I of Douluo dawdle in Tangmen

Chapter 285: Being shocked by the elders of Poseidon Pavilion

Just when a certain fox wanted to do a quick drift in the Akina Mountains.

Yan Shaozhe fell from the sky and made a loud coughing sound.

Ma Xiaotao and Jiang Nannan were shocked when they heard this and quickly broke away from Ye Nanxiao's arms. They could not be so close to Ye Nanxiao in front of outsiders.

Ye Nanxiao stared at Yan Shaozhe with eyes full of impatience.

Yan Shaozhe glanced at his apprentice who was blushing, and glared hard at Ye Nanxiao. That was his precious apprentice who he had taught for many years, why was he kidnapped by this shameless fox!

The dean of a certain martial arts department, holding his chest and feeling sorry for his precious apprentice, had already forgotten what he was here for.

"You fox, you will bully my apprentice when you come back!" Yan Shaozhe said, blowing his beard and glaring.

"Can you look a little more serious?"

Listening to Yan Shaozhe's endless lectures, Ye Nanxiao pursed his lips, shrugged his head, and began to think about how to conquer Wushan tonight.

Seeing Ye Nanxiao's absent-minded look, Yan Shaozhe smiled helplessly, reached out and knocked Ye Nanxiao on the head, and said, "I know that when you came back, you only cared about your two little wives, but when you come back, go to Poseidon Pavilion to see Mu."

Be old."

Ye Nanxiao nodded, keeping his eyes on his wife.

Seeing this, Yan Shaozhe pondered for a moment and took out a positioning soul guide from his arms, "This is the positioning soul guide that I put on Lao Qian before. I received the news that you are back. Lao Qian has lost his soul today."

None of the supervisors were there.”

After taking out Qian Duoduo, Ye Nanxiao's eyes turned to Yan Shaozhe.

"Dean Qian actually doesn't go to work? You have to report it. If you fail to work, your salary will be deducted!" Ye Nanxiao's eyes followed the positioning soul guide in Yan Shaozhe's hand.

"Then, as a model student of Shrek, the task of recovering the old money will be yours." Yan Shaozhe threw the positioning soul guide to Ye Nanxiao.

"Xiao Tao, you haven't finished your training today yet!" Yan Shaozhe said with a straight face.

Ma Xiaotao, who was named, pouted with dissatisfaction and said, "Master, can you have a day off today?"

Yan Shaozhe frowned and glared at Ye Nanxiao. Ma Xiaotao used to be the most active one when it came to training, but now she has become lazy after following this fox. It's all Ye Nanxiao's fault.

Ye Nanxiao was a little frightened by Yan Shaozhe's resentful eyes.

"If you don't go to training now, you won't be able to stay with this fox tonight!" Yan Shaozhe said with a straight face, pretending to be serious.

Seeing Yan Shaozhe's trump card, Ma Xiaotao had no choice but to agree to train.

After hearing Ma Xiaotao's promise to train, Yan Shaozhe put away his sullen face and returned to his usual gentle smile.

Ye Nanxiao smacked his lips, but he also knew that Ma Xiaotao's training was very important.

Ma Xiaotao walked to Ye Nanxiao, reached out and pinched Ye Nanxiao's face.

"Don't start secretly tonight! Wait until Sister Xiaotao comes back!"

"I promised you the reward before, are you looking forward to it?"

Hearing the word "reward", Ye Nanxiao's face instantly became serious.

"Don't worry, Sister Xiaotao, Ye Mou always keeps his promise!"

"Be good." Ma Xiaotao kissed Ye Nanxiao's face gently, and then left with Yan Shaozhe.

Bonus, I don’t know what kind of storm I will face tonight!

The corners of Ye Nanxiao's mouth raised crazily.

A small hand grabbed the corner of Ye Nanxiao's raised mouth, and Jiang Nannan said with a playful look, "Has your soul drifted away?"

Ye Nanxiao stretched out his hand to hold the small hand that was moving on his face, and took Jiang Nannan into his arms. "The soul has always been in you, how can it float away."

"Slick-tongued fox." Jiang Nannan reached out and pulled Ye Nanxiao's face, then suddenly moved to Ye Nanxiao's head and stroked it gently.

"Not soft enough!" Jiang Nannan pouted.

Ye Nanxiao smiled, controlled his martial spirit, and two furry fox ears popped up on his head.

"It still feels good to rub it like this!" Jiang Nannan shrank into Ye Nanxiao's arms and played with Ye Nanxiao's fox ears.

Ye Nanxiao hugged Jiang Nannan's waist tightly and buried his face in Jiang Nannan's neck.

"Nan Nan."

"Hmm~"

"I bought a lot of new rouge and wanted to taste it."

"glutton!"

Poseidon Island.

A figure is sitting by the lake, holding a chicken drumstick in his hand, blowing the breeze from the lake, and staring in the direction of the inner courtyard.

"Shaozhe and Xiaotao have come back, why haven't they seen Xiao Xiaozi yet?" Mr. Xuan muttered.

He raised his head and glanced at the sun in the sky, which had already begun to set towards the west. Xuan Lao stuffed the whole chicken leg into his mouth and wiped his greasy right hand casually on his dirty clothes.

He picked up the wine bottle hanging on his waist, raised his head and drank it fiercely.

Only a few drops of wine in the jug fell into Mr. Xuan's mouth.

Only then did Mr. Xuan realize that he had drank all the wine in the jug while waiting.

Mr. Xuan frowned, put the wine bottle back on his waist, and took out a large, oily chicken drumstick from his arms.

A kind-faced old man in gray robes walked out of the Poseidon Pavilion. He caught a glimpse of Mr. Xuan and stepped forward to ask.

