When the slender and very familiar body came into view, Xiao Mingrui was a little sluggish, and when he suddenly saw the dean's logo pinned to Zhan Xiaoyao's chest, and when he saw the lone ranger mask on Zhan Xiaoyao's cheeks, Xiao Mingrui, who had no reason, suddenly became excited in his heart, and his steps involuntarily softened.

"War, war, war?"

Zhan Xiaoyao didn't answer, but just looked at Xiao Mingrui calmly with one hand behind his back, and the seemingly plain eyes in his eyes were as deep as starlight, as if they were reprimanded.

This movement, this momentum, this look, there is no one except him.

"Dean, you're back. ”

The excited words choked, and a line of hot tears couldn't stop flowing, Xiao Mingrui walked quickly, his eyes were full of joy and excitement.

Zhan Xiaoyao still didn't have any words or movements, just looked at himself calmly.

Zhan Xiaoyao watched a newly admitted student who was ridiculed by the whole school, and gradually grew into a dean-level figure that he could only admire.

At that time, there were many unpleasantness, but it was these unpleasantness that gave me a new and correct understanding of Zhan Yao, and I was full of worship and respect from the heart.

The Martial Arts Academy has had a short period of glory, but it has not been done for more than 20 years, as long as Zhan Xiaoyao is in Xiuwu, anyone who dares to challenge the authority of Xiuwu will be suppressed by Zhan Xiaoyao.

He was used by others and almost destroyed the Martial Arts Academy, but he was rescued by Zhan Xiao, and he was able to survive until now, not to mention that his actions were accused of colluding with the Demon Sect at that time, and the martial arts sects could directly destroy themselves. And at this moment, he can still stand here in a good manner, and he can still be reused, which should be attributed to Zhan Xiaoyao, who has already become an indelible person in Xiao Mingrui's heart.

In the days when the dean was no longer there, it was he who did not manage the academy well, looking at Zhan Yao's flat eyes, and the deep guilt made Xiao Mingrui kneel on the ground with a normal sound.

"Dean, the old man is not doing things well, he has not taken good care of your academy, and he has not educated them well. The heartfelt guilt and self-blame made Xiao Mingrui cry.

Seeing Xiao Mingrui like this, all the martial arts sects knelt on the ground in fear.

"It's not your fault, it's okay, as long as people live. "Zhan Yao said plainly.

Xiao Mingrui choked up and stood up, still a little incredulous: "Dean, is it really, really you." ”

"Yes, I'm back. ”

On this day, the Martial Arts Academy broke out with an unprecedented high mood, and the students and martial arts rushed to tell each other, and in a moment, all the students, martial arts and management spontaneously gathered in the school field.

Duan Yanrong was very relieved and happy, but she was also full of sadness, the current grim situation facing Xiuwu urgently needed to be solved and reported.

The faces of the crowd were all in their eyes, and they gently stroked their cheeks.

When Zhan Xiaoyao made his move, everyone quieted down, although many martial arts sects and old students had seen Zhan Xiaoyao's face, but at this moment they still wanted to see the demeanor of the legendary figure of the Martial Arts Academy.

"He, he, so young and handsome? Is he really the dean?"

Jiang Yazi, who was dressed in gray, slapped the top of the student's head: "Shhh, be quiet." ”

The female students were full of peach blossoms in their eyes, full of spring love, staring at Zhan Xiaoyao from afar, all of them were surprised and inexplicable, and some senior female students couldn't help but open their mouths and whisper Zhan Xiaoyao's name.

"Brother Xiaoyao is back, Brother Xiaotian should be back soon. Zeng Rourou stood in the crowd and looked at Zhan Xiaoyao with a smile.

Zhan Xiaoyao never imagined that his bad deeds would become a legendary story in the eyes of the students, let alone that he, the unworthy spokesperson of the dean, would become a recognized dean figure of the entire academy.

Zhan Xiaoyao waved his right hand to suppress everyone's high emotions: "Thank you, remember me as an incompetent dean." Now, I'm back, today everyone can get drunk and rest, and tomorrow after tomorrow, my martial arts cultivation will still be glorious. ”

I thought it was a generous statement, and I was talking to the teacher in a serious tone. No one thought that Zhan Xiaoyao would say such words. But when this sentence was spoken, the scene boiled again.

"Once you are drunk, you will continue to cultivate the glory of martial arts. ”

One student shouted, and all the students immediately shouted in unison.

Although Duan Yanrong shook her head and said nothing, she had a rare smile. That night, an all-night drinking banquet was held throughout the school grounds.

Duan Yanrong is undoubtedly afraid of getting drunk and drinking with a small wine glass.

"Change to a big bowl. ”

Duan Yanrong shook her head helplessly, and changed a sea bowl for Zhan Xiaoyao.

Zhan Xiaoyao is undoubtedly the focus of attention and has become the object of everyone's toast. Whether it was the martial arts instructor or the students, they rushed to toast with Zhan Xiaoyao, and some of the students who couldn't grab the position were extremely annoyed.

