Chapter 82: Roll over, little fan!

When they came back to their senses, the two were less than a fist apart.

"What...... Miscellaneous...... ......"

Zhuo Nan felt that the roots of his ears were hot, red and red, and he couldn't even speak clearly.

Xingli was not much better than him, panting slightly, and his face was also flushed.

"That'...... That!"

She seemed a little nervous, and when she looked up, their eyes just met.

Looking at each other's eyes, they could clearly feel each other's snorts between breaths, and Zhuo Nan felt that the horsepower of his heart was about to be scrapped.

"What I promised you last time, I want to fulfill my promise now......"

Xingli's voice grew quieter and quieter, and she lowered her head, blushing like a ripe apple.

Smelling the sweet smell on her body, Zhuo Nan's head was a mess, and he couldn't remember what he promised last time.

"Because...... The next may be a long time without a chance, that ...... So...... I just don't want to owe you so long, after all, I promised you something at that time......"

She seemed to finally muster up the courage to raise her head and grab him by the collar.

Closing her big watery eyes, she stood on tiptoe and gently pressed her soft marshmallow lips against Zhuo Nan's dull face......

......

She ran away with a red face.

Zhuo Nan stood in place in a daze, and it was not until she was gone that he slowly raised his hand and touched his face.

"It was ...... just now"

There is a trace of residual warmth on her face, as well as the unique fragrance on her body.

At that moment, it was as if an electric current was passing through it, and the whole body became crispy and numb.

"This ......"

"It's ......"

"It's!"

Suddenly, there was a heat in the nostrils, and two bubbling streams of heat came out of the nostrils.

"Do you mean ......?"

Zhuo Nan wiped the bottom of his nose, looking at the Dao Dao Yin on his hand, a certain organ in his body had exploded.

"I, I, I, I, I, was ...... ...... by her ...... by her

"...... pro"

His eyes were dark, and his nostrils suddenly spilled out two bloody flowers with peach hearts like a big open faucet.

"Poofโ€”"

......

The two waited around the corner for a long time before they saw Zhuo Nan's figure come out.

"It's slow...... Is Sister Riko gone......"

Chaofan just turned his head to ask a question, but suddenly his eyes were round with fright, and he pointed at Zhuo Nan and said:

"Brother, are you swollen!"

Ouyang Chan next to him looked at him with the same shocked expression.

If Ding Yi, the curator of the Descent Pavilion at this time, saw this scene, he would definitely close his mouth happily, because someone finally inherited his complexion.

Zhuo Nan's face below the nose was all bright red, and blood was still flowing from his nostrils.

"She's gone, it's okay, let's go back. โ€

......

Ouyang Chan first returned to his bedroom and handed over all the pills to Zhuo Nan, and the three of them said goodbye and separated, and Zhuo Nan and Chaofan planned to go back to bed first.

During the conversation, the two learned that Ouyang Chan chose the cultural subject and did not have the same major as them, while both of them chose the martial arts subject.

Although they can't take classes together, it's all their own choice.

......

When they finally walked to the door of the dormitory, the two of them remembered that they were in a hurry to leave in the morning and forgot to bring the key.

They had to knock on the door, but they didn't expect the door to really squeak open, Jiang Huo poked out a smiling face, it turned out that the other two second-year students had already returned.

As soon as they entered the room, the two of them threw themselves on the bed, and their emotions were quite low.

"It's hard work to attend the freshman conference. โ€

Jiang Huo shook the folding fan in his hand and asked with interest: "Let's not talk about why the window was broken when we came back, look like you have lost your soul, how about the professional choice?"

"Don't mention it. Chaofan waved his hand: "Just fill out a form, and the time is too tight to finish it at all, only fill in a professional ......"

"Really, what majors have you all chosen?" Jiang Huo asked with interest.

The two said in unison: "Martial Arts Branch." โ€

Then he gave a high-five.

"Ah, what a coincidence, I'm also in the Martial Arts Division, and Brother Chenxuan on the top bunk is also in the Martial Arts Division. โ€

Zhuo Nan turned over and sat up, and Chenxuan, who was sitting on the bunk opposite, nodded.

He seemed to be meditating, looking down with a blank expression.

"This is fate, but we are two years old, so we may not be in the same class. โ€

Jiang Huo nodded his forehead and said regretfully:

"But I heard that this year's martial arts freshman class is going to transfer a heavyweight teacher, it's a man, it is said that he is from the Red Dust Pavilion, everyone seems to be a little hostile to him, and in that 'Devil Teacher Ranking', he has squeezed everyone down, and now he is ranked first!"

"The teacher from the Red Dust Pavilion?"

Zhuo Nan asked, "But what is that 'Devil Teacher Ranking'?"

"It was a ranking that was passed around privately by all the students in the academy, there were five of them, and it was said that the teachers in this ranking were all vicious and terrifying characters, and none of the students would want to take their classes......"

Jiang Huo smiled bitterly: "I haven't experienced it, but it is said that the students who have taken their classes have even committed suicide by jumping off the building......"

"Is it so scary!"

"Although their education methods are comparable to those of the devil, they have indeed brought out a lot of powerful students. โ€

Jiang Huo changed his tone again, and said gloomily:

"I heard that he is from the Red Dust Pavilion, and yesterday a few bold freshmen went to provoke him, and as a result, he was kicked out of the academy that night......

