Coming out of the Cold Wind Exchange, it was still early before the evening time, Duan Lie planned to go back to the War Soul Academy to have a look, and then go home, through the crowded streets, he came to the Battle Spirit Academy with ease, and quickly found Ge Ming's office. net

The time was in the afternoon, most of the students went home, and some of the students from other places also went to the Huahua World outside to enjoy their free time, there were basically few people in the academy, and Geming's office was in the tutor's office not far from the battle tower, so it was extremely quiet.

Knocking lightly on the door, Duan Lie asked, "Vice Dean Geming, are you there?"

"Come in. ”

Not long after, a rough voice came from inside, different from Ge Ming's big grinning movement, this voice was full of great dissatisfaction and anger, and through a thick layer of door panels, it felt like a thunderbolt, and Duan Lie frowned when he heard it.

It's definitely not Geming, maybe it's some other mentor.

Duan Lie thought, pushed open the door and walked in, the room was still the dizzy, stinking smell, in the dark room, because the half-opened curtains only sprinkled in half a ray of slanting sun, shining on a guy who was too tall to look like a person in front of the desk.

Ding Qing looked at it, sitting there was a burly old man in earthy yellow leather armor, this person was definitely three points like a man, seven points like a beast, tall and burly figure like a hill standing in front of the desk, completely enveloping the spacious part where even Ge Ming often sits, to exaggerate, this guy occupies a whole third of the room.

The old man has long golden hair, messily draped over his shoulders, and three deep scars hanging horizontally on his face with Chinese characters, looking extremely hideous, and his bright eyes are similar to the eighteenth-level demonic beast fire-haired mad lion, revealing a tyrannical cold light and a cruel taste......

"Who are you?"

Duan Lie was a little puzzled, this was Ge Ming's office, who was he?

The old man also saw Duan Lie, a pair of huge eyes that were at least three or four times larger than Niu Pupil looked at Duan Lie obliquely, and without waiting for Duan Lie to finish asking, he asked rhetorically: "Are you a student of the Battle Spirit Academy?" Tell me, where did Ge Ming go?"

"Uh!" Duan Liexin said, I still know where he went?

Being stared at by the old man, Duan Lie couldn't help but feel a creepy feeling, as if he was being targeted by a demonic beast of more than forty levels, Duan Lie swallowed his saliva and replied, "I don't know, who are you?"

"Who am I? You still ask me who I am? Damn, you kid, how dare you ask me who I am? Why do you ask me, and what qualifications do you have to ask me?"

After scolding his head and covering his face, Duan Lie was directly stunned, and said in his heart: Where did this goods come from? With such a big temper, who provoked you to provoke you?

Not to mention, Duan Lie just had a bit of a stinky temper, and when he heard the old man angrily scolding him, his face instantly became gloomy, and he said in a cold tone: "This old gentleman, I'm sorry, although I am only a student in the War Soul Academy, I also have the right to protect every grass and tree in the War Soul Academy, not to mention that this is still the office of Vice Dean Geming? ”

Hearing Duan Lie's indignant and generous speech, the old man's expression was even more exaggerated than Duan Lie's previous expression, his eyes were wide open, dumbfounded, and he looked at his left and right by the way, thinking: Am I in the wrong place? This is not the War Spirit Academy? Bastard, what is Lao Tzu's identity, how can a student talk to Lao Tzu like this, Ge Ming and Qi Lu are really a waste, even a student can't be disciplined well, what's the use of asking them?

Stunned for a while, the old man slammed the table angrily, and the poor table that had accompanied Ge Ming for decades and was stained with sausage oil turned into powder under the old man's palm.

"Bastard, are you going to drive me away?haha, Lao Tzu has lived for most of his life, and you are still the first person who dares to talk to Lao Tzu like this, boy, what's your name?" The old man laughed angrily, striding over at Duan Lie's nose.

Feeling the amazing aura on the old man's body, Duan Lie suddenly felt dizzy and suffocated in his chest, after learning the fighting spirit and combat skills for several months, he knew very well that this was the power of the battle spirit, using the consciousness and deterrence of the war spirit to create mental pressure on himself, this old man's cultivation can definitely be described as terrifying.

However, Duan Lie was not so afraid that he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy or peed his pants, he took a deep breath and stood still steadily, his deep eyes exuded wisps of resolute gaze that was not afraid of power, staring at the old man coldly, Duan Lie said: "What are you going to do? Do you want to kill someone? Don't think that I will be afraid of you, even if you are the God of War, you have no right to be wild in the War Spirit Academy." ”

"I ......"

