In the entire corridor, perhaps the only one with the most peace of mind was the six armored warriors, and killing someone was as natural for them as a schoolboy doing his homework. The bunch of people standing here had their mouths wide open, and their brains couldn't turn around for a moment, so they killed them like this? This young man who looked young and had extraordinary strength died like this?

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, until it was interrupted by a thick heat wave, and all the people came back to their senses, first the men in black, the boss, who fixed their eyes, stared wide-eyed, and opened their mouths, as if they had seen something incredible, and the soldiers behind them had exaggerated expressions, and some people kept snorting, but what they expressed was more awe.

The heat wave woke everyone up, and it also pulled Long Yu's consciousness back, he almost thought that he was dead, but he didn't expect that at this critical moment, he was saved again. It's just the scorching heat around his body, Long Yu clearly felt that the six demon-breaking arrows didn't shoot at him, quickly opened his eyes, and slowed down his little heart that was beating like a crazy grasshopper.

Dressed in a fiery red robe, with a tough face, under the reflection of the firelight, Fang Buddha exudes endless majesty, and around Long Yu and Ai Ling, he is completely wrapped in a ring of fire, just like a hula hoop, but if you take a closer look, you will find that this is actually a protective shield, but the appearance is a little special, and there is one more person in the protective cover. This person is the old man in red who Long Yu is in this attic, no matter how thrilling he is, the famous vice president of the Holy Academy, Dean Zhai.

This time, it was Long Yu who was so close to death like never before, he could even feel that his body began to stiffen at that moment, those six armored warriors were the first time he felt powerless to resist since he grew up so much, because of the special time and space, if it weren't for the appearance of the old man in red, this sixteen-year-old boy who was in the flower season would have been completely buried here.

"What's going on?Zhai Liu~!" The old man in red looked at the man in black opposite, and the man he was staring at was the one who persuaded Long Yu to surrender before. "The subordinates are guilty, shocked the master, please punish the master~!" The man in black bowed directly ninety degrees, admitting his mistake first.

"Let me ask you what's going on, it's noisy, even the soldiers in the nursing home have come here, what are you doing~!" The old man in red didn't speak loudly, but the people who asked were trembling vigorously, thinking that the old man in red was very strict. "Master, that kid, don't say anything about kidnapping Lord Ai Ling, you can still stab the second miss~!" The man in black hurriedly raised his head and said.

"Uh·" The old man in red looked down at the old man with a stunned face, and the young man was sweating profusely in a pile of colorful masks, and the bangs on his forehead were soaked with sweat, and he was soft and collapsed in front of his forehead, so he was not embarrassed. "Childe, why is this?" The old man in red asked curiously, what the man in black said, he believed that Long Yu couldn't do it, but, since his subordinates said it, there must be some misunderstanding in this, and he was also worried about him in his heart, thinking about why he had been peeing for so long, so he left everyone to come out and take a look, otherwise, this young man, today is really...

"Alas, the kid is really helpless" Long Yu first touched the sweat on his face, took away all the shields on his body, and then let go of the hand holding Ai Ling, and said helplessly. The old man nodded, and said to the man in black: "Okay, there's nothing to do with you here, you go back first, tell Qingsheng that it's okay, call him to see me at night, let's disperse~!" The man in black looked at Long Yu, his mouth opened, and he wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he still obediently pushed people away, and the young soldier glanced back at Long Yu when he left, and he couldn't tell what he meant in his eyes.

The sound of hula was like a thunderstorm, coming and going quickly, and after a while, the other side of the corridor was empty, and only Long Yu, Ai Ling, the old man, and the six armored warriors behind them were left. Gently patting Long Yu's shoulder, the old man motioned for Long Yu to follow him, turned around and looked at the six armored warriors and said, "You guys should also go back, in the future, such a small thing in the house, don't move and show up~!" "Yes~!" The six people responded in unison, took neat steps, divided into two rows on the left and right, walked around the corner, and disappeared in front of Long Yu's eyes.

Turning the corner with Long Yu, Long Yu finally stood in this corridor steadily, just now, right here, he saw the legendary Demon Breaking Crossbow. The old man casually pushed open the door of a room and let Long Yu and Ai Ling in. As soon as he entered the door, Long Yu felt a very comfortable fragrance, looked around, and Long Yu finally discovered the source of the fragrance, Jing Sandalwood!

"Come, sit down and rest for a while, Ai Ling, you sit too, I see that you seem to have suffered a lot of grievances," the old man walked to the round table in the middle of the room and sat down, opened the two teacups that were buckled behind his back, and lifted the teapot. As soon as the old man spoke, Long Yu realized that the mage beside him had been kidnapped by himself.

Long Yu turned his head and took a sneak look, only to see her ruddy lips and white and tender half of her face under the brim of her hat, what kind of expression the person was, he didn't know. Listening to her teacher's instructions, Ai Ling obediently walked up, lifted her hands gracefully, put the pointed hat she was staring at behind her back, and Liang Guangliang, with long brown hair, appeared in front of Long Yu. "Come, you can sit too, I'm very curious, why did you go out to the toilet and make such a big noise. The old man in red filled the two teacups and waved his hand at Long Yu.

Slightly embarrassed to walk to the table, Long Yu deliberately separated Ai Ling from a seat, picked up the tea made by the old man, and didn't wait for the old man to speak, he drank it all in one gulp. "Hehe, you don't have to stick to these little things, just take care of it. The old man in red smiled and relieved Long Yu.

Putting down the teacup, Long Yu told his experience inside and out from the front and back, when he talked about entering the wrong toilet and almost being killed by the second lady's stinger, Ai Ling clearly saw a trace of sorrow flashing in his teacher's eyes. Long Yu talked about what happened to him, but his expression was full of joy, and he said happily, completely finished what is the identity of these two listeners, and how miserable and miserable the words are, Fang Buddha is more resentful than Dou E.

After Ai Ling and the old man in red clarified what was going on, the two glanced at each other, and the old man in red smiled lightly at first, but as a result, when he saw his apprentice pursing his mouth, he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh loudly, and then looked at Long Yu, with a look of grievance, and laughed out loud at the moment. Long Yu was sweating at the back of his head when he was laughed, and muttered in his heart, this old man, he shocked me so much in his own house, and he was embarrassed to laugh so happily.

"Fortunately, fortunately, fortunately, you are fine, otherwise I wouldn't be able to eat and leave, Long Gongzi~!" After laughing, the old man in red looked at Long Yu with a smile. Long Yu was startled, his eyebrows were clumped, and his eyes looked at the old man a little disrespectful, like a frightened little leopard.

Seeing Long Yu's expression, the old man in red slowly returned: "Don't worry, I don't know your identity until you leave the banquet." As soon as the old man said this, Long Yu breathed a sigh of relief, since he didn't know before, then he invited himself, or as he said, he had a fate with himself. Thinking of this, Long Yu's expression eased a lot, but he still looked at the old man in red with questions on his face, he had changed his identity and appearance, how did he know his true identity?