Quanmin: Just Established The College, But It Was Targeted By The Country

Didn't recognize it at first.

Li Qixing really couldn't recognize Mr. Liang's appearance.

After so long, he blurred the old man's face.

but,

Li Qixing remembered that voice.

A voice that only asks, ‘Is it enough? If it’s not enough, Grandpa Liang will buy more’.

"Grandpa Liang."

After confirming that it was the old man who had followed his grandfather, Li Qixing smiled knowingly.

He still remembers,

Tanghulu saved an old guy with a space ring for him.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you to still remember me."

"I've grown up a lot, and I'm taller than I expected."

"I'm retired and have nothing to do in Magic City. Come and stay for a few days."

"You kid won't dislike me, will you?"

Mr. Liang laughed loudly and spoke cheerfully, covering up the tears in the corners of his eyes.

The candied haws hidden in his sleeve was also secretly received by him as a space ring.

"Made, you are already a grown man, who still eats this stuff?"

"Take out a candied haws, and I will be laughed at by this grandson!"

Silently, Mr. Liang put two candied haws into his space ring.

"Grandpa, sit down quickly!"

Li Qixing stood up with a touch of sadness in his eyes.

in his memory.

That unreliable grandpa is away from home all year round.

I feel like an orphan.

The only bit of family affection I have is probably the old man in front of me.

"Xing'er, I'm late!"

"You must have suffered a lot!"

Mr. Liang did not sit down, but looked at Li Qixing dotingly.

"What's the trouble? I'm not short of money anyway."

Li Qixing grinned.

Anyway, I’m not short of money.

These words,

It undoubtedly made Mr. Liang's nose sore.

money?

Are the veterans short of money?

"It's a pity, it's a pity that my end is approaching."

"well!"

Mr. Liang sighed in his heart.

However, he didn't show it.

There should be no sadness when we meet again after a long separation.

"By the way Xing'er, Grandpa Liang didn't come empty-handed this time."

"Guess what grandpa brought you?"

Mr. Liang looked at the two artifacts lying quietly in the space ring.

Finally, I have something worth showing off.

You can't be embarrassed in front of your grandson, right?

"Candied haws?"

Li Qixing blinked and asked with a smile.

"You kid, do you think you are still five years old?"

"It's so big and still has candied haws hanging on it."

"Do you think grandpa only buys candied haws on a stick to make you happy?"

Mr. Liang was in a good mood.

It hasn't been this good for many years.

With a flick of his wrist, he took out a small golden tower.

"The defensive golden tower does not require the activation of mental power. It is an extremely rare artifact in the world."

"You can identify your master with a drop of blood. Whenever it is attacked by any attack, the golden tower will automatically defend itself."

"Although it's not a good thing, but at the god level, even using skills can't hurt you at all."

"Come, let Grandpa take a look. Grandpa has never seen an artifact that allows ordinary people to recognize their owner with a drop of blood."

"Try the effect. If it doesn't work, grandpa will think of another way."

Elder Liang was holding a palm-sized golden pagoda in his hand, and he wanted to integrate it into Li Qixing's body immediately.

"good!"

Li Qixing did not hesitate,

Although there are a bunch of artifacts in his ring.

Although he does not lack such defense.

Although his armor is better.

but,

Li Qixing bit his finger open and blood dripped immediately.

Buzz~

A golden light flashed in the office.

The golden pagoda turned into a beam of light and sank directly into Li Qixing's eyebrows.

"Xing'er, grandpa is coming to test the defense of the golden tower, so be prepared."

Mr. Liang stretched out a finger.

This signaled Li Qixing to be mentally prepared.

Buzz~

A wisp of 'qi' condensed slightly on his fingers.

Mr. Liang gently touched Li Qixing's arm.

Boom~

That's it.

A golden light turned into a translucent golden tower and enveloped Li Qixing.

The wisp of 'qi' on Old Liang's finger was completely blocked from the golden pagoda.

"good.."

Mr. Liang was just about to praise the effectiveness of the golden pagoda.

Boom~

Suddenly, a red light like blood appeared on Li Qixing's body.

then,

A super strong force suddenly blasted towards Mr. Liang.

"Oops!"

A red light appeared, and Li Qixing secretly said, "Oh no."

This is the effect of blood armor.

Double damage.

bump!

With a muffled sound, Mr. Liang stepped back again and again.

Fortunately, he only used the weakest bit of strength.

After taking two steps back, he stabilized his body.

but,

A hidden illness all over the body,

Coupled with the fatal injuries left in the abyss this time, he coughed violently.

"Grandpa, you..."

Li Qixing looked anxious.

"Cough cough cough, cough cough cough!"

Mr. Liang coughed violently, and the blood on his palm was quietly covered with 'qi'.

"It's okay, hahaha, can't you tell even if I try to act?"

"You little guy, you're still as gullible as before."

Mr. Liang forced himself to hold back his physical discomfort and showed a smile on his face.

"But Xing'er, the Golden Tower doesn't seem to have any counter-injury effect."

"Why?"

Mr. Liang asked doubtfully.

Li Qixing scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Well...Grandpa Liang...actually..."

Not knowing what to say, Li Qixing thought, and a layer of blood-red armor covered his skin.

"Grandpa Liang, I also have some magic weapons myself."

"This is Goblin blood armor, with anti-injury."

Li Qixing explained awkwardly.

Seeing the armor Li Qixing was wearing, Mr. Liang had a hint of surprise in his eyes.

But it quickly disappeared.

"I see."

Mr. Liang nodded slightly.

I murmured in my heart.

"It seems that the general has already made arrangements for Xing'er!"

"I thought I was really poor and lost two years of my life in vain. Wouldn't it be better to spend these two years with Xing'er?"

"Oh, it's a pity. If I had come here earlier to accompany Xing'er, I probably wouldn't have fallen into this situation."

Mr. Liang sighed in his heart and did not take out the second artifact.

With the blessing of blood armor and an artifact that can counter damage, he doesn't have to worry about it.

"Xing'er, what are your plans for the future?"

Mr. Liang asked.

This is also the question he must ask.

In the last few days, he had to figure out Li Qixing's plan so that he could arrange the follow-up.

"Grandpa Liang, what are your plans?"

Li Qixing didn't answer and asked instead.

If Grandpa Liang was not busy, he would have wanted Grandpa Liang to stay in the academy to help.

He is not good at management schools. After all, Grandpa Liang is a big shot who has been involved in national wars, so he should have more experience in this area.

It is not a simple matter for a college to have a long-term vision.

people,

Very easy to change.

Once you have enough strength, people will expand.

It also becomes more ambitious.

The college will definitely not have only these few people in the future.

It is difficult to manage a large number of people.

Although Li Qixing was confident that no one would be stupid enough to betray the academy.

but,

If in the future the college develops to thousands, ten thousand people, or even the entire country.

He couldn't manage at all.

If with the help of Grandpa Liang, he can become a hands-off shopkeeper and improve his strength with peace of mind, it will become even better.

"Xing'er, do you want to ask Grandpa Liang about his plan?"

"If...if there is any chance, Grandpa Liang would like to stay in the academy."

"pity..."

Mr. Liang was about to speak but stopped.

He himself didn't know if he could live for another three days.

What can you promise Xing'er?

"Grandpa, come and sign."

Li Qixing listened to the first half of Mr. Liang's sentence, flipped through it and took out the admission application form.

"By the way, the academy has a little secret. Don't be surprised later, grandpa!"

"Anything that seems incredible to you is routine practice at the academy."

Li Qixing handed over the application form with both hands, smiling.