The old man took two steps and stopped suddenly, not to mention, Duan Lie's words played a role, in fact, he didn't know at all, the old man didn't mean to do anything at all, he just wanted to scare Duan Lie, but how could he have thought that he had encountered a bull's temper today, knowing that there was a huge disparity in strength between them, he was still blowing his beard and glaring at himself, looking like he would rather die than give in, this kid is really kind.

Dingqing looked at Duan Lie, and the old man scolded with a smile: "Damn, the stinky boy is quite stubborn, and said, what's your name?"

"Why should I tell you?" Duan Lie squinted his eyes, didn't have a good face, and tilted the old man's nose to the side.

"You have a kind, see what this is?" the old man scolded angrily, and took out a badge casually, the figure of the Battle Spirit villain on the badge was exactly the same as the emblem of the students in the War Spirit Academy, the only difference was that there were two sharp blades crossed on the figure of the villain.

"This is the badge of the students of the Battle Spirit Academy?" Duan Lie looked at the old man in surprise and asked.

The old man said: "I guessed half right, it is indeed the badge of the War Spirit Academy, but not the badge of the students?

"No ......" Duan Lie replied very dryly, thinking crookedly in his heart: How do I know, I have only been here for a few months.

"I ......" The old man was speechless for a moment, he met a cow temper or a stunned young man who didn't know anything in one day, and he was unlucky enough, how could such a student be educated in the Cold Wind Branch, alas......

Silently staring at Duan Lie for a while, the old man scratched his golden hair like a headache, and had no choice but to reveal his identity: "Damn, I want Lao Tzu to say it himself, boy, you listen to me, I am the chief elder of the General Academy of War Soul Academy, and my identity is much more noble than Geming, and the badge you see is the identity symbol of the elder." ”

"The Chief Elder of the General Academy of the Battle Soul Academy?" At this moment, Duan Lie couldn't help but be surprised, where did he think that this guy who was so grumpy that he was like a fierce god was actually the chief elder from the Imperial Capital General Academy, and now he finally understood why he dared to be angry in Ge Ming's office just now, it turned out that this guy's identity was far higher than Ge Ming.

"Now, can you tell me your name?" Seeing Duan Lie's surprised expression, the old man put away his anger with satisfaction, and asked Duan Lie while putting away the badge.

Since he is the chief elder of the General Academy, it is equivalent to the level of a professor, Duan Lie did not dare to be sloppy, put his feet together and straightened up, and replied loudly: "My name is Duan Lie." ”

"Duan Lie?" The old man waited for Duan Lie to report his name proudly, and when he heard the word "Duan Lie", the old man was suddenly stunned: "You are Duan Lie?"

"Yes. ”

The old man circled around Duan Lie, and turned around more than a dozen times, Duan Lie was uncomfortable when he saw it, and just when he couldn't help but ask, he heard the old man say: "Well, I didn't come in vain today, I remember you, and I ...... gone."

As he spoke, the old man didn't slam the door and left, and he looked at Duan Lie stunned.

"What a weirdo ......"

When the old man left, Duan Lie waited in the office for a while, and he never saw Ge Ming's figure, and in desperation, he could only step on the afterglow of the sunset to return to the west of the city, and the moment he approached the small courtyard, Duan Lie never found that there were always two sneaky shadows behind him.

......

When night fell, the moonlight covered the land, and in the cold wind city, the melodious sound of piano music came from an elegant attic, fluttering and reverberating leisurely, and the music stopped, Lei Pei picked up his wine glass, looked at an old man and a young man opposite with a respectful look, and said: "Dean Zilu, Brother Tokai, Repe is all up to you." ”

The old man and the young man sitting in the attic were Qi Lu and Hu Hai of the War Spirit Academy, and the two of them picked up their wine glasses at the same time and drank down, and after a while, Qi Lu said: "Lei Pei, Huo Luo and I also have some friendship, his business is my business, I will definitely help you with this favor, but you have to be patient and wait, and wait until the appraisal conference is over." ”

As a fifth-level battle master, Lei Pei knew that he was not qualified to talk to Qi Lu, and if it weren't for the relationship between the big man on the imperial side, he wouldn't be able to sit here.

Lei Pei shuddered and said, "Yes, it's all up to Dean Qilu." ”

At this time, Tokai spoke: "Lord Lei Pei said that he has the cultivation of a fourth-level war master?"

This he in Huhai naturally refers to Duan Lie.

Lei Pei sighed and said indignantly: "That's right, I won't be mistaken, his realm should be around the second-level battle division, but the real strength is at the fourth level, you don't see it, the sword maniac in the Black Blade Gladiatorial Arena, a famous master, actually chose to admit defeat, I really can't imagine it." ”

"Level 4?" Tokai pursed his lips disdainfully and said, "Don't say he's level four, even if it's level five, it's still easy to clean him up, Lord Repe, this matter is on me." ”

"Yes, thank you, Brother Tokai. ”

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