"That... Yang Cong: Do you know what interviews are like in foreign colleges? ”

When Lu Mingfei asked this question, Yang Cong was also slightly stunned: "You are going to study abroad?" ”

"I don't know, but it's not bad that college is a foreign college after all." Lu Mingfei was very confused now, he didn't know how to choose.

"Actually, I haven't been to a foreign college either." Yang Cong said.

Not only did Yang Cong never go, but even the university was made by the Dongfang Bai Gang, and he didn't go there a few times in total.

"Ahh You haven't been there either. Lu Mingfei's eyes were full of loss.

Originally, he thought that Yang Cong looked like this temperament, and he thought it was a turtle.

"But just because I haven't been there doesn't mean I don't know." Yang Cong said: "Actually, it's very simple, what they ask you, just answer truthfully, but the question is generally why you chose our college, what do you think of what, and so on." ”

"But I didn't choose their academy." This is what Lu Mingfei hurts the most, he has never heard of this academy at all, and people have found him.

"That's no way, they can find you, they must be interested in some of your talents." Yang Cong said: "Foreign colleges are very democratic, just don't worry too much, just answer seriously." ”

"Well, thank you, Yang Cong." Hearing Yang Cong's words, Lu Mingfei was also a lot more relaxed.

"But I can't see it, you are actually taken by a foreign academy." Yang Cong took a sip of the red wine in the wine glass and said with a smile.

"I don't know why they chose me, I can't do anything." Lu Mingfei shook his head, he didn't know Yang Cong's question.

"No. Lu Mingfei, you have to believe in yourself. Yang Cong saw Lu Mingfei's appearance, and immediately said: "No one in this world is a wasted person, as long as you work hard, you can become someone who looks up to you, and some people are even more, they only need a chance to override everyone, Lu Mingfei, you are very special, I believe you will be able to." ”

Yang Cong said this not because of Lu Mingfei's character, but because of Lu Mingfei's bloodline.

If there is no such bloodline, Yang Cong really won't feel that the way out is different, just an ordinary passerby.

But now it's different, Lu Mingfei's bloodline in his body is very pure, and it's very strong, now it's Lu Mingfei who hasn't been exercised, if he is exercised, as long as he takes time, he will definitely become a strong person.

After hearing Yang Cong's encouragement, Lu Mingfei's whole body was not very enthusiastic, and he questioned himself more and more, what was special about him, he couldn't do anything, he didn't even have the courage to confess to the girl he liked, he was simply a waste.

During this time, Yang Cong was already familiar with Lu Mingfei, and Lu Mingfei also regarded Yang Cong as a good friend.

After all, Lu Mingfei doesn't have any friends, there is really such a person who is willing to make friends with him, of course he is willing.

In the evening, Lu Mingfei was going home, he shouldn't have been playing outside for so long, but he met Yang Cong, which made Lu Mingfei forget the time, although it was inevitable to scold him when he went home now, but he was very happy to have gained a friend like Yang Cong.

Yang Cong saw that Lu Mingfei had gone home, and he himself was ready to return to his residence.

Yang Cong's residence is a house that is neither big nor small, and this house is rented by him.

After all, he has no financial resources at all now, so what can be saved, it is better to save a little, after all, Yang Cong is also alone.

However, Yang Cong didn't have to worry about money at all, because he still had a lot of gold jewelry in his storeroom.

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At night, Yang Cong was lying on the bed and falling asleep.

But just when there was silence around him, Yang Cong suddenly opened his eyes.

"Snakes?" Yang Cong came to the window with a somewhat vigilant expression.

Standing in front of the window, Yang Cong looked out the window and suddenly saw transparent creatures like snakes suspended in the air, constantly wandering.

"Spirits?"

Yang Cong has seen this, and of course he still has some memory, but he is very curious, could it be that he was discovered by that group of people before? Now come and hunt him down?

Thinking of this, Yang Cong was a little unstable.

Seeing these spreading snakes, at their tails, Yang Cong thought that they must be the ones who cast their spirits.

"It doesn't matter if he's coming to me or not, this is my territory."

Yang Cong rolled over and came to his living room locker.

Pulling open the locker, there was a long sword and a set of night clothes.

Put on the night clothes, picked up the long sword, and Yang Cong rushed outside.

Yang Cong ran on top of the house, his purpose was to find the person who released the spirit of speech.

"There it is!"

I saw that at the corner of an alley, a man with short blue and black hair attracted Yang Cong's attention.

It's not that Yang Cong can't find the exact person, but the person who cast the spirit of speech has already taken back the spirit of speech, so Yang Cong can't find the exact person, so he can only guess.

And looking at this man in a black suit with short blue-black hair, it can be regarded as the most attractive to Yang Cong's attention.

If nothing else, it's because this person has that kind of confidence in his eyes, that kind of confidence that is beyond ordinary people.

And the most important of these is that Yang Cong can be counted as his, that is, this person is also a person with the blood of the Dragon Clan.

Then think about it, in an ordinary city on the side, there is a person with the blood of the dragon clan, can it not attract attention.

Today, Yang Cong met two, one is Lu Mingfei, and the other is this person.

The short-haired blue-black man looked around, seemed to find nothing, and was about to turn away.

And the moment he turned around, he suddenly stopped moving.

It wasn't that he was twisted to his waist, on the contrary, he was still healthy, but someone put a sword around his neck.

"Deadpool?" Ye Sheng was also shocked, he didn't notice that there were strange people around him at all, but now, it was as if he was holding a long sword in front of his neck, as long as he swiped slightly, he would burp.

But she thought about it, if it was really Deadpool, she wouldn't be so verbose with him, and directly helped him bleed.

"What kind of organization are you?" Yang Cong made a sound like a broken speaker under his black mask.

"We... Ye Sheng hesitated a little, because he didn't know who this person was, if it was a person from the Dragon Clan, wouldn't it be causing trouble for the academy.

"Say it quickly, or I'll kill you!" Yang Cong didn't have any mercy, and the sword in his hand had already touched Ye Sheng's neck, and at this moment, it was really as long as Yang Cong's hand was swiped, Ye Sheng fell to the ground.

(End of chapter)