Section 20 Messages

Yunzhou Entertainment Co., Ltd., President's Office.

"How's Aya?"

The rich male voice exudes a terrifying majesty.

The man propped his hands on the desk, crossed his chin with his fingers, and looked at his subordinates in front of him. He was about forty years old, his skin was well maintained, his black hair was meticulously combed, he wore gold-rimmed glasses, and he had an elegant temperament, like a professor in a school.

Zhao Yuan, the president of Yunzhou Entertainment, is also Zhao Ya's uncle. What happened this time scared him half to death.

The doctor in charge hurriedly reported: "The arm has been repaired, all features have returned to normal, and it can be healed after half a month's rest." However, Miss Aya was frightened and caused psychological trauma, so it is best to arrange a psychiatrist for counseling. ”

Zhao Yuan nodded: "Go ahead and find the best doctor." ”

"Yes."

Zhao Yuan turned his face, and then instructed the company's security director: "The brothers who died this time will be issued according to double the usual pension." If you have any difficulties, you will find a way to solve them, and report to me if you can't solve them. Give Yunzhou a life, and you can't let everyone have worries. ”

The security supervisor hurriedly said, "My subordinates will do it immediately." ”

Zhao Yuan said lightly: "Go ahead." ”

The subordinate was very amused and shut up, and hurriedly exited the office.

Only a short-haired man was left in the office, sitting on the sofa indifferent. The man was a burly man, with a scar at the corner of his eye extending to his temple, bulging muscles propping up his shirt and half-rolled sleeves, revealing his thick muscular arms.

Zhao Yuan leaned back in the chair and said casually: "It's found out, it was done by the [crime group]." The person behind the command has no clue for the time being. ”

The short-haired man sighed: "Crime group, I heard that the development has been relatively wild in the past two years. ”

"The leader is Liu He, but he has been killed." Zhao Yuan pressed the remote control, and the wall in front of him projected that it was Liu E's corpse: "The other party was ambushed in the storage room, and when Liu He grabbed Aya, it was launched, and the blow was fatal." Liu Que grabbed Aya, and the other party's arm, penetrated Aya's shoulder, and grabbed Liu Que's neck, like pinching a chicken and crushing his neck. ”

The lazy short-haired man on the sofa got up and stood in front of the projection to look at it with a solemn expression.

Zhao Yuan continued: "It's a pity that the other party didn't touch Liu He's things, including the [Cold Hammer], otherwise you can track it down." The other party was cautious and did not leave any clues. Fengren said that it was not their people. ”

The short-haired man didn't speak.

The hologram changed to Zhao Ya's pierced shoulder: "This is Aya's wound, can you find anything?" “

The short-haired man stared at the hologram, spoke for the first time, and said in a deep voice: "Veteran, very strong, with the smell of a killer." ”

Zhao Yuan was surprised: "Killer? Did Liu Que offend anyone? ”

The short-haired man didn't take his eyes off the scars on the hologram, and continued: "It's just a bit like, the other party is very strong, has a lot of strength, and is very good at using his body." Even if it is a head-on confrontation, Liu He has no chance of winning. ”

Zhao Yuan asked curiously, "What if it's you?" What are the odds? ”

The short-haired man groaned, "It's hard to say. ”

When Zhao Yuan heard this, his face changed slightly, and he said in surprise: "You're not sure?" Is it so powerful? ”

"Don't mess with him." The short-haired man cast a glance with a bit of warning: "He didn't kill Zhao Ya, which means that the target is not you." If your goal is him, I refuse. ”

Zhao Yuan frowned: "This is not the same as your promise, dignified [Thunder Knife], doesn't what you said count?" ”

The short-haired man said lightly: "Promise is promise, I don't want to make trouble for myself." ”

Although Zhao Yuan was a little annoyed that the other party was inconsistent, he also knew that there was nothing he could do about the other party, and said in a deep voice: "What about the [crime group]? ”

The short-haired man looked calm: "If you want me to destroy the sin, then I don't have that ability." If you kill a few of them, there's no problem. ”

"How many?"

"Three."

Zhao Yuan stared at each other: "Five!" I want five lives for them! ”

The short-haired man was about to refuse, but Zhao Yuan continued: "Don't be in a hurry to refuse, I'll add another kilogram of Aurora Titanium." ”

When the short-haired man heard this, his eyes widened suddenly, and his momentum soared, and he said categorically: "A week later, I will send someone's head." ”

With that, he stopped and turned to leave.

Zhao Yuan breathed a long sigh of relief, his back was all soaked. Sure enough, it is worthy of [Thunder Knife] Mo Wenchuan, and his aura is not ordinarily powerful. He is also a person who has been in a high position for a long time, and he still feels strong pressure in the face of Mo Wenchuan.

Thinking of the mysterious person Mo Wenchuan said just now, Zhao Yuan decided not to provoke him.

The sin is his main target.

There are a total of twelve backbones of the crime group, Liu He is the last in the ranking, and there are eleven people left. Mo Wenchuan killed five people, and more than half of the crime group was damaged, and his vitality was greatly damaged.

And this is just the beginning, Zhao Yuan knows his brother too well, and he won't be his brother if he doesn't turn the crime upside down. He rubbed his head, he didn't take good care of Aya this time, and he was inevitably counted by his brother at that time.

The person behind Liu E, Zhao Yuan can vaguely guess, but he hasn't found evidence yet. But it doesn't matter if there is evidence for this kind of thing.

