setback, and in this case, he has long since changed his attitude towards the Wind Picking Academy. He suspected that there was something else hidden in the Wind Picking Academy, so he did not hesitate to come to the town in person. The young man in front of him didn't look very strong, and uneasiness and nervousness were clearly written on his face. He offered to make representations, and it seems that he had summoned up considerable courage. Wei Zhong took another sip of strong tea and didn't speak, waiting for Luo Wei to speak.

Luo Weichong's spirit penetrates the realm. It's just a second-level ability, Perspective. They are all at the bottom of the team of instructors in the Wind Picking Academy, and they teach first-year basic courses on weekdays. But right now. It was he who stood up in the Wind Picking Academy.

What's going on?

To be honest, the teachers and students of the Wind Picking Academy still don't know much about it. I only knew that it seemed that Lu Ping's four students who went to participate in the Zhiling District Dian Soul Conference had caused a disaster, and no one explained to them what it was.

But no matter what, it has nothing to do with them, right?

Luo Wei believed in this, so he had the courage to stand up and speak. No matter how domineering the City Lord's Mansion is, it still has to be reasonable after all, right? Luo Wei thinks so.

"I think we've been treated unfairly. Luo Wei spoke, "No matter what the reason, I believe it has nothing to do with the people we are here." We are tutors and students of the Academy, and you can't treat us like that. ”

Tutors and students of the Academy?

Luo Wei got to the point.

The academy, even if it is a low-end academy like the Wind Picking Academy, its status is still a little more transcendent. Therefore, even though the City Lord's Mansion did not take the Wind Picking Academy in its eyes and acted in substance, it was still quite cautious. Copying the Wind Picking Academy, of course they have the strength, but if they really do this, it will definitely cause a sensation in the entire continent. The colleges that compete with each other on the list on weekdays are afraid that they will be sad in the face of this kind of thing. This consequence, let alone Wei Zhong, even the emperor of the Xuanjun Empire would not dare to bear it, the academy is a subtle force after all. Not to mention that the Four Academies were already completely beyond the rule of the Empire.

Wei Zhong would never dare to do such a thing. But for the time being, he didn't have to take it to heart. So hearing Luo Wei speak with their identities, Wei Zhong just smiled: "So, you are still alive." ”

Strong!

Wei Zhong is not without scruples about the academy, but it is only the two lowest-rate colleges in Xiafeng District, but Wei Zhong has always maintained his strength. This reply undoubtedly reveals this. Not taking any of their lives lightly was already a sign of respect for their academy in Wei Zhong's eyes.

Luo Wei grew his mouth, what else could he say about this?

"So, can you tell us what's going on?"

Luo Wei could only ask about the specific situation that they didn't know so far, so as to judge the shape. But how could Wei Zhong work to explain this kind of question, he was about to raise his hand to signal Luo Wei to take away, and a person rushed in from the main gate of the Wind Picking Academy, and rushed straight towards the Wind Gathering Field.

It's the costume of the secret agent of the City Lord's Mansion.

Wei Zhong recognized it at a glance, was there something new in such a hurry?

Wei Zhong didn't care about Luo Wei, he waved his hand, signaling that the road was square, and the spy was able to rush in front of Wei Zhong as quickly as possible, with a nervous look on his face, which made Wei Zhong's heart inexplicably panic. What will be the bad news this time?

"The target has invaded the City Lord's Mansion!" as soon as the secret agent spoke, it was indeed the City Lord's Mansion that made everyone's faces change drastically. Even Luo Wei, who was still on the side, couldn't help but tremble in his legs when he heard the news.

He estimated that the target in the other party's mouth was Lu Ping, who the City Lord's Mansion had been targeting. He never expected these students to be so bold. The City Lord's Mansion took control of the Wind Picking Academy, and they dared to attack the City Lord's Mansion with just a few people. This rebellion is too strong, what is the difference between this and rebellion. The powerful city lord Wei Zhong, in this case, would he still be appeased because of their identity as an academy? As a ruling class, this is definitely the bottom line that they cannot tolerate!

But the secret agent's report was not finished, he looked at Wei Zhong's surprised and angry expression, and finally didn't dare to hide it, so he could only continue to say stubbornly: "They ...... Kidnapping the little city lord ......"

Happy Valentine's Day. The update has not been very good in the past few days, mainly because I have adjusted the general direction of the next plot and determined a big plan! New Year, New Weather! (To be continued......)