Chapter 571

Another quarter of an hour later, an angry man with half white hair appeared in the sight of the people.

He suddenly came to the front of the two teams, glanced at class one, moved to the front of the second team, and said, "let me introduce that from today on, I am Zeng Zhiyuan, the mentor of class two."

"Tutor ZENG!" Chu Chaoyu saluted respectfully.

Seeing this, Zeng Zhiyuan's anger dissipated a lot. He glanced at class one and said, "the people of class two go with me!"

"Yes!"

Ye feiran's eight people always feel a little strange when they look at Zeng Zhiyuan.

When they were far away, the pastor whispered, "why did master Zeng always glance at us? Did we offend him?"

Ye feiran shook her head. They didn't know why?

As time went by, ye feiran waited for another incense, but still didn't see the shadow of their mentor.

"I haven't seen anyone for such a long time. The tutor won't be testing our patience?" Han Xize said, holding his chest in his hands and touching his chin.

The next moment, situ Yu slapped him on the shoulder and said solemnly, "Shh! Deacon Hu asked us to wait for the tutor quietly. We should make a good impression on the tutor."

Han Xize: "

Is he lifting a stone and hitting himself in the foot?

"Poof!"

Hearing this, ye feiran couldn't help laughing.

Han xizejun's face instantly flushed. He looked at situ Yu and other little partners. It was a little embarrassed.

Just then, a bad old man came into their sight. He was eating with relish with a wine gourd in one hand and a roast chicken leg in the other.

Ye feiran eight people: "!"

Is this bad old man their mentor?

Under the extremely complicated mood of the eight people, old man Zao stopped in front of them and still chewed the chicken leg with relish. After eating the chicken leg, he gulped a few drinks.

Then he finally looked straight at ye feiran's eight people.

Old man Zao looked at ye feiran's eight people seriously and said, "cough... Introduce yourself and tell me about your spiritual power attribute."

"Yunchen, fire, wood and wind!"

"Jiang yinghan, fire and thunder dual attributes!"

"Nalan Weiran, fire wind... Earth attribute!"

The bad old man slightly raised his eyebrows and asked, "why stop?"

"Mentor, the earth attribute of the disciple is given by others." Nalan Weiran replied respectfully and truthfully.

"Oh?" old man Zao went to Nalan Weiran, stretched out his hand to cover his Dantian position and probed, "interesting! You can study it for me later. Maybe I can rob other people's attributes."

Nalan Weiran: "

Ye feiran seven people: "

Mentor, are you serious?

The old man looked at them, stroked his beard and said with a smile, "just kidding, don't be afraid! You go on."

"Han Xize, dual attributes of fire and earth!"

"Tang Mengtong, three attributes of fire, gold and water!"

"Pastoral, fire and gold dual attributes!"

"Situ Yu, fire and wood dual attributes!"

"Ye feiran, fire, wood and ice!"

The bad old man walked up to ye feiran and asked with an eyebrow, "is it really three attributes?"

Ye Fei Ran's eyes turned and smiled back, "mentor, we need to keep a low profile!"

When the old man asked, he obviously knew their situation long ago.

"Hahaha..." the bad old man laughed. "Well said, keep a low profile. We should keep a low profile. We should keep a low profile in the future, you know?"

"I know!"

Although ye feiran didn't quite understand what bad old man meant, they still answered loudly.

"Cough... Since you all introduced yourself, I also introduced myself.

Yan Zheng is my name. You can call me mentor Yan or Grandpa Yan in the future. It doesn't matter anyway.

The three attributes of fire, gold and earth are the peak of Mahayana. "

The sound fell, and there was a sound of pumping around, and even the air condensed.

Shit, Mahayana peak!

On the mainland, as far as they know, not many people are the peak of Mahayana!

Tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut tut.

Director Bai Jianjia seems to be the peak of Mahayana. They are equivalent to having a dean level mentor!

Happiness comes too suddenly!

Seeing ye feiran's reaction, she nodded with solemn satisfaction, "your mentor is so powerful. Don't disgrace me!

By the way, I must tell you one thing in advance, or I'm afraid you don't have enough motivation.

I arrived at the college this morning. Do you know where I came from? "

Ye feiran's eight people shook their heads. They didn't know.

Solemnly stroked his beard and laid a sound barrier. Then he said, "I'm from the inner courtyard of the Academy of divinity. I'm the elder of the inner courtyard!"

Hearing this, ye feiran was shocked.

The elders of the inner court came to be their tutors. Why???

"The reason why I rushed to be your tutor is naturally because the talent of the eight of you has caught my eye. Otherwise, I won't come even if Bai Jianjia and the whole courtyard invite me." Yan Zheng said proudly.

Ye feiran said in her heart that fortunately our talent has caught your eyes.

"Cough..." Yan Zheng coughed softly and continued, "back to business, since I came all the way to be your mentor, there is naturally more than one reason.

In addition to your talent, I want to train you into the most powerful team of the Theological Seminary, regardless of the outer courtyard and the inner courtyard. "

Hearing this, ye feiran's heart was burning. After all, who didn't want to become more powerful.

However, can they really become the most powerful team of the theological seminary?

Yan Zheng was satisfied when he saw the heat in their eyes and calmed down without asking questions.

"Cough... We'll talk about the training later. Have you had breakfast?"

The solemn topic suddenly changed, and ye feiran's eight people were obviously stunned.

"No."

So, Yan Zheng withdrew from the border, waved his hand and said, "come with me!"

Ye feiran looks at each other and doesn't know what medicine Yan Zheng sells in the gourd.

However, when they smell the smell of food, they finally know.

Yes, Yan Zheng brought them to the dining room of the college, which only provides food for deacons, mentors, elders and presidents, not for disciples.

Ye feiran looks at Yan Zheng's back and her lips are slightly hooked. She suddenly likes the mentor, ha ha

The dining room of the college covers a large area and has a canteen. However, few people eat in the canteen. They are sent there.

Yan Zheng selects a big table, motions ye feiran to sit them down, and then goes directly to order.

After a while, dishes with complete color, flavor and flavor were delivered one after another. Meat is spirit animal meat, dish is spirit dish, rice is spirit rice... In a word, everything is the best material.

Han Xize swallowed his saliva and said in a low voice, "what does teacher Yan mean?"

"This meal may be the last breakfast," ye feiran said seriously.

Everyone: "