Chapter 410: The Seven Elders of the Jiang Family

"Where is your moon!" Dongfang Hui still didn't look up, and asked in a low voice. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThere was an indescribable pink color on her white neck, and Xu Zhi couldn't help but feel an impulse in his heart when he saw it.

Xu Zhi didn't dare to look at it anymore, he hurriedly turned his head to look at the computer screen, and said in a low voice: "If there is no moon, then you are too beautiful and too gentle." ā€

"Hmph......" Dongfang Huijiao snorted, raised her head, looked at the only few people in front of the classroom, and blamed, "You have a sweet mouth!"

Dongfang Hui originally said that Xu Zhikua was the moon who could speak, but when she said it, there was ambiguity again, and the sweetness of her mouth was not what she had just tasted?

Dongfang Hui "couldn't help it" and bowed his head in shame again.

Xu Zhi's heart fluttered, and he said, "Yes, of course you know." ā€

"Hmph......" Dongfang Hui pouted, glanced at Xu Zhi and said, "Pu Xirun doesn't know?"

Xu Zhi was stunned for a moment, rolled his eyes, and asked rhetorically, "What does she know?"

Men's skins are always thicker than women's, Xu Zhi asked, Dongfang Hui couldn't say anything, she glared at Xu Zhi, pointed to Xu Zhi's laptop with her hand and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Xu Zhi's heart was relieved, and he hurriedly replied: "Oh, I'm reading a book on engineering construction!"

"Engineering construction?" Dongfang Hui was stunned for a moment, and said strangely, "Yes...... Is it a course of the Ninth Department, why do you think this?"

"I want to learn more!" Xu Zhi said without any special concealment, "At present, the homework of the freshman year is a little easy for me, and I have a lot of time. ā€

Dongfang Hui was even more puzzled, and said, "Since you have a lot of time, why don't you learn from Jiang Zibo...... Something else? What's the use of taking so many college courses?"

"You're talking about cultivation, right?" Xu Zhi thought for a moment, looked at Dongfang Hui's Ruoshui eyes, and asked.

Dongfang Hui didn't answer immediately, but looked at the somewhat gloomy classroom, listened to the "ticking" rain outside the classroom, and then nodded faintly: "Yes, that's the biggest mystery between heaven and earth, that's where a genius like you should devote himself to!"

Xu Zhi shook his head slightly, and said meaningfully: "Actually, Dongfang Hui, don't you think that learning is also a kind ......of cultivation? Why are you disciples still coming to the university?"

Dongfang Hui didn't think much of Xu Zhi's words, just like Jiang Zibo, she bit her lip lightly and said, "We didn't come to the School of Economics and Trade to study, as for why, didn't Jiang Zibo tell you?"

"He didn't say it!" Xu Zhi saw that he had said a lot, the embarrassment faded, and he was happy to see it, and hurriedly replied, "Can you tell me?"

Dongfang Hui seemed a little disappointed when he heard that Jiang Zibo hadn't said it, and he seemed to be a little lucky, and said with a smile: "Then I won't tell you, you will understand later." ā€

"Whatever you want!" Xu Zhi shrugged. And Dongfang Hui asked again, "By the way, last time I asked Dongfang Hao, you said you didn't know each other, but I know that Dongfang Hao and Jiang Zibo are connected, do you know what they do?"

Dongfang Hui is naturally scheming, but Xu Zhi does not doubt him, and only thinks a little and says: "You can find Jiang Zibo for this matter, just say that I asked you to find it." ā€

"You?" Dongfang Hui was stunned and looked at Xu Zhi puzzled.

"It's Dongfang Hao's finding Jiang Zibo......" Xu Zhi smiled, "If you find Jiang Zibo, you will get the same benefits as Dongfang Hao!"

Dongfang Hui rolled his eyes, didn't ask any more questions, suddenly leaned over and kissed Xu Zhi on the face, got up and ran.

"I'll go, little goblin......" the machine spirit couldn't help but whisper, "it's tempting." It's a pity, if you are shy in the end and don't kiss it, it won't look too pretentious. However, the dog may not be able to see anything, this fragrant kiss makes him feel ape. ā€

Sure enough, Xu Zhi's face was feverish, and he couldn't help but jump wildly in his heart when he smelled the fragrance of Dongfang Hui running away.

It was easy to take his heart away, Xu Zhi looked at the book for a while, he raised his eyebrows, and looked at the door of the classroom with the light in his eyes, where Murong Fan's figure was standing.

Seeing that he had attracted Xu Zhi's attention, Murong Fan sighed lightly and turned around to leave, while Xu Zhi got up and shouted, "Murong Fan ......"

"Is there something wrong?" Murong Fan stood still and asked calmly.

"Ahem, that ......" Xu Zhi coughed and said tentatively, "Did Jiang Zibo call you?"

"Hit!" Murong Fan replied, "The god mysteriously doesn't know anything, and asks me when I have time." ā€

"How did you answer?" Xu Zhi asked.

"Does this have anything to do with you?" Murong Fan didn't answer directly, but pun intended, "You should ask Jiang Zibo about these things, don't mix things you don't understand, otherwise you will be burned." ā€

"What do you mean?" Xu Zhi was puzzled.

Murong Fan took a deep breath and woke up: "Xu Zhi, since you have walked with the disciples of the Jiang family, and you have also shown your edge in the sports meeting, you must have known a lot of things. Although my Murong family is in decline now, I will definitely not be afraid of the Jiang family, we are both chess pieces, so we must have some sense of self-preservation, don't ...... Too provoking right and wrong. It's just for the sake of you that you're from Shuinan that I remind you like this. ā€

"Shuinanren, what does this mean?" Xu Zhi was even more confused.

Murong Fan smiled: "Some things are said too clearly, and there will be no chance to even meet and laugh, so you can do it yourself!"

After Murong Fan finished speaking, he turned around and left, which made Xu Zhi very embarrassed.

"What does Murong Fan mean?" Xu Zhi was in the game, naturally it was difficult to see clearly, and he frowned secretly, "These family disciples are like this, they talk halfway, and the hidden ones in the back are really annoying." ā€

Xu Zhi didn't bother to think about it, and returned to his seat to study again, until the mobile phone in his backpack rang.

The seventh elder of the Jiang family is named Jiang Qiyu, he looks childish, kind-eyed, and wearing a Taoist robe, looking like Xu Zhi on the street in Jingling County a few years ago, he saw a liar who set up a stall to sell hexagrams, but after looking carefully, Xu Zhi knew that this was definitely a master. So Xu Zhi didn't dare to release his thoughts, didn't dare to look more, and like Jiang Zibo, he sat on the futon cautiously.

This is an antique room, the area is not large, but about fifty square meters, Jiang Qiyu sits on the top, in front of a small red clay stove, on which is not a casserole stewed dog meat, but a fist-sized teapot. Looking at Jiang Qiyu fanning and fanning, the tongue of fire in the small furnace licking the teapot from time to time, Xu Zhi's eyes looked at Jiang Zibo. Jiang Zibo's guy is different from the usual, since he beat Xu Zhi over, he saw him like a mouse seeing a cat, sitting in a corner, looking at his nose and nose, and not saying a word, even Xu Zhi glanced at him, and his eyeballs were moved.

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