He didn't make a move, waiting for his brother to decide.

Zhao Ya's injury did not evolve into big news. The Zhao family spent a lot of resources to suppress this matter, after all, there were too many people on the spot.

Fengren Guangjia Academy was calm, as if it was not affected by this incident in the slightest. It's just that the equipment center was closed two days in advance, and it is no longer open to the public, and all activities in the future are canceled. The school also sent relevant reminder messages to remind students to pay attention to safety in the past few days, and students who have arrived at the school should try not to go out of the school.

This news attracted ridicule from everyone, safer in school than outside the school? I don't know where the confidence comes from.

The release of another piece of news immediately caused an uproar among the students.

Long Cheng stayed at home, hiding in his turtle shell base, addicted to training and unable to extricate himself.

Compared to the Iron Cultivator, the Falcon's handling can be described as silky smooth. For the teacher, this is an irresistible temptation.

Dragon City's base lacks a Light Armor training ground. In addition to a large enough area, the Guangjia training ground also needs supporting training facilities, and the cost is not low. Long Cheng now has only 10,000 yuan left on him, and this amount of money is not enough just to dig the site.

Without a training ground, Dragon City was only able to do some small training.

For example, controlling the falcon to peel apples with the ghost fire sword is an extreme test of the master's brain control. The Ghost Fire Sword is a heavy sword, weighing 12 tons, such an astonishing weight, the slightest careless touch of an apple, the apple will be crushed. The same is true for the palm of a falcon's hand, which is difficult to control by grabbing an apple without crushing it.

For Dragon City back then, completion was not a problem, the problem was that there was no apple.

Now that the level has regressed, and three apples have been pinched and exploded in a row, Long Cheng is so distressed that he has changed to cutting stones.

The stone is good, it doesn't cost money, and it can't be eaten.

After cutting the stone, it is step training, in a space of 3X3 meters, complete the high-speed switching of 6 basic steps, and the light armor cannot touch the boundary line.

The pace training is followed by the sword swinging training. Swing the sword 10,000 times and be familiar with the Ghost Fire Sword. Each weapon has different characteristics, such as the center of gravity, such as the length and width of the blade, the arc of the blade, and so on. It's a process of constant familiarization, and only by being familiar enough can the true power of the weapon be brought into play.

No tricks.

Then there is breathing training, which can effectively recover from the fatigue of the body.

And then ......

Dragon City has all the time to the fullest. After a two-year blank period, it is not easy to get it back, but a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step.

Calm in training, Dragon City didn't notice a message from the school.

In Nie Xiaoru's dormitory, the restless heavy metal melody was wave after wave, and the air was about to ignite. Nie Xiaoru was lying on the soft leather sofa, looking at the gorgeous crystal chandelier, and suddenly she shouted, "Ah Nu, I want to eat loquat." ”

Ah Nu, who was training, replied angrily: "Place your own order." ”

Yesterday, he was criticized by Uncle Liu for a whole hour, Uncle Liu is the most respected person in Ah Nu, he didn't dare to refute, he listened honestly, but he held back the fire. Miss has to rush to a crowded place, what can he do?

So the two were grounded and not allowed to go out before school started.

"Ah Nu, what do you say about Zhao Ya? Why is there no news? ”

"Ah Nu, you stop first, let's talk for a while."

"Nu, it's boring! What a school! Where birds don't poop! ”

……

Ah Nu felt that he was going crazy, this was the first time he followed Miss to protect Miss's safety, and he now understood that the eyes of the other brothers at that time were "asking for more blessings"!

It's annoying!

He couldn't wait to find a piece of tape to seal the young lady's mouth, find a rope to tie the young lady, and find a knife......

Forget it, the old man is as kind to himself as a mountain.

Calm down, calm down!

At this moment, a message suddenly popped up in his field of vision.

"This school year, in order to better adapt to the development of the times, the school will restart the Discipline Department. Longcheng students will serve as the first inspector of the school's discipline office, responsible for rectifying the discipline and inspecting the campus, and hope that all the students of the school will actively cooperate and make their own contributions to building a better campus together. ”

The message is not long.

Ah Nu was stunned for a moment, Dragon City? Isn't that the Iron Cultivator? The first inspector of the Discipline Department? Just him?

Nie Xiaoru, who was bored, sat up suddenly: "Hey, Dragon City, Discipline Department!" It's fun now, you can market him openly! ”

Nie Jihu is in an important position, and Nie Xiaoru has been exposed to it since she was a child, and she is much more sensitive than ordinary people. Dragon City was obviously pushed out by the school to be a substitute for the dead, standing on the opposite side of all the students.

Can Long Cheng's thin body stand the anger of the whole school?

Sure enough, there is a price to pay for the free in this world.

She's interested.

As Nie Xiaoru expected, the whole school exploded. Discipline Division? Isn't that what they are dealing with?

"Who is Dragon City?"

This is the most asked question today, and some people still know about it, but the old students are completely at a loss.

Soon, some well-informed classmates found out that Long Cheng was the Iron Cultivator King who was admitted for free a few days ago. This is like poking a hornet's nest, and all kinds of cynicism emerge one after another.

"Nongjia Dragon City? Return the discipline department, the agricultural machinery department, let him teach us to farm. ”

"A farmer wants to ride on Lao Tzu's head to and pee?"

"Kill him, brothers!"

The students who had been idle for a holiday immediately came to the scene, smelling the wind and moving, thinking about how to "well" greet their inspectors!