Xia Yan even began to wonder if he had inadvertently entered the space-time tunnel, in fact, decades had passed since the present world.

How else can you explain it?

Xie Qianyu even apologized?

The dream world plus the present world, the two worlds together, Xia Yan has never seen Xie Qianyu apologize!

Even in the dream world, Xie Qianyu, who is his own apprentice, has been watched by yourself since he was a child, and Xia Yan has never seen the other party willing to give in.

Chu Yanyan's charm...... Is it really that big?

It's got to be you, my childhood sweetheart!

"Xia Yan, Xiao Yiran is so cute, how are you going to place her?"

Chu Yanyan is not very old after all, as a girl who has just entered her freshman, Jiang Yiran only needs a little trick to make Chu Yanyan dizzy with her cute appearance.

Although they haven't been together for a long time, Chu Yanyan has already begun to worry about Jiang Yiran's future destination.

Such a cute little Lori, who doesn't like it?

"First report the incident to the Beiqing Teaching Group, and then ...... Let's stay in the dormitory for the time being, and after a while, I'll take her home. ”

Xia Yan touched his chin, and with a roll of his eyes, he found a good job for his unjust sister: "With Cheng Xiaod, he can take good care of Jiang Yiran." ”

Anyway, his house is very close to Beiqing, and even if Jiang Yiran wants to play with himself, it is only a ten-minute walk.

"Okay, I'll go now."

Chu Yanyan reluctantly removed her hand from Jiang Yiran's face, then stepped aside, took out the Xuanling Disk and pressed something.

When Zhuang Miao left the Xuanling Plate, he had asked him that if there was any special situation, he could tell him through the Xuanling Disk.

Xie Qianyu stood aside and watched coldly, his eyes kept swimming back and forth between Xia Yan and Jiang Yiran.

She always felt ...... Jiang Yiran seemed to be a little hostile to herself.

But upon closer inspection, the hostility is gone.

Xie Qianyu smiled and shook her head.

It's just a transformed dragon girl, even if she is hostile to herself, what can she do?

It can't set off any big waves.

"It seems that in my absence, you have had a very good life, little thief."

Jiang Yiran hid his hands in his sleeves, waved his sleeves and said goodbye to Chu Yanyan, and when the other party went to report that he didn't pay attention here, Jiang Yiran seemed to be a different person, and looked at Xia Yan with a sneer.

Xia Yan was agitated, and his whole body was straight.

Murderous!

It is even more murderous than Xie Qianyu.

My life is at rest!

"Huh?"

Jiang Yiran looked at Xia Yan with a smile, Lori's face, she should have a cute expression, but at this time she had a sneer that did not belong to this body type.

"This ...... I guess I should be able to explain. ”

Xia Yan was sweating profusely, took out a tissue and wiped his forehead.

To end.

He only cared about explaining Jiang Yiran to his second daughter, but he forgot to explain his second daughter to Jiang Yiran.

Originally, Xia Yan was always facing the Shura field, and now there is another Jiang Yiran.

Three women in one play.

Isn't it true that every day will be a Shura field in the future?

Xia Yan was bitter in his heart, and he couldn't say it.

"Explain, I'll listen."

Jiang Yiran's sneer on his face became even stronger.

"This thing...... That's a long story......"

Xia Yan scratched his face.

"Two pieces."

Jiang Yiran raised her chin towards the position of the second daughter.

"Good, good, two things ......"

Xia Yan wanted to cry without tears.

He only likes to watch other people's Shura fields.

Now it's really his turn, Xia Yan can only evaluate as:

Take jujube pills.

……

The lofty teaching building stands tall and has distinctive architectural features.

Beiqing is more like a small city than a university.

It's just a small city located in Jiangshi.

Such a top-level university that Chinese students dream of, but today it is like an earthquake.

The entire top level of the Northern Qing Dynasty was shocked.

Located in the center of the Beiqing campus, there is a tower-like building called the Beiqing Tower.

It's not usually open to anyone, and it's only open for a while when you have a rather tricky problem that needs to be discussed to determine the answer.

Those who can participate are naturally tutors, professors, and deans who have heads and faces in Beiqingli.

The conference room on the highest floor of the Beiqing Tower was already full of people at this time.

Even Jiang Qianliu, who was seriously injured, came.

As the dean of the Offensive Ability Academy, his physical fitness is very strong, so he recovers faster than the two deans of the Auxiliary Academy.

But even then, he was covered in bandages, apparently forced to come here.

The remaining two directors of the auxiliary hospital are still in the hospital and therefore did not attend the meeting.

There was a huge round table in the conference room, surrounded by high-level figures from the Northern Qing Dynasty.

Behind the top of the round table is a huge projection screen.

The curtain bears the name of the meeting, and it is very short, only three words.

Burial Dragon Valley.

Although the name is short, all the bigwigs sitting here are frowning and worried at this time.

"It's all here?"

Jiang Qianliu put his hands on the table, sat in the first place, and looked at the various high-level officials of the Northern Qing Dynasty at the round table.

The sight of the edge swept over a person's face, although Jiang Qianliu was seriously injured, but the people who were watching by the line of sight all felt a tingling sensation of the edge in their backs, and hurriedly straightened their backs.

As the dean of the offensive ability of the Northern Qing Dynasty, even if Jiang Qianliu was seriously injured, he could still make people feel the sense of oppression that came to his face.

Jiang Qianliu didn't speak, and no one dared to speak.

"You already know the general situation, so I won't go into too much detail."

Jiang Qianliu looked at Zhuang Miao on the right hand side and raised his head slightly: "Xiaozhuang, come on." ”

"Okay."

Zhuang Miao took off her glasses, rubbed her eyebrows, sighed deeply, put them back on, and stood up.

Every move is full of stability.

But only Zhuang Miao himself knows.

His heart is not as calm as it appears on the surface.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is on the verge of madness.

There is only one real reason why so many high-level officials of the Northern Qing Dynasty can gather:

Xia Yan served the two giant dragons in the Burial Dragon Valley in one pot!

Fenrir was killed, and Jiang Yiran was brought out.

Since then, there have been no more dragons in the Valley of the Buried Dragons.

Zhuang Miao was about to bite off his tongue when he first learned about it from Chu Yanyan.

Who could have imagined this special code?

A freshman, a freshman who has just entered the school for less than a week.

A freshman with only E-rank strength!

I can serve the two dragons of the Buried Dragon Valley in one pot!

If he had heard this kind of words before, Zhuang Miao would only smile disdainfully, and then recommend the best mental hospital in Jiang City to the other party.

As a result, the absurd became a fact.

There are no dragons in the Valley of the Buried Dragons!

For Beiqing, it is indeed a good thing.

Great good thing.

The two dragons that were originally buried in the Dragon Valley, although there was an agreement, were still a hidden danger.

Warcraft is Warcraft after all, even if someone's IQ is still Warcraft.