Inside the Formation Society.

Ximen Jing was sitting on the sofa in the office, drinking tea slowly, picking up a macaron dessert and taking a bite.

"It's surprising that you still have the appetite for dessert." The secretary walked in without knocking, and then sat directly opposite the west door mirror. He raised his hand and pulled off his glasses and headband. His hair was spread down, and his whole person's temperament changed from being capable to being smart. The OL turned into an intellectual beauty with long flowing hair.

"I bought this specially for you, want to try it?" Ximen Jing smiled flatteringly.

The secretary unceremoniously picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth: "What happened today has killed countless brain cells. I can't continue to work without sugar supplements."

"Zhuge Fei, have you settled in?"

"She is unexpectedly honest. She must have endured a severe beating from society." The secretary said lightly: "She didn't cause any trouble. This young lady would be quite cute if she calmed down."

Ximen Jing lamented: "This time the Formation Society is really embarrassed."

"If you want to block the news, you can at least stop the student from the Information Department and invite him to tea."

"The Ministry of Information is very tough. Even if it stops one, it can't stop the second one. With so many viewers, it's obvious who wouldn't post on the Internet? Even if we don't wait for the Ministry of Information to hurry up and publish the issue, just today One day is enough for it to spread." Ximen Jing drank tea and spoke in a calm tone as if it had nothing to do with him.

"Don't forget to investigate..."

"I am not responsible for this matter." Ximen Jing shook his head uncharacteristically.

The secretary frowned slightly: "How difficult can it be to catch a mole? It's just a matter of abuse of power. Cleaning it up can enhance your influence..."

"If I do this, it will be equivalent to blocking Zhuge Qingyun's escape route. He will not look good on me." Old God Ximen Jing said calmly: "Let the brothers and sisters of the Zhuge family use this for themselves... …Anyway, with a little pressure, everything that needs to be investigated can be found.”

The secretary finished eating a piece of macaron and glanced at the desk: "It seems that someone notified you, right? Zhuge Qingyun? No, you have been fighting openly and secretly for a long time... There is no need to save face for him, is it..."

She cast a probing look and received a silent response from Ximen Jing. She frowned: "Is he really the president? Why would he interfere in this matter? Isn't he your brother?"

"It's superficial." Ximen Jing corrected him emotionlessly: "It's not that intimate either."

"This is an overreach." The secretary was very unconvinced.

"From his point of view, it doesn't really count." Ximen Jing said slowly: "Tiandi College is different from the other four colleges. The competition here should only be internal. Although everyone wants the position of president, but You can't mess around. If I use this incident to suppress Zhuge Qingyun's prestige, it will certainly be a good thing for me, but for the French Society, there is a danger of being involved in a system dispute, so this matter must be left to It is only appropriate for Zhuge Qingyun to handle it himself."

The secretary sneered: "So not only does he not have to worry about anything, but he also has a chance to make up for his mistakes?"

"It's hard to say." Ximen Jing chuckled: "Zhuge Qingyun is very protective of his shortcomings. It was his sister who got into trouble this time. Who knows whether he is willing to play the trick of a dragon circling a tiger sitting on a throne... Of course, he will also follow We have nothing to do with each other.”

"There's no benefit at all..."

"Don't say that, it's not easy to get rid of all the relationships." Ximen Jing said lazily: "Don't ask for merit, but ask for no faults. Many people don't care what you did right, only what you did wrong. What."

The secretary thought for a while and nodded slightly: "Thinking about it this way, the same goes for Chuanwu and Yuling Colleges who were involved. Chuanwu College got rid of itself, while Yuling College suffered a loss."

"Yeah... Chuanwu Club is like Qin Shihuang touching the wires and picking up these two super rookies. The dead face of Beimingque is probably smiling crookedly." Ximen Jing thought to himself: "Nothing goes wrong with these two people. Become the key to the battle for the Seventh Bright Moon."

The secretary took a sip of tea to moisten her throat. Recalling the scenes she had witnessed with her own eyes, she nodded in agreement: "The freshman named Bai does have the qualifications...I think the spiritual masters will regard him as a thorn in their side. ?”

"Of course, all the Spirit Controlling Masters dream of winning the title of Haoyue." Ximen Jing said with deep understanding: "If they win the title of Haoyue, they can spread the Spirit Controlling System, at least in a Watch School. Doing a decade-long pilot is like opening a cat box and no one knows what changes it will make in history."

"But Chuanwu Academy is not willing..."

"It's not so much unwillingness as it is a struggle between paths. If the Yuling System develops, it will inevitably impact the traditional system. It is not willing to be just a tributary in the extraordinary system." Ximen Jing also shook his head when he said this. : "But this has nothing to do with us. The outcome of the battle over the Dao system will not be known for ten years... In the Chuanwu Weapon Refining Academy, we can find someone who is more superior to the Yuling system in an all-round way... …”

He closed his mouth and said no more.

What happens next is not something he can say at will.

"By the way." Ximen Jing suddenly mentioned: "As for the collective disappearance of the Qianchen Society three years ago... the Law Enforcement Department still has no results?"

