"How can that work?" Baal replied almost without thinking, with a serious face and continued to be full of deep care, "why don''t you take a break here and I''ll call the doctor."
"And then?" Lu Ping said.
"Then? Just do a good check! " Baal answered without hesitation. The "then" question was really some nonsense.
"And then?" As a result, Lu Ping asked again.
Baal was stunned. He was glad to hear from Lu Ping. It seemed that he wanted to accept the signal of his kindness, so everything could be resolved slowly. But now, after a nonsense "then", there is another "then"
Baal looked at Lu Ping.
Lu Ping looked very serious. His eyes were as firm and straight as when he walked out with Su Tang on his back from the ruins of the soul tower.
Baal suddenly understood that what Lu Ping said was the final then.
He was not interested in going around in circles and didn''t want to play such a hypocritical human game with baliyan. He wanted baliyan to tell him directly.
Then, actually, it means the last
Baal''s words cannot be answered. Then what? Do you want Lu Ping to enter xiafeng college? Or do you want to use Lu Ping''s strength to improve the status of xiafeng college? Then there are many, but these real purposes are not an excuse to lure the youth. Originally, he needed a lot of colorful packaging to whitewash, but now, in the face of the youth''s questioning directly at his heart, he was speechless, and suddenly he felt dry mouth and tongue.
Baal Yan forced a smile. Even he knew that he must smile ugly at this time, even worse than crying.
"No, then? Then we''ll go first. " Maureen followed and gave the final blow to the speechless Baal.
This student
Baliyan didn''t pay much attention to Maureen at first. At this time, he suddenly remembered that this is the trainee mentioned by Guo Youdao?
Lu Ping, Su Tang, Xi fan, Mo Lin
Ba Liyan suddenly found that the four students of Caifeng college who were walking together at this time were all very elite seedlings. Needless to say, Lu Ping is so strong that Ba Liyan thinks that being a student is cheating. Xifan has given xiafeng college a headache for two consecutive years. Su Tang, if he hadn''t arranged the means to do damage, I''m afraid Fengfeng college would have been embarrassed. Of course, they are even more embarrassed after the means. In addition, Maureen, the pivot spirit liuchongtian, is the top level among the students, and his status as a refresher student is an recognition of the reputation of the college. Although his influence as an unknown student may be limited, at least Caifeng college does, but xiafeng college does not.
The four men had turned and continued to walk forward. Baal Yan stood in the middle of the road and looked at the four figures. The dean of his hall suddenly had a very sad feeling. The four left like this. They didn''t even have a discussion about the appearance of the dean. The last sentence that came into Baal''s ear was the student''s complaint: "do we really want to go back to pick wind college like this?"
The sound disappeared.
Baliyan didn''t use his voice to try to hear more. He turned a little decadent and was ready to return to the college. At this time, his perception suddenly jumped.
This is a self-defense instinct of the strong. Ba Liyan is really embarrassed today, but if you say strength, the president of xiafeng college can definitely rank among the top ten in xiafeng.
Who?
The concentrated Baal speech was clearly positioned in the direction of the target in an instant.
The rice fields on the roadside swayed left and right in the wind. Among them, there is a body moving quietly forward, fully cooperating with the swaying rhythm of the rice field without revealing any trace.
First level ability, hyperopia!
Baliyan effortlessly displayed the first-class ability that can be mastered by a rushing spirit through the environment. The figure was pulled closer and became clearer in baliyan''s eyes.
This is
Before he could see the man clearly, Baal Yan had seen the corner of the man''s clothes hung in the rice field, a badge with two peaks overlapping.
Baal immediately put away his power.
This is... The spy of the city Lord''s residence.
What mission is it to pass through here so secretly? Baliyan couldn''t help looking at the far end of the road, and the four figures had become very small.
Have you been watched
Baal Yan thought silently, but it was beyond his control. After standing in place and staying for a while, Baal Yan walked towards xiafeng college.
Xiafeng City, the city Lord''s mansion.
City Lord Wei Zhong gets up at 5:45 every morning on time. He will finish dressing, washing, convenience, breakfast and other things everyone has to do after getting up in 15 minutes. Then at 6:00 sharp, he is ready to sit in front of his strange desk which is only one meter wide but four meters long.
A large number of affairs that need to be handled by him will be piled up in front of the desk like a mountain every day, and he will sit at the left end of the table and deal with these affairs one by one until all the papers on the whole table are cleaned.
In fact, he can completely hand over most of the affairs, but Wei Zhong likes to handle them himself. He wants everything to be under his control. If he is not under his control, he will feel restless. When dealing with these big and small things, he will feel very full and satisfied.
This morning, Wei Zhong handled a full desk again. He felt very happy. Although he knew that in order to invest in his loved ones, sometimes his subordinates would even find trouble to get him to deal with trivial matters with little impact, he didn''t mind this.
After such a morning, Wei Zhong convened in the afternoon, arranged many things very carefully and explained every detail clearly. So, a full and perfect day seems to be passing. But just then, he saw his son, Wei Tianqi, who was supposed to take the grand examination of xiafeng college, standing outside the conference hall with a sad face.
Wei Zhong''s face suddenly sank.
At this time, Wei Tianqi should never appear here unless something unexpected happens.
Accident is the most annoying word of Wei Zhong. He hopes that everything is under his control. Accident is his natural enemy.
"Come in and say." Wei Zhong only used three words. Another thing he hates is wasting time. This makes him very efficient in whatever he does, even in dealing with his son.
"The spirit tower is down. We are going to bipolar college to take the exam in the third grade." Wei Tianqi obviously knew his father''s habits very well, so he didn''t say a word of nonsense and explained the situation in the simplest words. If his father wanted to know more details, he would ask again.
"How could this happen?" Wei Zhong asked again. The tower of the soul fell? I''ve never heard of such a thing.
"It''s a student of pick wind college. He destroyed our two towers today, grade one and grade three." Wei Tianqi said.
"How strong is it?" Wei Zhong didn''t like most people to wonder how a student could do such a thing. Since it has happened, what can surprise solve? What Wei Zhong needs is efficiency. The key question to master most efficiently is: how strong is this student.
"I don''t know, but he pushed me to fly at random. He pushed me to fly at random, and then..."
"Wei Hu!" Wei Zhong directly interrupted his son''s answer because he said he didn''t know, and his later description was just some vague scenes that couldn''t accurately determine the strength of the other party.
Hearing the cry, Wei Hu immediately walked into the conference room. It was one of the two guards who appeared in the big exam room today.
"I don''t know." Wei Hu did not hesitate, did not hesitate, but honestly said his judgment, "but I have sent someone to watch." But he soon added.
"Why stare? Send someone directly to him and say I want to see him and bring him. " Wei Zhong was not satisfied with Wei Hu''s careful arrangement. Obviously, he felt that it was not efficient enough.
"I''ll see him in half an hour." Wei Zhong said that this is the efficiency to his satisfaction.
"Yes." Wei Hu leaned slightly and quickly withdrew from the Council hall.
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