"Mr. Xuan, why are you still here?"

"Waiting for someone." Mr. Xuan shook his drumstick and said inarticulately.

The gray-robed old man raised his head and glanced at the sun. He remembered that he came to Poseidon Pavilion in the early afternoon. At that time, Mr. Xuan was already waiting for someone by the lake. Now the sun was only an hour away from setting.

"Who can make Mr. Xuan wait for so long?" The gray-robed old man thought to himself, bowed to Mr. Xuan and then left.

It wasn't until Mr. Xuan finished all the chicken legs he was carrying today that he saw Ye Nanxiao's dangling figure appear on the lake.

Taking aim skillfully, he threw the chicken leg bone in his hand.

A second later, Ye Nanxiao's shouts came from the lake, "What a sharp chicken leg bone, your Excellency unexpectedly attacked!"

Mr. Xuan instantly appeared in front of Ye Nanxiao, staring at Ye Nanxiao expressionlessly.

Ye Nanxiao held a chicken leg bone in his hand. Seeing Mr. Xuan's expression, he smiled, "Long time no see, Mr. Xuan."

Mr. Xuan didn't waste any time. He reached out and grabbed Ye Nanxiao. His figure flashed and he appeared in the Poseidon Pavilion in an instant.

Feeling down-to-earth returning, Ye Nanxiao decisively took out the wine he had taken the time to brew from his storage ring.

Five large wine vats, as big as a person's arms, landed on the ground.

Mr. Xuan smoothed his somewhat knotted beard, waved his hand to lift the lids of all the wine jars, and the wine bottle at his waist sent out a burst of suction, sucking away all the wine in the large wine jar.

"Mr. Mu is waiting for you. I don't know what happened. I'm going to drink first." Mr. Xuan hugged the wine bottle and left with satisfaction.

Ye Nanxiao breathed a sigh of relief, almost getting hit on the head with a chicken leg bone again.

He adjusted his collar to cover up the strawberry marks and crescent-shaped teeth marks on his neck.

Walking up to the second floor, Mr. Mu was still lying on the recliner, leaning against the window sill and looking at the sky in trance. There were also several elders from Poseidon Pavilion sitting on the conference table. Obviously, they were all specially waiting for Ye Nanxiao.

Ye Nanxiao knew these elders, they were all from the soul guidance sect, but he did not see Qian Duoduo and Xian Lin'er.

"Lin'er is currently busy with important matters. As for Duoduo..." Mr. Mu smiled.

"Student Ye Nanxiao, I have met Mr. Mu and all the elders of Poseidon Pavilion." Ye Nanxiao said with a salute.

"Here you come? It seems that you are not so intoxicated with the gentle countryside." An old woman joked.

Mr. Mu drove the recliner back to the main seat, pointed to an empty seat at the end, and said with a gentle smile, "Nanxiao, tell me what you think of the Sun and Moon Empire now."

Ye Nanxiao walked to his seat and sat down, folded his hands in front of him, and said, "In the Sun and Moon Empire, the level of soul guidance devices is developing very quickly. There are many types of research in Mingdetang, and the one that deserves attention is the ordinary soul guidance device."

The research on Hua and Soul Guidance Armor, if the former is successful, can at least triple the number of Sun Moon Empire’s current armies, and the latter is the battle armor plan I mentioned before.”

After naming the two most noteworthy points, Ye Nanxiao waited quietly for the elders to digest the news.

The elders looked at each other, and finally their eyes fell on the old woman who had spoken previously.

"Mr. Lin, what's going on?" an old man said.

Mr. Lin smiled faintly and looked at Ye Nanxiao, "Ye Nanxiao, you already have a solution, right?"

Hearing this, Ye Nanxiao grinned. The improved soul-guided hidden weapon currently being developed can be used by ordinary people who have received special training. As for the battle armor, he believes that as long as enough time passes, he can research it.

"Dear elders, Tang Sect's current production is gradually increasing. Although the volume is a bit small, the scale of several special teams can still be supported."

Mr. Lin looked at an old man, who immediately understood the meaning and nodded in agreement.

"I heard from Fan Yu that you have obtained the token to enter Mingde Hall, so how much do you know about Mingde Hall?" Mr. Lin asked.

Ye Nanxiao touched his chin and said in shock, "Well, I understand, but not much. Does the fact that I almost became the heir of Mingde Hall count?"

After the words fell, all the old men fell into silence. Even Mr. Mu opened his eyes and looked at Ye Nanxiao with a strange expression.

Afterwards, all the old men showed a hint of shock on their faces.

"Ming De Tang? Heir? Are you going to be Jing Hongchen's son-in-law!?" Mr. Lin said with shock.

There was a sound like a wine bottle falling to the ground from the door, and then Mr. Xuan ducked into the conference hall.

"You boy, how long has it been since we last met, and you are already able to blend into the family tree of that old man Jing Hongchen?" There were some wine stains on the wine bottle in Mr. Xuan's hand. It seems that this wine bottle was just dropped.

Ye Nanxiao calmly took in the expressions of everyone in his eyes and said with a smile, "It was almost, Jing Hongchen almost forced him to come to the door."

"This is not a joke. Please be serious!" Mr. Xuan ran to Ye Nanxiao and sat down. A chicken leg bone appeared in his hand. "Hurry up and tell the truth! Otherwise, you will have a good bone to eat!"

Seeing the shiny chicken leg bone in Mr. Xuan's hand, Ye Nanxiao suddenly became honest.

Not only was he giving in in the face of absolute strength, but more importantly, the safe distance had been broken by Mr. Xuan.

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