The secretary shook his head.

"Compile the relevant information and send it over." Ximen Jing stood up and walked to the window: "After all, it is our Tiandi Academy's matter. Leave it to someone with a strong will to handle it. Maybe the truth will come to light faster."

When the news spread back to Chuanwu Academy.

Song Qingnian was telling his old brothers passionately about his experiences.

A strong man who was exercising the strength of his wrist said angrily: "Is it so exaggerated that even a third-level spiritual master was killed with one move?"

"You didn't see it." Song Qingnian asked in a pretentious manner: "Guess what moves the other party used?"

"What moves?" Hong Daguo, who is known as the number one in physical strength in the Chuanwu Club, asked.

"The murderous dragon and snake rise from the ground." Another woman who was drinking pearl milk tea replied. She quickly fiddled with her mobile phone with both hands and put the pearl milk on her chest to keep her balance.

"How did you know?" Song Qingnian glared: "Were you there too?"

"You spoke too slowly, so I went directly to the forum to take a look." Xing Yaoyao, the second beauty of Chuanwu Club, raised her phone and shook it: "Someone has already pulled the link on the campus wall, and the post in the forum has become popular. We have reached the top three, and we will soon reach the first place.”

"Then let me take a look too." Hong Daguo took out his cell phone and started tinkering with it.

Xing Yaoyuan held his cheek: "The murderous intention is coming... I saw the president defeated by this move with my own eyes. The scene of all nine dragons coming out was really terrifying."

She asked curiously: "So this junior is really related to Huangshou?"

"You have to ask yourself." Song Qingnian spread his hands and shrugged: "I don't know, and I don't want to tell him because of his mysterious look."

"Okay, tell me the address."

"Old Xing, are you serious?" Song Qingnian coughed: "Isn't it bad to disturb the new students by being too abrupt?"

"They are all from Chuanwu Academy. Aren't you sure you want to join the Chuanwu Club? The president goes home to worship his ancestors. When he comes back, we can give him a surprise right away." Xing Yaoyao puffed up his chest enough to drink milk tea. After shaking for a while, it was still stable: "With such a beautiful senior sister like me as an introduction, as long as I exert a little charm, the junior brother must still follow me obediently?"

Song Qingnian took a look at the second most beautiful woman in the Chuanwu Club and complained: "Although you are very good, don't forget that my childhood sweetheart is not bad either. To be honest, comparing you two, I would think that she is a pretty seventeen-year-old." Even better, you are already an old woman..."

Xing Yaoyao suddenly showed a fierce smile and grabbed Song Qingnian: "Elbow, Old Song, let's go to the training ground to practice some tricks!"

"No, no, no, I'm just kidding!"

"I haven't paid attention to the roof for three days." Xing Yaoyao sneered sneerly: "Today I have to let you know what it means to have trouble come from your mouth!"

"Lao Hong!"

"You can go in peace." Hong Daguo did not dare to stop him at all and watched helplessly as Xing Yaoyao dragged Song Qingnian to the martial arts arena.

Everyone in Penglai Academy knows that there are always good people who like to compile lists.

In addition to the most popular list, there is another list dedicated to registering beautiful and outstanding women.

It’s rare for a woman to be on both lists at the same time.

Xing Yaoyao is undoubtedly one of the exceptions, and she was first on the list of celebrities and then on the list of Penglai Hundred Flowers, which is extremely valuable.

This proves that she is more famous for her strength than her beauty.

The title of the second most beautiful woman in Chuanwu Society is also widely circulated.

Some people will definitely be curious. She is the second most beautiful woman in Chuanwu Society, so who is the most beautiful woman?

This is a misunderstanding caused by a wrong way of interpretation.

The real way to interpret it is - Chuanwu Society No. 2·Beauty·Xing Yaoyao.

‘Second in the Chuanwu Society’ is not an attributive term for a beauty, but an attributive term for Xing Yaoyao...it describes her strength.

This means that she ranks second under Bei Mingque, the first president of the Chuanwu Society.

Song Qingnian also found the reason why he was crying like a ghost and howling like a wolf. He was not pretending, but he really couldn't beat him.

"So this all ends when we are masturbating in the morning?"

After Mu Feng listened to Chu Zhuang read out the contents of the post, he was stunned in front of the 500 kilogram barbell.

His expression was wonderful.

There is the joy of clapping and cheering, there is the regret of not smashing a bunch of melon seed shells on the spot, there is the itching that I wish I could replace with my own body, and there is also the unhappiness of why you don’t bring me with you... It’s very similar to Kai Yin after being ignored. The emperor penguin can only hide in the corner.

Mu Feng slapped his forehead: "It was a miscalculation."

Chuzhuang said quietly: "So this Bai Yu is with Su Ruoli, these two are the heavyweights."

"Yuling Academy is probably going to be furious... I can already guess Dongfang Hong's constipated expression."

Mu Feng was in a good mood. He sat down and wiped his sweat, then muttered to himself: "Bai Yu... I feel like I have heard this name somewhere before?"

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