Although Li Changhe's tone was slow, it was sonorous.

Mu Sen felt that what the old man said was very right, no matter how thick and tenacious the nerves were, the first time they saw blood and killing, they would feel uncomfortable. Killing one person in ten steps, not leaving a line for a thousand miles, this is the state after killing. Therefore, after letting many candidates experience a nightmare, it is necessary to give them a loving hug.

"Old man, that's ...... Okay!" Mu Sen originally brewed a bunch of words to praise the old man, but when he saw Li Changhe leaning on the chair and snorting melon seeds with Erlang's legs crossed, he gave up this thought.

"The old man is a person who has been on the battlefield and fought with the real knives and guns of the hundred clans, of course he said it well!" Li Changhe raised his eyes and glanced at Mu Sen, and then said with a little pride.

"That is, old man, Wen Cheng Wude, thousands of years, dominating the rivers and lakes. Mu Sen smiled all over his face, and offered a sycophant, please check.

"Your mouth......" Li Changhe almost didn't choke on melon seeds, which can be seen that Mu Sen can have today's achievements all because of this mouth.

He originally wanted to ask Mu Sen how to judge the more than 10,000 candidates, but now he has put out this thought. Because he felt that even if he opened his mouth, he would not be able to ask anything useful. After all, even the lord who can say everything that has been in place for thousands of years is suspected of fooling him when he says anything. In this case, it's better not to ask, anyway, the martial arts department has already contracted to him, so let him toss.

"Okay, now it's your own business to talk about the martial arts department, and the old man will leave first. After making up his mind, Li Changhe said in a chic manner.

"Greetings to the Dean. Mu Sen pretended to arch his hand at Li Changhe.

"It's okay, you don't have to send it, pack the melon seeds for me. Li Changhe stood up from the chair and waved his sleeves, looking very immortal and extraordinary.

It's Sanjun melon seeds......

"How much?" Mu Sen jumped up like a cat with its tail stepped on.

"Sanjun. Li Changhe said confidently.

"Kill me!"

......

There is a saying that the arm can't twist the thigh, and Mu Sen still succumbed to Li Changhe's majesty in the end. Of course, it is mainly because in order to ask Li Changhe for help, one of the series of unequal treaties signed is the unlimited provision of food.

But, Ma Ji, Sanjun, do you want to be a melon seed superman?

However, the sky-high price is asking to sit on the ground and repay the money, Mu Sen and Li Changhe have conducted reasonable and well-founded negotiations, during which Mu Sen is neither humble nor arrogant, and he is very personable.

How much has the total amount of melon seeds dropped?

Didn't fall.

Hehe, this is the legendary demeanor of everyone?

You know a hammer, although the sprinkler family did not drop the total amount, but successfully negotiated the installment.

......

Li Changhe waved his sleeves, tore the space and left, and before leaving, he threatened to see the first batch of cash within three days. Ren Song also left, no, he didn't go, but went to the gatehouse. According to him, his journey to sit in the martial arts department began with the concierge. Mu Sen was worried that after the news spread, he would be killed. Having a deputy dean be the concierge is just! ......

Well, no matter how much it is, it can't change Ren Song's determination. There was no way, Mu Sen had to grit his teeth and agree, after all, if he didn't agree, it would be useless, Ren Song's fist could be ten thousand times bigger than him.

"I'll renovate the gatehouse when I go back, and I'm going to make the gatehouse of the martial arts department the most spectacular gatehouse in the entire wilderness. Mu Sen secretly decided.

......

"Xiao Lizi, I'll leave the matter of fried melon seeds to you. I'm going to be in retreat for seven days. Mu Sen slumped in his seat, like a pile of boneless flesh.

"Why?" Li Huairuo was the same at this time, slumped in his seat, without an image. After all, the more than 10,000 points of oily noodles almost killed him, and he is either sore or sore all over his body now.

"Because that's your old man. Mu Sen returned as a matter of course.

"But that's the verdict you talked about!" Li Huairuo was not convinced.

"And then?" Mu Sen looked at the top beam with blank eyes, and the carved flowers, birds, insects and beasts seemed to come to life at this time, lifelike.

"Then the iniquity of one's own making, it will be paid off on his knees. Li Huairuo also looked at the top beam, but he was staring at the auspicious clouds and stars.

"I don't care, I'm going to go into retreat. As a good grandson, if you don't handle your old man's affairs, who will handle it?" Mu Sen raised his arm with difficulty and waved his hand.

"I ......"

"What am I, little zero, little Luozi, you supervise him for me. If you can't do it within three days, you will use him to pay the old man's debt. Mu Sen was domineering, although his voice was not loud, but the undoubted meaning came to his face.

......

"Alas, my brain hurts. ”

It was a simple room, with nothing but a table and two chairs, the table was a square table, not large, but it was full of melons, fruits, drinks, and other things, and the two chairs were the kind of rocking chairs that could be lifted, woven from vines, and covered with a layer of ferocious beast fur that could regulate the temperature.

At this time, Mu Sen said with a glass of juice on his face, and Leng Nan Huaiyun, who was sitting on the chair next to him, was also tired.

Lonely men and widows, isn't it?

You're big, we're just watching a movie.

