How has it changed?

Of course, it is ever-changing. If it weren't for the bloodline, Gong Yan even wondered if the little fat man who was grounded by himself had let people change the bag. In the past, Miyajima was greedy, lazy, and couldn't bear hardship...... In short, the disadvantages are like the number of sand in the Ganges.

Of course, these shortcomings are also present today. However, there are still a few more differences, whether it is the firmness inadvertently revealed in his eyes, or the ferocity occasionally exuded in his bones, all of which show that his cub is really different.

"Uncle Feng, this is just the credit of the dream. With the strength of my palace family, I can also construct a dream realm. After pondering for a while, Gong Yan said. Although after participating in the assessment of the martial arts department, my son has changed. But Gong Yan's impression of the martial arts department did not change much, in his opinion, this was just a coincidence of the martial arts department, and it did not mean anything.

Among the thirteen faculties of Qingyang College, the martial arts department is still the existence of the crane tail. And the most important thing is that the person in charge of the martial arts department turned out to be a freshman. Teaching new students with new students, how to look at how unreliable, even if this new student has the ability to talk about soldiers in legends.

Although Mu Sen's lecture under the moon has spread throughout Qingyang City, there are still many people who remain skeptical, after all, this is too fantastical. If a teenage doll can talk about soldiers, where will the faces of so many great generals of the human race go?

General: That's it, we're shameless?

"Master, the momentum of the martial arts department has become a reality. Seeing that Gong Yan didn't seem to have turned a corner, Gong Feng shook his head and said.

Now the martial arts system seems to have a shallow foundation and has no merit. But what about the reality? The decision of the three battalions and one regiment to encircle the Rong Mansion is still there, and Li Changhe's posture of vigorously supporting the martial arts system is still sufficient, is it really as simple as the surface of the martial arts system?

"Master, when I was secretly protecting the young master, I saw the butcher Ren give the martial arts platform with my own eyes. Without waiting for Gong Yan to answer, Gong Feng continued.

"Vice President Ren?" Gong Yan's face was full of uncontrollable surprise.

"Yes, I sent someone to inquire in the past two days, do you know what Butcher Ren is doing now?"

"What for?" said Gong Yan curiously.

"Being a porter in the martial arts department!" Gong Feng's tone was flat, but what he said was like a shock.

"Concierge?" After listening to Gong Feng's words, Gong Yan was dumbfounded, and the fat on his body shook as if he was frightened.

Well, in fact, he was really frightened, the dignified vice president of Qingyang Academy, the butcher who could change the color of the hundred clans, actually went to the martial arts department to be a porter. What kind of international joke is this? Gong Yan looked at Gong Feng seriously, hoping that his uncle was joking, but after observing it for a long time, he had to accept this fact, Gong Feng never lied to him.

However, Ma Ji, how can Vice Dean Ren go to the martial arts department to be the porter? I don't know whether to say a sentence or not?

Forget it, let's not talk about it.

"Uncle Feng, what else is the news?" Gong Yan was shocked for a moment, collapsed directly on the seat, and then said with difficulty.

"Mu Sen has real talent and learning, and talking about soldiers under the moon is not the rhetoric we imagined. Gong Feng said. In fact, at the beginning, he had the same idea as Gong Yan, a teenage kid who could talk about a fart. But after sending someone to inquire this time, he found that his previous views were biased. Mu Sen, it's really amazing.

"Mu Sen is amazing. Gong Feng continued.

Gong Yan was stunned again, he now wondered if his uncle had a fever. Amazing! A combined power actually used the word amazing to evaluate a fledgling Qingyang freshman! This is simply simple.

"Isn't it?" Seeing Gong Yan's stiff face, Gong Feng said meaningfully.

Isn't it? I'm like Uncle Feng, am I?

However, Gong Yan is the head of the Gong family in the end, and his thoughts were a little confused because of his own participation, and he gradually made it clear under Gong Feng's rhetorical question. Needless to say, Mu Sen's backstage is now that the five top forces in Qingyang City are more or less a part, although they are not the kind of unbreakable iron alliance, but as long as the three battalions and one regiment and the martial arts department are still there, this relationship can only be easily broken.

"The dream assessment shouldn't be the last time Mu Sen shows his demeanor, right?" Gong Yan whispered, as if asking Gong Feng, and like asking himself again.

"Yes. ”

Gong Yan took a deep breath, the fat on his face shook again, and then his eyes were certain, as if he had made up his mind.

"Uncle Feng, go and release that rabbit cub, today is the day when the martial arts department will release the list. Gong Yan said slowly.

Since Uncle Feng is so optimistic about Mu Sen, and Qingyang Academy is in Qingyang City, there is basically no danger, so let that rabbit cub try it, it's always good to make more friends. And maybe my palace family will also produce a peerless general!

No, it's too dangerous to go to the battlefield, I can't let him go! When he graduates, he will be locked up at home, after all, the huge palace family is still waiting for him to inherit.

If he doesn't get into the martial arts department, if he is really accidentally admitted, then let Uncle Feng protect him in the dark. Oh, by the way, I'll have to prepare some means to save his life.

......

