Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

Chapter 943

Golden paper, from Mantianjiao.

"October 25th!" Ouyang Tiangong's eyes showed intense anticipation, "The young master will arrive in the capital on October 25th. It seems... he has already cracked the secret of [Van Qiantu] "Ouyang Tiangong carefully looked at the content on the paper, "Not only did I bring some news that I had received, but also asked me to arrange for me to take over the Quancheng Xuanyuan Pavilion branch. It seems that the young master will go to the capital. It's just a transit station. His ultimate goal is Quancheng!"

Ouyang Tiangong’s eyes flickered, "Quancheng is more than 800 miles away from Zhejiang and Hangzhou. If the young master arrives in the capital and goes straight to Quancheng, then it is absolutely impossible for him to break the road and deal with King Yama."

"[Van Qiantu] is related to Buddhism, the young master Yun went to Quancheng, could it be because of one of Quancheng's three major resorts, Qianfo Mountain?" The shadow stood in front of Ouyang Tiangong, guessing.

Ouyang Tiangong's heart suddenly jerked.

"Van Qiantu, Qianfoshan... are there really connections between the two?" Ouyang Tiangong hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, his eyes flashing with hate, "The old man also appeared in Zhejiang and Hangzhou, I think King Yama should also I know the truth of the battle at Broken Sky Cliff. With the temperament of King Yama, if he knew that Young Master Yun was going to Qianfo Mountain, the spring city, you said... would he go?"

As soon as the words fell, the shadow was stunned, and immediately said, "80% will go... what Patriarch meant... you want to reveal the whereabouts of Young Master Yun?"

"Only in this way, King Yama will go to die." Ouyang Tiangong gritted his teeth, "The power around Young Master Yun is definitely the world's top. At that time, our Ouyang family will send strong people to assist and cut off all the life of King Yama. !"

"But remember, the news must only be known to King Yama." Ouyang Tiangong said in a deep voice, "This is about the secret of [Fan Qiantu]. If it is revealed, countless warriors will rush to Quancheng. The young master will blame it, we Can't afford it."

"This...what if King Yama spread the news?" Sombra was a little worried.

"Impossible." Ouyang Tiangong's eyes were deep and wise, and said slowly, "The King Yan can't wait to kill Young Master Yun himself. He knows this news, he will not disclose it, but went secretly to try to assassinate Young Master Yun! After all, Once the news leaks, Young Master Yun will be more careful, and he will have no chance to do it. I think King Yama will not be ignorant of this simple truth."

The shadow nodded.

"Notify Tianfu, let him do this." Ouyang Tiangong said in a deep voice, with chills in his eyes, "Also, who is the head of the Quancheng Branch of Xuanyuan Pavilion today?"

"Tian Boguan."

"Give him an order to transfer him back to the headquarters as a team leader. At the same time, let Jiang Dong prepare to set off and take over the Quancheng branch of Xuanyuan Pavilion. You must absolutely control the Quancheng branch in a short time. Remember, let Quancheng The branch belongs to the Ouyang family!" Ouyang Tiangong calmly gave orders.

Jiang Dong!

This name, he also has a code name...East Saint Spear King!

"Yes!"

The shadows receded.

...

The last day of military training!

The sky is beautiful. Early in the morning, the morning sun rises and tells the world. Today will be a very good weather.

The students from the military training company were full of energy and came to the stadium early.

On the last day of military training, a comprehensive display competition was held. This was a time to test the growth and harvest this month. At the same time, everyone cherished this last military training time very much.

The instructors also arrived early. Many students entangled the instructors to take photos. The instructors who worked so hard to pretend to be strict also showed a smile today.

"Fuck, our instructors will laugh too."

"It's hidden too deep, and I'm pretty good at taking selfies. At first glance, I look like a guy who often takes selfies."

"I was scared by them for a month."

All the students seemed to have discovered the New World.

Only thirteen companies of magic swords.

"Instructor, smile."

"Old Zhen, you are smiling."

"Zhen Zhen, give Lao Tzu a smile."

Needless to say, these guys were directly punished for push-ups.

There are thirteen magic swords in a row, and the resentment is deep.

Dare to love the coldness of the black-faced instructor Zhen Yin Gong is really not a pretense.

Time goes by every minute and every second.

More and more people gathered on the sports field.

"It's so boring." Shi Panzhi lay directly on the ground of the sports field, looking lonely as snow, "Since the party, the guys in the 361 bedroom watched us all walk around."

"Fat brother, everyone bowed their heads in front of all the new students. Of course, they have to go around." Qi Xiao, like Fatty Shi, fears that the world will not be chaotic. The voice of speech has not weakened at all, and it is very clear that it is not far away. In the ears of the four people in the 361 bedroom.

"Buckling!" Lin Bajie gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, his eyes were full of anger, but helpless, they lost too tragically in the battle at the party.

"Calm down." Wang Shifang gave Lin Bajie a hand, "We are still looking for their trouble, what do others think? After this period, there is still a lot of time in the future, and there is a chance to settle this account with them slowly." Wang Shifang pushed his glasses, his eyes cold.

A beautiful landscape soon appeared in the 13th company of Shendao.

Beauty tutor Su Jingshi also arrived.

A long purple dress, slim, attracted a lot of attention.

"Teacher Su must have been a man on campus back then. With such a natural beauty, I don't know which man is so blessed to marry Tutor Su." Shi Panzhi said, rubbing his mouth.

What a shame!

Luo Feng and the three of them flashed aside in silence.

Su Jingshi looked at Luo Feng with a sigh of relief, this guy finally had no trouble, and came to participate in the comprehensive display competition on the last day of military training on time.

Luo Feng did not notice Su Jingshi's gaze.

At this moment Luo Feng was wondering.

Early in the morning, the instructor Zhen Yingong had a straight face, as if the students of the 13th company of the Magic Sword owed him fifty cents. More importantly, Luo Feng noticed that Zhen Yingong’s eyes fell on him from time to time. On his body...Does he owe him a dollar?

Luo Feng was puzzled.

Zhen Yin Gong is also puzzled!

Although this son has excellent physique, he has obviously been baptized by the barracks and has excellent grades, but this does not mean that he can be absent from training three or four times for no reason!

Sacred Blade Camp, isn't it all about rules?

Zhen Yin Gong endured it for a long time, after all, this was the command of the battalion commander!

But today is the last day of military training. After today, I will never see this unruly "thorn head" again. Zhen Yingong suddenly had a strong impulse...

After all, he is also his own soldier!

It's also time, it's time to beat up, discipline and discipline!

Zhen Yingong stared at Luo Feng, this thought was ready to come out, and he couldn't hold it down anymore.

"Luo Feng! Get out!"

Zhen Yin Gong's voice resounded loudly.