"Wouldn't it?" Extraordinary memory is quite good: "The number of new students mentioned yesterday was four hundred and forty-two, and there are indeed a few fewer when I count them today...... Is that what you say......"

Jiang Huo smiled evilly: "Maybe it's ......"

Looking at Chaofan's demented expression, Jiang Huo laughed and said, "I hope you won't run into it." By the way, you didn't eat anything yesterday, you're all hungry, aren't you?"

The two nodded, and when he said this, he did feel an empty stomach.

"I knew we were so prescient. โ€

Jiang Huo turned around and took out a package from his bed: "Guess what this is?"

He opened a thick layer of cloth on the outside, and there were two black square bento boxes inside, and when he opened one layer, the aroma of the food immediately came to his face.

This is a rather delicate lunch box, and the color of the side dishes is quite eye-catching, there are meat and vegetarian dishes, and there are things that I have never seen before, but they look delicious.

"The careful Brother Chenxuan proposed, he said that you haven't eaten yet, and you specially went to the cafeteria to pack it, the special student nutrition package is still hot!" Jiang Huo put the bento on the table next to him.

The eyes of the two were shining, and there were even tears swirling.

"I love you guys!"

They rushed over like hungry tigers in an instant, and they didn't even have time to take the chopsticks, so they grabbed them directly with their hands and sent them to their mouths, and the one they ate was called a fragrant one.

"It's hungry. Jiang Huo said with a smile to the dust Xuan on the top bunk.

Chen Xuan didn't say anything, closed his eyes and meditated.

......

After the meal.

"The two of you have a meal, I will definitely invite you back one day......!

Both of them were moved to tears, they felt that this was the best meal in the world.

The inside of the bento box was already empty, and the two of them licked all the four walls, and the inside was clean and didn't even need to be washed.

"No, no, alas, it looks like it's a ...... to buy less"

Jiang Huo smiled bitterly, cleaned up, and then opened the door and beckoned: "Brother Zhuo, why don't we go and take out the garbage together?"

Zhuo Nan saw Jiang Huo winking at him, instantly understood what he meant, picked up the utensils beside him, and immediately agreed and walked out.

He hasn't forgotten his current identity, this is a code that the two of them colluded in the Descendant Pavilion, which means that there is something to discuss separately.

"By the way, Brother Zhuo and I have other things to do, come back later. โ€

Jiang Huo said to the two people in the room with a smile, and then closed the door gently.

......

In the blink of an eye, the two came to an empty road.

The greenery is crowded, the scenery is good, the wind rustles the leaves, and the occasional pedestrian passes by, and the whispering two people will not hear what to say.

"Brother Jiang, why did you call me out alone?"

Seeing that there was no one around, Zhuo Nan also asked as Jiang Huo.

Jiang Huo waved his hand and said with a smile: "I'm glad you understand what I mean, it's much more convenient, do you remember this?"

He took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and stretched it out in front of Zhuo Nan.

"This is ......" Zhuo Nan looked at it seriously and said, "I remember that the red-faced monster said that it seems to be some kind of mission to descend people......"

"Bingo! That's right, the curator has given me the task to lead you to complete this task. โ€

Jiang Huo looked at him with a smile, this festive bookkeeper can always give people the feeling of a spring breeze.

"You're only going to be assigned tomorrow, aren't you, so I want to take you there this afternoon, I wonder if I can enjoy it?" he opened his fan and shook it.

Anyway, it's nothing, although it may be tiring, but this is something closely related to his current career, and Zhuo Nan also wants to know more about this.

What exactly is the existence of the subjugation master? What is the subjugation hall? What is the subjugation equipment?

These questions he had had since the beginning are now finally being solved.

Moreover, the medicinal effect of the six-pattern silver pill was still long, so he agreed.

"Thank you. Jiang Huo bent down slightly:

"Then let's hurry to the mission location. โ€

"Where is the mission?" asked Zhuo Nan, "where?"

Jiang Huo did not answer directly: "Give me your hand." โ€

"Huh?"

Zhuo Nan raised his eyebrows, and although he didn't know why, he still extended his hand to him.

Jiang Huo's white palm gently held him, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and the other hand closed the folding fan, twisted the fan bone, the fan handle was facing down, the fingers were loose, and the fan fell.

The moment it touched the ground, the folding fan suddenly rippled like it fell into a calm lake, opened and spread out on the surface of the lake.

The two sides of the fan bent abruptly in reverse directions, and when they touched each other, the entire fan surface became a circle, which slowly expanded and expanded until it included all the feet of the two men.

"This ...... It's ......" Zhuo Nan's eyes widened.

The outermost fan gradually bent upward, and the two of them placed it in the fan, and saw that the ground under their feet continued to rise, and they involuntarily slid towards the center.

The outermost fan curves upwards and bends overhead, slowly wrapping the sky around until the last ray of light disappears.

The small folding fan that was still in Jiang Huo's hand just now turned out to be an impermeable spherical iron wall at this time, tightly wrapping the two of them.

"Hey...... It won't be ......"

In the darkness, Zhuo Nan's frightened voice came out, and he already knew what was going to happen next.

"Haha, that's right!"

In the darkness, Jiang Huo stretched out a finger and gently flicked the fan that was as hard as a copper wall, and the entire huge sphere seemed to be greatly propelled, and it suddenly sped away in the direction he had just played.

"Ahh......h

With a scream, a fan ball drew a graceful curve in the sky.