The stick in the man's hand was peculiar.

It's not that the stick is peculiar, it's that the way he holds it is peculiar.

It is not placed horizontally under one's lips or vertically, but at a short distance from one's mouth as if you were holding a bottle of wine.

"The smoke rises, thousands of miles across the river!"

Bursts of singing came out of his mouth, and there was a look of intoxication on his face.

Jia Xuwen blinked a little stunned, listening to this voice, looking at this appearance, it is Yan Zheng yes!

But such two people are really strict governance?

He paused, a little hesitant.

Could it be that this Westlake College deliberately made a bureau?

No way!

They didn't even know they were here!

Jia Xuwen was entangled for a while, but decided to show up, because he felt that the Yan Zheng opposite should be the Yan Zheng he knew.

However, there is also skill in showing up.

For example, show up like this!

A piece of grass suddenly flew towards Yan Zheng like an arrow.

Yan Zhengzheng sings vigorously, this song is his favorite song, and it is also from the dean.

It is said that in order to avoid the boredom of cultivation, the dean also built a singing room in the academy, ah, no, it is a K singing room.

I also taught you a lot of songs.

Yan Zheng has a soft spot for this song.

Moreover, the human race class and the demon race class will jointly hold a singing contest, and the winner can get the pill reward, many people and demons are actively preparing, Yan Zheng is no exception, he also wants to get that pill reward!

But just as he was practicing, a piece of grass flew over his head, passed through his bun, and instead of his jade hairpin, it was stuck on it without moving.

Yan Zheng looked at the hosta that was knocked to the ground and broken in two, and subconsciously reached out to touch his head, and touched a piece of grass that had become soft again, as well as a bun that had collapsed.

"My hair!" Yan Zheng took off the grass from his head, took out the comb and new hairpin from his storage bag, and began to comb his hair.

He combed it and said, "Come out, what's the matter with me?" But it's pretty powerful to be able to enter here, and you came in with Xiaoqing, right?"

Yan Zheng said slowly, he had already guessed, and eighty percent of this person came to him, it should be someone from the Wenchang faction, and it is likely to be at the elder level.

Seeing Yan Zheng acting like this, Jia Xuwen naturally understood something, and walked out of hiding with his feet raised, "Look at your appearance, you don't look like you're imprisoned!"

What Jia Xuwen said was an affirmative sentence, he had a new definition of Yan Zheng, he already held the hilt of the sword in his hand, Yan Zheng may have defected to the enemy?

The moment Yan Zheng saw Jia Xuwen, his eyes widened instantly, he didn't expect the Wenchang faction to send this person out.

He straightened his hair in a bun, then stood up, walked quickly in front of Jia Xuwen, bowed and said, "Yan Zheng has seen the Great Elder!"

This is the great elder of the Wenchang faction, not the elder of a certain sect, it is a completely two-grade strength.

Seeing Yan Zheng's attitude, Jia Xuwen's hand holding the hilt of the sword loosened, could it be that his guess was wrong?

"Yan Zheng, the door master asked me to ask you, what is the matter with this 9-star rating?

Jia Xuwen asked very seriously, his words were very serious, so serious that Yan Zheng was taken aback, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, this is a subjective assessment that I have been considering for a long time, I think that in this world, there is no academy that can compare to this academy, so naturally I have to give the highest level of evaluation!"

Jia Xuwen looked at Yan Zheng lightly, "Do you know that there are still immortal realms, Buddha realms, and many academies!

Yan Zheng's expression also became serious, "I know, but I think that no matter how powerful those Immortal Realm and Buddha Realm academies are, they may not be as good as West Lake Academy!"

Jia Xuwen looked at Yan Zheng, who seemed to have been "brainwashed", and a sense of foreboding rose in his heart.

"You better go back with me and explain this matter to the master of the door!"

When Yan Zheng heard this, a trace of reluctance appeared on his face, "Can you wait for a while?"

"En?" Jia Xuwen saw the expression on Yan Zheng's face, and there were already a lot of guesses in his heart, "Why?"

This West Lake Academy is definitely not a good college, and that dean may also be an evil sect, not only "brainwashing" the people and demons of the entire Hangzhou, but even the most outstanding genius of the Wenchang faction has been "brainwashed"!

When this thought just rose in Jia Xuwen's heart, Yan Zheng's next sentence directly shattered his three views.

"Can you wait until our class's singing competition is over before you go back?"

Jia Xuwen's heart is like 100,000 grass and mud horses galloping by.

What did he hear?

Singing contests?

Why don't you want to go back early because you want to participate in a singing competition?

He knew that this Yan Zheng must have been occupied by some evil demon, and he might have been taken away!

Yan Zheng saw Jia Xuwen's somewhat distorted expression and his hand holding the hilt of the sword, and immediately guessed what he was thinking, and said with a smile, "Great Elder, don't worry, are you the reward of this competition, the reward is a spirit pill!"

The word "elixir" instantly ignited Jia Xuwen.

He roared, "Shit!"

"!"

"You don't want to go back because of the singing contest?"

"Because this singing contest rewards elixir?"

"You think this elixir is a cabbage!"

"A singing contest will also reward elixir?"

"If you don't want to go back, don't prevaricate me with such a clumsy excuse!"

"You're either out of your head or you're being controlled! Otherwise, you're being taken away and become a psychopath! First of all, the star critics recklessly rated a 9-star rating that is even more powerful than the fairy realm and the Buddha realm, and then there is a singing contest to reward the elixir! I think you were taken away to entertain me? Tell me! Who are you!"

Jia Xuwen's hand shook, the long sword was immediately unsheathed, and the blade of the sword pointed at Yan Zheng, with a murderous aura on his body, looking like he was going to behead a traitor under the sword.

But then the long sword in Jia Xuwen's hand shook, and it was about to fall to the ground, his fingers moved slightly, and he couldn't hold his long sword.

Because he saw Yan Zheng holding a small bottle in his hand, he was constantly pouring pills into his other hand.

When Yan Zheng saw Jia Xuwen's appearance, he immediately knew that he had committed the same cognition as before, and immediately learned from Xiaoqing to make this action of pouring the elixir.

If someone confronts you, the best way to do that is to leave them speechless!

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