Chapter 52: Tang Chao's hand

"Tang Chao is worthy of being Tang Chao, he is not chaotic in the face of danger, and he is precise. Although I don't know when you sent the communication home, I still have to say that I admire.

Don't say I didn't give you a chance, President Wu will forget it. I have no grievances with him, and I don't want to fall into the name of a bully for the elderly. But I can't spare him.

You compete with him, life and death. Whoever lives and who leaves! ”

The words of the masked boy stirred up a thousand waves with one stone, and the three people who were temporarily in the alliance suddenly became detached.

"Don't rub it off, time is limited. Otherwise, I wouldn't mind cleaning you all up before help arrives! You also said before that in front of the powerhouses of the Sun Realm, the Moon Realm is not enough to see. In the same way, your current cultivation is really not enough for the guards around me to see. ”

Dead friends don't die in poverty, Tang Chao won't talk about the righteousness of the rivers and lakes, and come to some righteous and awe-inspiring words.

"Vine Bondage!"

The attack came in an instant, and cyan vines rose from the soles of Miao Junfeng's feet and spiraled upward, exposing only his head.

"Assassination!"

"Puff puff puff..."Blood flowers bloomed on Miao Junfeng's body, and the smell of his blood began to fill the air.

Miao Junfeng didn't say a word, and looked at Tang Chao with a sneer. As for the masked man, he didn't even look at it.

"Is it okay?" Tang Chao asked the masked man.

"Not enough!"

"Boom!"

The vines bound to Miao Junfeng's body exploded, and most of the vine fragments were embedded in Miao Junfeng's body.

was originally a handsome little student, but at this time the flesh and blood became blurred.

Seeing this, the masked man clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Tang Gongzi has done a good job, he is really a person who does great things!" ”

"Huh", a black-armored guard jumped in from outside, ran into the masked boy's ear and whispered a few words.

The masked man nodded and said to them, "We had a great time tonight, and we have a chance to meet again, and we will have a time later." ”

Surrounded by the Black-Armored Guards, the Masked Man disappeared into the depths of the manor with them.

"President Wu, I'm really sorry, I also made this decision as a last resort." Tang Chao said apologetically.

"I understand, I have to take him back to deal with his wounds quickly, I don't want the Alchemists Guild to lose a talent." Wu Hai was lukewarm, but his heart was like an ant on a hot pot.

The lord has not said anything, nor has he let his body shake because of the serious injury. Completely relied on extraordinary perseverance to endure all the humiliation and pain.

"Bang!" With a bang, the gate of the manor was split open by a white-haired old man.

"Young Master, are you alright?" The old man stepped in front of Tang Chao with one foot and took a closer look.

"I'm fine, thank you for coming in person."

"Whatever the young master said, even if you don't let me come, I will come.

Hey? Isn't this President Wu? So who is this? ”

"Ahem, Bai Lao, let's go back! The law and order in this city should be strengthened. ”

Obedient to listen to the sound, Bai Lao naturally understood what the young master meant. He immediately retracted his gaze and protected Tang Chao and left the manor.

As soon as they left on the front foot, the people from the City Lord's Mansion came on the back foot. Under Wu Hai's explanation, the people in the City Lord's Mansion didn't want to be troublesome, and after a few polite words, they disappeared without a trace.

As if waiting for something, neither Wu Hai nor Miao Junfeng left the manor.

After making sure that the manor was empty, Miao Junfeng could no longer support it and fell to the ground.

Despite the weakness, despite the severity of his injuries, his fists were clenched and the fire of self-esteem within him was not extinguished. He secretly swore that he would definitely find this field back, isn't it just a prince, a noble son who relies on his ancestors to cover the shadows?

Tianxingjian, a gentleman should strive for self-improvement. Miao Junfeng fell asleep with this conviction, and when he woke up, it was already the afternoon of the third day after the incident.

Looking at the bandages on his body, Miao Junfeng smiled bitterly. He missed the elixir, the elixir that his companion had given him after seeing his uncle.

If he had that elixir, he would probably be able to heal his injuries soon, and he wouldn't need to be wrapped into a big dumpling like he is now.

"Lord, you have finally woken up. You're worried about me. Wu Hai thought that Miao Junfeng was still unconscious, and came in directly without knocking.

"Don't worry! My life is hard, and Huangquan will not accept me. ”

"Lord, Zhuge Fengluan left two days ago. The people of the state capital and the people of the Tang Mansion were not tracking down the events of that night. It seems that a consensus has been reached in the dark, and a tacit understanding has been formed. ”

"It's natural, the three of them should already be one. The Zhuge royal family is not in vain, even the Zhuge Luan Mountain, which has been hollowed out by wine, is also outstanding in some aspects. ”

"There is nothing to say about the measurement of the lord, although he is an enemy, he will be evaluated objectively and fairly."

"If this is the case, I will not be allowed to lie. Tang Chao, who had already formed a bond with me and picked peaches halfway, was also very strong. Whether it is to ask for help or to attack me, his use of the talisman can be said to be at his fingertips, and there is no need to prepare at all. As soon as his mind moved, Fu Wei rose from his own. ”

"Yes, my lord. According to reliable information, despite his penchant for hiding, his true strength has been discovered. He's a true March writer. ”

"Awesome! Judging by his age, he should only be a few years older than me, and his cultivation speed can be called a demon. ”

"My lord, you are wrong this time. Do you know the admissions standard code of Southern Xuanwu University? ”

Miao Junfeng shook his head, if it weren't for his uncle telling him that there was a Southern Xuanwu Academy, he would probably still be squatting in the well!

"Come to think of it, the lord's family should only be interested in the big family and the big forces, and the Southern Xuanwu Academy has not been taken into account yet."

Miao Junfeng knows that he has been misunderstood, but if he misunderstands, he will misunderstand! Anyway, he has been misunderstood all the way down by him.

"My lord, Southern Xuanwu Academy only admits students once a year, and the number of students is limited to three hundred and fifty. Students must not be more than 18 years old, and the minimum standard for cultivation is one month.

All admitted students will be placed in different classes according to their strength. There are seven classes of fifty students each.

Judging from the records of previous years, at least half of the admitted students are in the March realm, and many of them have April and May. ”

"Awesome! The students are so strong, but what about the teachers? ”

"The homeroom teacher of each class is at least a one-day realm, and if you encounter a demon class, the qualification of the homeroom teacher will be promoted to the two-day realm."

"So that's the case, so what are the graduation criteria of Southern Xuanwu Academy?"

"It's very simple, you can graduate when you reach the Sun Realm cultivation."

"Lord, look at your expression, listen to what you mean, you don't want to go to school at Southern Xuanwu Academy, right?"

"You can see that I'm going to school! Otherwise, why would I have come out of the house? ”

Miao Junfeng was telling the truth, but it seemed strange to Wu Hai. Obviously, the family has a deep heritage, and there is no shortage of strong people, isn't it superfluous to go to school?