"How can that be done?" Baalyan answered almost without thinking, his serious face continuing to be filled with deep concern, "Why don't you just rest here for a while, and I'll call the doctor."
"Then what?" Lu Ping said.
"Then? Just do a good check-up!" Baal replied smoothly. This "then" question was really a bit nonsense.
"Then what?" Lu Ping asked again.
Baaliyan was stunned. He was originally happy that Lu Ping spoke to him. This seemed to be a signal to accept his good intentions, and then everything could be resolved slowly. But now, after a nonsense "then", there is another "then"...
Baalyan looked at Lu Ping.
Lu Ping's expression was serious, and his eyes were the same as when he carried Su Tang out of the ruins of the Tower of Soul, firm, straight, and without hesitation.
Ba Liyan immediately understood that the "then" mentioned by Lu Ping was the final "then".
He had no interest in beating around the bush or playing this hypocritical favor game with Baalyan. He just wanted Baalyan to tell him directly.
Then, actually it means the end...
Baalyan could not answer. Then what? Do you want Lu Ping to enter Xiafeng College? Or do you hope to use Lu Ping's strength to improve the status of Xiafeng College? There are many more, but these real purposes are not excuses that can lure the young man at all. Originally, he needed many colorful packages to cover up, but now, facing the young man's direct questioning of his true heart, he was speechless, and suddenly There is a dry mouth feeling that all the words have been said.
Baalyan forced a smile, and even he knew that his smile must be ugly at this moment, even uglier than crying.
"No more? Then we can leave first." Molin followed up, giving the speechless Baalyan the final blow.
This student...
Ba Liyan didn't pay much attention to Mo Lin at first, but now he looked again and suddenly remembered, isn't this the advanced trainee that Guo Youdao mentioned?
Lu Ping, Su Tang, Xi Fan, Mo Lin...
Ba Liyan suddenly discovered that the four students from Fengfeng Academy walking together at this time were all very elite young people. Needless to say, Lu Ping was so strong that Baaliyan felt that using him as a student was simply cheating. Xi Fan has given Xiafeng Academy a headache for two consecutive years. Su Tang, if he hadn't arranged the means to sabotage, I'm afraid he would have embarrassed Fengfeng College. Of course, they are now even more embarrassed after the means. There is also Mo Lin, the sixth level of the Soul of the Pivot, the top level among students, and his status as a refresher student is a recognition of the reputation of the college, although his influence as a little-known student may be limited. , but at least, Zhaifeng College has it, but their Xiafeng College does not.
The four people had turned around and continued walking forward. Baalyan stood blankly in the middle of the road, looking at the four figures. He, the dignified dean, suddenly felt a very miserable feeling. The four of them left like this. They didn't even discuss the appearance of this dignified dean. The last sentence that reached Baaliyan's ears was the complaint of the trainee: "We really have to walk back to the village like this." Feng Academy?”
The sound disappeared.
Baalyan did not use his soul to hear more. He turned around dejectedly and was about to return to the academy. At this moment, his perception suddenly jumped.
This is a strong self-defense instinct. Ba Liyan was indeed in a very awkward situation today, but in terms of strength, the dean of Xiafeng College could definitely be ranked among the top ten in the Xiafeng area.
who?
Baalyan, who was concentrating, instantly clearly located the direction of his target.
The rice fields on the roadside swayed left and right in the wind. There was a figure among them that was moving forward quietly, completely matching the swaying rhythm of the rice fields without revealing any trace.
Level one ability, farsightedness!
Ba Liyan effortlessly displayed the first-level ability that can be mastered by a Chong Zhi Po Penetration Realm. The figure was suddenly drawn much closer in Ba Liyan's eyes, and it suddenly became clearer.
This is……
Before he could see the person clearly, Baaliyan could already clearly see the corner of the person's clothes hung up by the rice field, a badge with two peaks on top of each other.
Baalyan immediately put away his ability.
This is... a secret agent from the City Lord's Mansion.
What mission were you carrying out to pass by here so secretly? Baalyan couldn't help but look at the four figures at the far end of the road, which had become very small.
Have you been targeted yet...
Baalyan thought silently, but this was no longer something he could control. After standing there in a daze for a while, Baaliyan stepped towards the direction of Xiafeng College.
Xiafeng City, the city lord's mansion.
The city lord Wei Zhong gets up on time at 5:45 every morning, and within 15 minutes he will complete the things that everyone has to do after getting up, such as dressing, washing, washing, making breakfast, etc., and then at 6 o'clock, he will be ready to sit down In front of his strange desk, which is only more than one meter wide and 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 far left end of the table and handle these affairs one by one until all the documents on the entire table have been processed.
In fact, he can leave most of the matters to his subordinates, but Wei Zhong likes to handle them personally. He wants everything to be under his control, and if anything is out of his control, he will feel restless. When dealing with these matters, no matter how big or small, he will feel very fulfilled and satisfied.
This morning, Wei Zhong dealt with a full desk again, and he felt very satisfied. Although he knew that his subordinates would sometimes even do trivial matters of little consequence for him to deal with in order to please him, he didn't mind this.
After spending such a morning, Wei Zhong gathered his men again in the afternoon and arranged many things carefully, explaining every detail clearly. So, a fulfilling and perfect day seemed to be coming to an end. But at this moment, he saw his son, Wei Tianqi, who was supposed to be taking the exam at Xiafeng College, standing outside the door of the meeting hall with a frown on his face.
Wei Zhong's face suddenly sank.
Wei Tianqi should never appear here at this time, unless something unexpected happens.
Accident is the word Wei Zhong hates the most. He hopes that everything is under his control. Accident is simply his natural enemy.
"Come in and talk." Wei Zhong only used three words. Another thing he hated was wasting time. This makes him appear extremely efficient no matter what he does, even when dealing with his own son.
"The Tower of Soul has fallen. Our third graders are going to Bipolar College to take the exam." Wei Tianqi obviously knew his father's habits very well, so he didn't say a word and explained the situation in the most concise words. If his father wanted to know More details, he would ask again.
"How could this happen?" Wei Zhong asked again as expected. The Tower of Soul falls? Never heard of such a thing.
"It's a student from Zhaofeng Academy. He destroyed two of our towers today, the first and third grade students." Wei Tianqi said.
"How strong is it?" Wei Zhong was not surprised like most people how a student could do such a thing. Since it has already happened, what can be solved by being surprised? What Wei Zhong needs is efficiency, the most efficient way to grasp the most critical issue, which is: how strong is this student.
"I don't know, but he pushed me away with a casual push, and pushed Teacher Big away with a casual push, and then..."
"Wei Hu!" Wei Zhong directly interrupted his son's answer because he said he didn't know, and his subsequent descriptions were just vague scenes that could not accurately determine the opponent's strength.
Wei Hu, who heard the cry, immediately walked into the meeting room. He was one of the two home guards who appeared in the exam room today.
"I'm not very sure either." Wei Hu didn't hesitate or be vague, he just expressed his judgment honestly, "But I have sent people to keep an eye on it." But he quickly added.
"Why are you keeping an eye on him? Send someone directly to find him and tell him that I want to see him and bring him here." Wei Zhong was not satisfied with Wei Hu's careful arrangements. Obviously he felt that it was not efficient enough.
"I want to see him within half an hour." Wei Zhong said, this is the efficiency that satisfies him.
"Yes." Wei Hu bowed slightly and quickly exited the meeting hall.
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