At this time, in front of Mu Sen and Leng Nan Huaiyun, more than a dozen light curtains lit up at the same time, and the light curtains displayed different pictures. If you look closely, you will find that these pictures are the scene of the dream assessment.

Yes, in fact, this temporary movie theater is the place where Mu Sen marks the papers, this is the third day after the assessment, Mu Sen can't remember how many test papers he has corrected, and his whole head is now confused.

"Take a break. Mu Sen said to Leng Nan Huaiyun.

Leng Nan Huaiyun nodded, then waved his hand, and more than a dozen light curtains suddenly shattered, and countless rays of light turned into nothingness. For a while, the whole room could hear the needles dropping, Mu Sen was busy relaxing his brain, while Leng Nan Huaiyun was busy recovering his spiritual power, and the uninterrupted condensation of the light curtain consumed Leng Nan very much, and she needed to constantly replenish her spiritual power.

However, these were all expected by her, and she took this situation into account when she refused An Luo's help. But she just wanted to try it and see if she could improve herself in the difficult situation. The result was obvious, but in just three days, her spiritual power and spiritual power had increased a lot.

"What kind of mood do you say those candidates are in now?" After resting for a while, Mu Sen suddenly opened his eyes and said, with a subtle look on his face.

"Huh?"

......

Palace.

Miyajima was grounded by his old womb Yan, don't talk about the gate now, he can't even go out of his own yard. However, Gong Dashao is obviously not the master who is waiting to be killed, and after a thousand plans failed, he threatened him with a hunger strike.

"Grandpa Feng, you tell the old man, if you don't let me out today, I will starve myself to death!" Miyajima looked at the four dishes and one soup on the tray, swallowed his saliva, and said with great righteousness.

"Grandpa Feng, Grandpa Feng?" After shouting twice, seeing that no one answered, Miyajima made it to the stool in a dejected manner, the corners of his mouth slightly pursed, and then muttered something.

After a few moments, as if muttering, Miyajima set his eyes on the four dishes and one soup, and at the same time, his stomach made a gurgling sound.

"I don't eat it. Miyajima picked up the chopsticks and pulled the charcoal-grilled beast meat, and when he saw that the toughness was still good, he nodded slightly. Then he suddenly remembered something, and put his chopsticks on the table again.

"I'm going to starve myself to death! I'm going to be the queen of the Miyajima!" Miyajima had a vicious expression on his face.

"I've never seen this dish before, is it a new dish that the chef is researching?" Miyajima's eyes swept to a plate of red and green vegetables as he let out a bold statement.

......

"Master, the young master called me. The white-haired old man who was called Grandpa Feng by Miyajima was standing under Gong Yan at this time, and suddenly, his ears moved, and then he said to Gong Yan.

"What did that little bastard say?" Gong Yan said, raising an eyebrow.

"The young master said he was going on a hunger strike. I want to starve myself to death and make the palace family desperate. The white-haired old man was full of helplessness.

"Little fuck off! I'm going to kill him!" Hearing the white-haired old man's words, Gong Yan was stunned at first, and then furious. The Gong family has been in the same vein for many generations, and this has always been the pain of the successive heads of the Gong family, and Miyajima dared to threaten with this matter, it was simply looking for practice.

"Master, I think it's better to lift the young master's grounding. The white-haired old man stopped Gong Yan, who was about to run away, and said with a sigh.

"Uncle Feng, what do you think of the martial arts department?" was stopped by the white-haired old man, Gong Yan took a breath and said.

"Extraordinary. The white-haired old man pondered for a long time, and finally said these two words.

Gong Yan was stunned for a moment, looking at the white-haired old man with a little shock, he didn't expect a dilapidated martial arts department to be so highly praised by the white-haired old man. Who is the white-haired old man? He is the existence of the palace family's suppression background, the power of the merger period, and among the known powers in the entire Qingyang City, only Li Changhe can suppress him, which can be called unparalleled in combat power.

The white-haired old man's name is Gong Feng, of course, a long time ago, he was not called by this name, Gong Feng was the name he changed after joining the Gong family. Gong Feng used to be a loose cultivator, wandering alone in the wilderness, in a mortal crisis, he was rescued by Gong Yan's grandfather, in order to repay the favor, he joined the palace family.

Gong Feng is extremely talented, but the casual life of eating and sleeping in the open has buried his edge. After settling down in the palace family, he quickly showed his supreme grace. From Jindan to Yuanying, and then from Yuanying to Hebo, the road that most people can't finish in their lifetime was completed by him in a very short time. When Gong Feng broke through the Yuan Infant Period, Gong Yan's grandfather wanted to let him out of the house, after all, such a Tianjiao should have a broader stage.

But he didn't expect Gong Yan's grandfather's proposal to be rejected by Gong Feng, according to him, since the moment he changed his name to Gong Feng, he was a member of the Gong family, and he was endless. As a result, Gong Feng has been living in the palace family. Although he prides himself on being a servant, Gong Yan's father, as well as him, and Miyajima, have all been watched by Gong Feng and grown up, who has ever treated him as a servant?

It is precisely because he grew up under the care of Gong Feng since he was a child that Gong Yan can better understand his vision. Usually don't talk about the martial arts department, even the top three departments of Qingyang College can't be called 'extraordinary' by him.

"Master, what do you think of the changes in the young master's return this time?" seemed to see Gong Yan's doubts, Gong Feng said with a smile.