"Don't respect me, today I respect everyone, from left to right, from the first row to the last row, I will come one by one. ”

"What? There are so many tables, does the dean come here? The whole academy is at least full of more than a thousand tables, and there are many people sitting on the ground. I'm afraid that if there are less than ten tables, the dean will be drunk, right?, no, I have to pay homage to him first. ”

The students and martial arts instructors were enthusiastic and wanted to rush to respect, but Zhan Xiaoyao, who was standing on the main platform of the stands, had already raised the bowl and the first table.

Ten tables, twenty tables, thirty tables, the battle continued with a calm face.

"My God, this is already sixty Zhuo, that is to say, the dean has already drunk sixty bowls, it seems, there is nothing at all, should you be so ......"

Duan Yanrong was anxious, and suddenly said loudly: "Such a toast is too cumbersome, if everyone agrees, the dean has a bowl, we have a bowl, come, we toast the dean a bowl." ”

The students, who couldn't wait to toast, raised their bowls one after another: "Respect, dean."

All the students had already stood up, holding their wine bowls high, and watched the battle eagerly.

Zhan Xiaoyao's heart was full of emotion, and he suddenly remembered Feng Duanshan, and his lips opened lightly and said softly in words that he could only understand: "Dean!"

This night has also become a legendary scene in the history of the Martial Arts Academy, the dean and the students actually drank on the same stage, and it was still that kind of uninhibited, and the focus of the legendary scene was because 98% of all the students lay down, and the remaining hundreds of students became the exception because they were drunk and hugged the big trees and pillars and fell asleep, and only the only ones who were awake were Zhan Xiaoyao and Duan Yanrong.

On the second day, there were no regulations or agreements, all the students and martial arts sects invariably put on black academy uniforms, and the student logo on each student's chest was scorching, and the academy returned to its former vitality.

Duan Yanrong concisely described the current situation faced by Xiuwu for Zhan Xiaoyao.

"Dean, the meaning of the Southern Regions is very obvious, if you want our academy to transform, although there has been no strong action, but I am afraid that once we take action, we will have no room for reversal at all. The Academy Management Association has long since lost a place for martial artists, and it doesn't care about this matter at all, and at present, Sunset City has been managed by Nightflow City, and it will charge a high so-called protection fee every month, and our academy can support it for the time being, most of the residents of Sunset City are ordinary people, and they have basically fled after the beast tide incident, and some big households can no longer support it. There is also although the mid-domain...... But the annual competition between the Academies of the Mortal Dust Continent is coming soon, whether we will participate or not, if we do, then represent the Southern Regions to participate in the competition?"

Zhan Xiaoyao didn't seem to be in a hurry, but opened his mouth and said, "On behalf of the Martial Arts Academy." ”

Zhan Yao's words, Duan Yanrong was puzzled.

Zhan Xiaoyao, who was dressed in white, stood up, walked to the window and looked at the students who practiced combat skills on the school ground, and said again: "Cultivating martial arts is cultivating martial arts, and it only represents martial arts, not any forces." ”

The Southern Regions are second only to the Western Regions, and they are currently the second largest sect, and there are no more people who can stand up and speak for the martial arts.

Although her words were arrogant, although Duan Yanrong was full of confusion and doubts, she was still silent and did not open her mouth to ask.

The news of the battle and the return of the martial arts has spread to the Nightflow City, and on the afternoon of the third day, the Nightflow City sent people, because the people of the Sunset City were adjusted after the smaller beasts attacked the city, and they were under the management of the Nightflow City City Lord.

The person who came was the deputy commander of Nightstream City, a Saint-rank eighth-rank martial artist, who walked into the Martial Arts Academy with eight martial arts guards with their nostrils facing the sky.

"I heard that your dean has come back and asked him to come out to meet me. "In the administrative office of the college, the deputy commander sat in the dean's seat with a big thorn, and he didn't even raise his eyes.

"Well, this, our dean he, he, he, all the way, his body has not eased his fatigue. ”

"Fart, don't you know when you're the commander. On the first day of the Turning Academy, he didn't go to see the lord of the city, but he actually gathered a crowd to drink heavily. I also disobeyed the order of the city lord and put on my hospital uniform, telling him to get out and see me, and pay this month's protection fee by the way. ”

The arrogance of the deputy commander is well founded. He brought eight Saint-Rank guards, and he was the Eight-Rank Saint-Rank, the deputy leader of Nightflow City, and currently had a certain jurisdiction over Sunset City. And some of Zhan Xiaoyao's deeds in the Northern Regions, the deputy commander has heard some of them, but he absolutely does not believe them. A saint-level kid, facing more than 10,000 disciples of the Ice and Snow Sect, can still turn around, and can still get out of the Ice and Snow Sect alive, it is simply a fantasy. That's the Ice and Snow Sect, although the Ice and Snow Sect has been in turmoil these days, but the glory of the first sect has been up for hundreds of years, the foundation is still there, there are countless masters of the emperor rank and the emperor rank, and it is impossible for a little saint-level kid to dare to go to the Ice and Snow Sect to shout.

It was definitely this kid who took advantage of the incident of the Three Domains to enter the Ice and Snow Sect to touch gold on his face and blow the atmosphere. Moreover, the entire Ice and Snow Sect chased this kid, how could he get away. must have been swept out of the house by the Ice and Snow Sect, and it was extremely faceless to deliberately release this bragging news without a draft. Only a fool will believe it.