The mother of the child is worried, no, it is the father of the child who is worried. Miyajima is just likely to go to Qingyang Academy, which is not far from home, to study, and Gong Yan is like parting with life and death. Again, it's just literal.

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"Erniu, don't chop wood, today the martial arts department will release the list, you go quickly. In a narrow and simple courtyard, Chen Dashuai was sweating like rain chopping firewood, and with the cold light of the sharp axe in his hand, the extremely hard iron and carbon wood suddenly turned into four petals.

"Sixth uncle, isn't this still early? I'll go over after splitting this iron-carbon wood. Chen Dashuai wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then smiled innocently.

"What is the split, this is the moment of your fate!" said the sixth uncle, who watched Chen Dashuai grow up, with some hatred. Although he was not optimistic about Chen Dashuai's unrealistic dreams before, when the opportunity really came, he was even more excited than Chen Dashuai. A low-level martial artist like them, if nothing else, will be mediocre and mediocre for the rest of his life, like grass and trees. And now the result of Yuelongmen is at the moment, this stinky boy is still chopping wood!

So the sixth uncle really rushed forward, dodged Chen Dashuai's sharp axe, and slapped him on the head. "Immediately roll over and wash up for me, and then put on new clothes and go to the martial arts department to see the list!"

"Sixth uncle, why do you still need to wear new clothes?" Chen Dashuai touched the back of his beaten head and asked a little puzzled.

"Because whether you win or lose, you have to be decent. The sixth uncle sighed and said.

Although Chen Dashuai didn't quite understand what the sixth uncle meant, he still went to wash up and change into new clothes according to his instructions.

"Sixth uncle, if I am admitted, you will have to call me handsome in the future. Chen Dashuai, who had changed into a new dress, looked at the sixth uncle and said seriously.

"Hmm......" Uncle Sixth snorted lightly, which was considered a promise.

"Haha, Sixth Uncle, then you just wait for my good news!" Receiving the affirmative reply from Sixth Uncle, Chen Dashuai shouted happily, and then went out with a spring breeze on his face.

"This kid, do you really think that you can be admitted 100%?" Seeing Chen Dashuai go away, a helpless smile appeared on the sixth uncle's face.

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"Abba Eminem, what do you think of my long gown?" Li Zhuo wore an azure gown today, the gown was finely made and the stitches were dense, although it was not gorgeous, but it highlighted an elegant style.

"Naturally, I look good in whatever I wear. Li Zhuo's Eminem was dressed plainly, but it was difficult to hide her nobility, and at this time she was looking at Li Zhuo with a kind face and said. Since Li Zhuo participated in the martial arts assessment, she felt that her son who was as gentle as jade but had a proud backbone was back. She had already made up her mind that if her son was not admitted to the martial arts department this time, she would go directly to Li Changhe and ask for a special quota for her son. Although the Li family is not the same as Li Changhe, the relationship between them is not comparable to other forces.

Although Li Zhuo's Abba did not speak, he nodded appreciatively.

"Then Abba Eminem, I'll go first. Li Zhuo, who was approved by Abba Eminem, was obviously very happy, and then bowed to the two.

"I'll go, son. "Li Zhuo's voice is very powerful, like the sound of jade vibranium.

After receiving Abba's response, Li Zhuo seemed very happy and walked out with high spirits, like stepping into a new tomorrow.

"Husband, where are the Rong family and other forces?" Seeing Li Zhuo walking away, the kindness on his Eminem's face dissipated and turned into a trace of worry.

"A group of clowns who jump off the beam, as long as they dare to make my son unhappy, don't blame me for knocking on the door!" Li Zhuo's aura suddenly poured out like an ocean, directly causing the void to crack and give birth to dense cracks.

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"It's finally time to release the list. Mu Sen stood at a table and muttered softly. On the table is a large golden paper, boxy, with the word 'Jiazi' written in seal script at the head.

"Xiao Sen, what does the word Jiazi mean?" Although he couldn't understand Mu Sen's seal body of the dragon flying and phoenix dancing, the barbaric text that followed made Li Huairuo understand what Mu Sen wrote.

"Oh, that's the name of my class for this class of freshmen. ”

"Then why is it called Jiazi?"

"Because of the sexagenary branches. ”

"What?"

"It's a huge body of knowledge, and I'll explain it to you when I have time. ”

In the sexagenary branch, both A and Zi are ranked first, which corresponds to the first class of the first class of this class of students. This is the origin of Koko, but Kimori does not intend to explain. After all, there are too many aspects involved in the sexagenary branch, what if you talk about it, the little motor that everyone is curious about can't contain?

Without waiting for Li Huairuo to answer, Mu Sen picked up the brush on the table, only to see him dip the pen in the polished ink, and then his back was straight, and his momentum was suddenly deep and distant. After a while, Mu Sen's eyes closed slightly, the void was electrified, and in the surprise of everyone, he lifted his pen like a dragon, and had the potential to sweep thousands of armies. The gold paper of the Quartet suddenly bloomed with plum blossoms, and the wind and bones appeared.

"Li Zhuo!"

"Chen Dashuai!"

"Miyajima!"

"Wang Wu!"

"Panxia!"

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