"You... Didn't go back to Royal College with the other students? " Zhan Ye was so stiff for a long time that he said such a sentence.

Feng Ling put aside his sight and said, "it has nothing to do with you."

Zhanye is a little embarrassed. He grabs his hair impatiently.

"Well, I'm sorry about what happened on the day of the game. I don't know..."

Zhanye's words have not finished, Fengling has already smashed the food in his hand on zhanye's face.

The greasy food slipped down the handsome face of zhanye and soiled his brand-new clothes, but zhanye's face was not a little angry, more an apology.

"You don't know anything, you don't say anything, otherwise..." Feng Ling squinted, looked at Zhan ye, clenched her fists, and made a clear sound.

Zhanye swallowed his saliva and nodded his head stiffly.

Feng Ling looks at Zhan ye in a distracted way, turns her steps directly and comes out of the hotel.

"Angry." With a sound of drama and cruelty, it suddenly sounded from the top of the stairs.

Zhanye looks up in surprise and sees Shen Yanxiao clapping on the railing. He looks at zhanye with a smile.

Zhanye's face turned red with a miso.

"Boss!"

"It's a pity that the clean clothes are so dirty." Shen Yanxiao blinked, looked at some of the struggling battlefield, and made a heartless joke on his bear child.

Zhanye's expression was more embarrassed.

"It's my fault. He is It should be. " Zhan Ye lowers his head and quietly wipes the oil on his face with his sleeve.

"Don't you think it's strange that the students of the Royal College have gone for a long time, and he is still here, zhanye?" Shen Yanxiao, with one hand on his chin, did not intend to end the interesting conversation so soon.

"Er..." I don't know how to respond in the war.

"Field of war."

"In!" Zhan Ye was shocked and stood upright.

"What do you think of that fellow called Fengling?" Asked Shen Yanxiao.

Zhanye opened his mouth and held it for a long time before saying: "he is very excellent and talented. If he is really fighting alone, I may not be his opponent."

On the day of the competition, only Fengling kept a certain fighting capacity. He was besieged by the ChiYan team in order to get rid of his companions. When the battle field was against him, he was very tired.

To be fair, zhanye felt that he had not won brilliantly.

"He has a strong sense of death. He has made some achievements in physical skills. Your words are objective. He is a little better than you." Shen Yanxiao didn't care that he was boasting about "other people's children".

"Yes." Zhanye nods.

Shen Yanxiao smiled, "if you have the chance to make him your companion, do you think it's a good thing or a bad thing?"

"Ah?" Zhan Ye is a bit silly. He doesn't understand why Shen Yanxiao said that.

Shen Yanxiao shrugged. "It's OK. Change your clothes first."

Zhan Ye is confused by Shen Yanxiao, but his greasy body makes him very uncomfortable. He can only go back to change clothes obediently.

Shen Yanxiao looked at the back of Zhan Ye's departure and the direction of Feng Ling's departure. The bad light of fire in his eyes kept jumping.

One day later, Kyle sent his subordinates to send a message. The ancestor of the dead invited all members of the ChiYan team and his mentor Shen Yanxiao to the palace for dinner.