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Seven Color Gate Negotiation Department.

One of the disciples hung up the phone and took off his earphones, with a hint of doubt on his face.

"What the hell? Isn't Yang Lin a new disciple of our sect? When was he taken away by the assassins of my Seven Color Sect?"

After thinking again and again, he stood up and decided, "This matter must be told to the elder of the Assassination Sect."

The Seven Color Sect has extremely strict requirements for recruiting disciples. It rarely recruits people, and sometimes it won't recruit new blood to the sect for five or six years.

But every time someone is recruited, a notice will be posted in the most conspicuous place in the square, so that all the disciples in the Seven Color Sect will remember this new disciple.

Assassination in the house where Elder Moji lives.

At this moment, he was lying leisurely on the bamboo lazy chair, drinking the freshly brewed Longjing tea.

"It's not easy to recruit a genius disciple. I can finally replace the elder who has been sitting for a hundred years, hahaha."

"Tsk, tsk, it's just that this tea is a bit astringent. Sure enough, that guy Kuezhan won't give you anything good."

The elder took a sip of tea and put it aside in disgust.

Squint your eyes slightly and bask in the sun comfortably.

"Elder Secretary, there is a disciple from the consultation department outside asking for an interview, saying that it is related to your new disciple Yang Lin."

Elder Si raised his eyelids and said, "Let him come in."

"yes."

The gatekeeper replied with clasped fists.

A disciple wearing the exclusive uniform of the intelligence department ran into the courtyard, knelt down on one knee and clasped his fists in front of the elder.

"What's the matter?"

"Reporting to the elders, when the disciples just communicated and negotiated with the Capital University, they discovered that they wanted us..."

"What do you want?"

"They want us to return Yang Lin, so feel free to ask for it."

"Nonsense!"

When the elder Si heard this, he thought it was okay.

With a big hand, he slapped the wooden table next to him and instantly turned it into powder.

Teapots, cups, hot water and tea leaves were scattered on the floor.

The hot water on the ground was still steaming.

"Oh, they really dare to ask for this."

"This Yang Lin is the most promising youngster of this elder. He actually wants us to send him out of Qisemen and return to the Capital University for further studies. What a nonsense! It's just nonsense!"

"Isn't it that Beijing University relies on its official background? How can any other place compare with my Qisemen!"

The disciples in the negotiation department lowered their heads even lower.

This is the first time he has seen the director get so angry.

You must know that the elders of every sect within the Qise Sect treat their disciples as if they were their own flesh and blood.

The request made by Capital University was equivalent to pulling Yang Lin into his camp and casually slapping the director several times.

"What's wrong, Boss? You're so angry."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong old man with explosive muscles fell from the sky.

The speed is as fast as teleportation.

"Fighting like crazy, huh, it's not a big deal."

Elder Si recited the Heart-Cleaning Mantra silently in his heart, and his emotions gradually returned to calm.

"Then Capital University asked us to put my disciple back. As you know, it's that kid Yang Lin, a monster born with the gift of blood pupils."

"I just lost my temper because of my anger. It was a sin."

Kuangzhan: "Jingcheng University?"

"Why didn't I hear you mention this to me? Also, do they mean to let Yang Lin return to Capital University to practice and grow with them?"

Elder Si rolled up his somewhat messy sleeves.

"That's what it means."

Kuang Zhan: "Then it is indeed reasonable for you to lose your temper and get angry just now. This Yang Lin Xue Tong is a peak assassin born for assassination. If he is trained in Beijing University, this talent will definitely not be used in the right way."

"Only when he is trained as an assassin under my Qisei sect can he shine with his own brilliance."

Elder Kuang: "So, how about this, Mr. Si?"

"any solution?"

"In this way... (one hundred words are omitted here)"

After speaking, the elder stroked his beard and nodded, "It's feasible, let's do it."

Elder Kuang also nodded, but his eyes inadvertently saw the Longjing tea leaves scattered on the floor.

"This tea... wasn't it given to you by me?"

Pointing at Elder Si, he said, "Well, Si Wuji, you have ruined the tea I gave you. Do you still have me, the brother you have been practicing with since childhood, in your heart?"

Upon hearing this, the elder was unwilling, curled his lips and muttered:

"I don't know if the thing someone gave me was something I gave to him ten years ago."

...

Kyungseong University.

"That's great, principal, Yang Lin, Yang Lin is back."

A female counselor walked into the office with a smile on her face.

I searched up and down for so long today, but they were so busy.

But she thought the principal would be happy after hearing the news.

But who knows.

The principal sighed, said nothing, and his expression did not change to surprise.

He picked up the tea on the table and drank it bit by bit.

Seeing this, the smile on the female counselor's face gradually stiffened and disappeared.

"Principal, did you encounter something difficult?"

The principal shook his head and said: "It's nothing, it's just that if you had come ten minutes earlier, you would have gotten back the ransom you sent."

The female counselor's mouth twitched slightly.

This good guy, this is the first time I have seen a school spend so much money on a student.

at the same time.

In the school dormitory.

"What did Senior Sister Hanwen send me?"

Click on WeChat. Yang Lin has added Korean WeChat before.

The avatar is a cat and its name is "An".

Senior Sister Han Wen: After you complete your mission, go back to the sect. Master told me that he has something for you.

Yang Lin had some doubts in his heart.

Yang Lin: Something? Did you give me something just a few days after I joined?

Miss Han Wen: Well, I don’t know what Master is going to do, but what I should give you is cultivation resources. To be honest, this is the first time I have seen Master care so much about the disciples of the sect.

Yang Lin: This is my first time seeing you too.

After closing the phone, Su Bai opened the door and walked in.

"Yang Lin, you're back. How are you? Did the school give Qisemen a free ransom?"

Yang Lin: "Ransom?"

"I think should not be."

Su Bai sat down on the bed.

"This is a big deal. Yang Lin, have you received the credits compensated by the school? How much?"

"Wait a minute, let me take a look."

Yang Lin turned on his phone and clicked on the app independently developed by Beijing University.

This software is very convenient and neat, and has many functions.

Some of them spend credits on their mobile phones to purchase cultivation resources and wait for them to be delivered to their doorsteps.

"Hey, I received 50 credits in the morning, and now I have received another 50 credits. I have made up more than 100 credits, which is quite generous."

Su Bai stretched his neck and came closer.

"Really, these 100 credits are enough for an average student to earn in one year."

"It should be there."

Yang Lin was a little surprised. Within a few days of the start of school, he had already become a rich man on campus with more than 100 points.

No matter how brave you are...it's not impossible to get a campus credit loan.