Followed the men in.

The conference room was huge, with four tables long and chairs already numbered.

Everyone pulled their chairs and sat down.

Qing Wenxiao found a secluded place. I saw that there was a seat in the middle that was still vacant, so it must be the dean's place. After a sleepless night, his eyes were a little dry, and Qing Wenxiao fell asleep unconsciously on the table.

It can really be described as snoring like a cow, and it immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Which academy sent it at this time? There are no rules at all. ”

"I don't know. Haven't seen this guy. ”

Many people showed a sneering expression at Qing Wenxiao. One by one, the waist pole is straightened, as if whoever has the straightest waist pole has the most face.

"Teachers, please wait a minute, our dean has some urgent matters to deal with, and we will be there in a moment. "It's still the student of the Sevenfold Realm who is in charge of the overall situation.

A student can suppress these teachers just by cultivating his qi and blood, which also greatly proves the status of the Demon Martial Academy!

Most of the teachers just nodded their heads in agreement.

They don't dare to go wild in the Demon Martial Arts, not to mention their own strength, aren't all of you here under the Demon Martial Arts?

It can be said that people let you give birth to you to live, others let you die, and you have to die if you don't die!

I don't know how long it took.

But it seems that after a long time, the waists of those teachers are not so straight, and they are all gone. This should also be deliberately done by the Demon Martial Dean, who always wants to suppress the arrogance of these outsiders.

Some people have already envied Qing Wenxia, and completely forgot about laughing at Qing Wenxiao before. They also want to sleep on this table, but their strength doesn't allow it, and they don't dare....

The student of the Sevenfold Realm glanced at Qing Wenxiao a few times.

Among these people present, Qing Wenxiao is really the biggest highlight. The cultivation of the sevenfold realm is snoring in a dignified manner. It's hard not to get noticed.

An old man dressed in a blue robe and wearing a starry hat walked in with a brisk stride, supported by a girl. On the surface, he was already very old, so old that he didn't know how many years old.

"You've been waiting a long time. His voice reached everyone's ears. Qing Wenxiao, who was sleeping soundly on the table, also heard it.

I opened my eyes in a daze. wiped the corners of his mouth casually. Qing Wenxiao stretched his waist like no one.

Demon Dean: "....."

"In the past 100 years, our school has produced countless elite students, some of whom have stayed in the academy, and some have built the academy to continue to cultivate students for our world. Of course, there are others who pursue their dreams. These are all very good, and the old man is very pleased. ”

The old dean stretched out his hand, and a cup of tea was handed to him. Blowing on the steaming tea, he drank it in one gulp. It seemed to be burned, and it was babbling.

"Hahaha~" Qing Wenxiao couldn't help laughing.

Looking at the others again, they all had expressions that wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. Looking at their faces, Qing Wenxiao smiled even more happily.

"Why aren't you smiling?"

"It's strange, I can't hold it back, so hurry up and laugh out?"

"Ahem~!" the old dean coughed twice. glared at Qing Wenxiao.

I thought to myself: At this time, whose junior is it? Why don't you understand the rules so much? But looking at Qing Wenxiao's cultivation in the Seven Realms again, he was also surprised, he was really too young. If it is not surprising that he is in Demon Martial or Beiwu, but he comes out of an ordinary academy, it will be very noticeable.

Mu Xue beside him also recognized Qing Wenxiao. She was also fascinated, and she didn't know why Qing Wenxiao came here.

She whispered to her grandfather: "Grandpa, this person is the guy I told you a few days ago, who just grabbed my hosta and asked me to buy it." Later, when I was looking for the fog beads, I also met him, and this man was not bad at heart and made a special trip to save those children. Even helped us. ”

After hearing this, the old dean deepened his impression of Qing Wenxiao. "Yes, yes. You go and ask him which college he is a student at. ”

"Hmm. Mu Xue smiled and sat on the empty seat next to Qing Wenxiao.

The Seven Realms Academy in the town before frowned. There was disgust in his eyes!

"Well, without further ado. I'm going to talk straight about the purpose of calling you here today. The old dean's words attracted the attention of many people. They all knew that the old dean had something big to announce, but they didn't know what it was.

"I think everyone knows that the old man has been trapped in the Martial Artist Eightfold Realm for half a year. He is 139 years old this year, and his body functions have begun to deteriorate. The combat strength is far less than before, and the power of the Samsung Pavilion has also grown particularly strong in recent years, and the old man is ashamed that he can't personally lead the troops to the battle. ”

"In addition, in addition to serving as the academy, the old man also serves as the supervisor of the country, and many places are also exhausted, and I am afraid that he will not be able to do it. ”

"Dean, you are still young, and you will definitely be able to break through the Nine Heights. A teacher of the four-grade realm said with a flamboyant tongue. A one-handed sycophant.

The old dean ignored him.

A small quadruple realm, he can collapse and die with a fart. This is both a difference in vision and inability to communicate. Reaching the eightfold martial artist, his strength and life span will increase, and although he is now one hundred and thirty-nine years old, it is not impossible for him to live another fifty or sixty years.

It's just that he is old and healthy, even if he is given another hundred years, he may not be able to enter the Ninefold High Realm without adventures.

"I have called you here today to discuss the matter of the next president. We old guys don't want to stand on the stage anymore, it's time to hand over this stage to the young people. Zhang Yue, come here. The old dean beckoned to the students of the Sevenfold Realm.

"He is the best of this class of old man's students, and he is also the most optimistic about me. After today, he will wait for me to take over the affairs of the Demon Martial Arts and take charge of the Thirty-six Academies. ”

"What!"

The lowly people were all shocked.

"He's still so young, how can he take on a heavy responsibility?" someone took the case and went straight to the tank. There has never been a shortage of some who are not afraid of death.

"Yes. We don't care about the Demon Martial Arts, how can it be possible for all our students to obey a young man who is less than thirty of me!Has he ever seen anyone from the Three Star Pavilion?

"Quiet!"

"Quiet!" the old dean snorted unceremoniously.

The people who made the mess also chuckled. The qi of the martial artists of the Eightfold Realm has no quality and no action, and a light drink is a kind of coercion!

"Zhang Yue, tell it yourself. The old dean gave the right to speak to the young man.

"It's the teacher. ”

"I practiced martial arts at the age of three, killed a martial artist of the first realm at the age of eight, entered the double realm at the age of ten, was already a fivefold realm at the age of sixteen, and reached the sixth level of martial arts after entering the slaughterhouse for three years!

His voice was loud and heavy.

It shows his strength.

Everyone was a little dumbfounded when they heard his resume.

strong

It's too strong.

This son is a demon!

The old dean spoke: "Although he is my chosen successor, I will still act as an inspector for twenty years. Twenty years from now, I don't care. ”

Everyone below listened to the old dean's words, and none of them had any objections.

The young man frowned when he heard this, and his heart felt a wave of disgust.

That is, is this old guy just pushing himself out as a puppet?

Clenched his fists, his heart was full of dissatisfaction! At this moment, his eyes happened to meet Qing Wenxiao and Mu Xue, who were whispering, and the anger in his heart was all blessed on Qing Wenxiao's body at once.

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