Feiling'er didn't care who entered the college. She was very happy to give ansu a favor as soon as she met.

As for what Zhuo Quan said and what it had to do with her, he said, "OK, I promise you."

Zhuo Quan a group of people look sad and angry, angry is that an Su Dong came out to stir up the good things, but dare not to get angry with Fei ling'er.

Feiling'er is the daughter of the eight banners zhenghuang banners. In dalie's country, it's the orthodox imperial relatives. It's not too much for outsiders to shout a little princess.

Their Zhuo family is so small that it is not enough for others to die with one finger. How dare they fight against Fei ling'er.

Looking at Zhuo Quan's face, not to mention how happy Zhuo Han was, Zhuo Qingyun was also elated. For many years, since his cultivation genius was plotted by others, his cultivation stopped. Maybe he was already a monk in the apotheosis period, and would not be affected by this kind of bird spirit in his family.

What's more, Zhuo Quan is very ambitious. This time, he almost snatched the quota for his son. How can Zhuo Qingyun not be angry.

An Su Dong nods, "so best."

"And you?"

Feiling'er is more curious about this man now than everyone else. He is more gifted at cultivating truth when he is young than himself. In Dali kingdom of nuota, there are only a handful of evolution gods in his twenties. They are all talents who are not born, and they are all talents who are fighting for heaven and earth.

"What's the matter with me?" An Su East disdained of glance Zhuo right one eye, don't understand a way: "I am very good."

"I'm asking you, won't you go to Longhu college with me?" Feiling'er is a little angry, but he has learned the skill of transforming Qi for many years. He can control his emotions well.

An Sudong was overjoyed. He didn't expect that Fei ling'er thought so well. If he was normal, he might not care about this kind of school.

After all, I am not a student for a long time. What do I do in school?

The school of the spirit world is very different from that of the earth. For the time being, an Sudong doesn't understand this. He's just not interested in learning again.

But at this time, he was a little excited. First, the relationship was in place. In a word, Fei ling'er had great powers and guaranteed to help him do it. Second, he came to the spirit world for the first time. The so-called dragon and tiger academy is undoubtedly a convenient way for him to understand the spirit world.

He doesn't believe that there is no library in the school. There are a lot of materials and documents, which can't be compared in other places.

"Do you have a way?" An Su Dong still pretends to hesitate to ask.

It's two different things for this girl to ask for herself to go in. Everything has two sides. Asking for someone is completely different from asking for yourself. After dealing with it well, she can become someone else's repeated pleading.

As expected, feiling'er was on the road, and said again with a cold and arrogant face: "of course, I dare not say anything else, but it's not difficult for me to bring one more person into the college. I still have this means."

have a look.

An Sudong smiles like a chicken thief. This girl is very proud, but I like it.

"Then... OK!" An Su Dong looked embarrassed and sighed: "who let me be a considerate man, knowing that you have to go back to college, which made you give up your studies and follow me. I'm really sorry for you, so I reluctantly agreed."

He did the work of setting up a memorial archway with a watch. He was familiar with it.

Fei ling'er didn't see the clue. He was relieved and said, "I'll come to pick you up in three days. That's settled."

Finish saying, Fei Ling son doesn't continue to stay, leave directly.

Zhuo Quan snorted coldly and left the hall with others. Today, he failed to eat chicken. Instead, he was disappointed. The old man was also a proud man. He couldn't beat or scold him. He just couldn't see his eyes and was upset.

Zhuo Wangjiang is not reconciled, but his grandfather did not speak, he did not dare to talk, turned around and left with a huff.

"Zhuo Han, thank you for your uncle Ann." Zhuo Qingyun knew how to wink and gave his son a push.

Zhuo Han was still a bit awkward when he first called Uncle an Sudong, but now he was very sincere. He admired an Sudong so much that he was even more eager. If he could have such a high talent and achievement, Zhuo family, who would dare to say that he was a waste.

It's a pity that Zhuo Han is weak and ill, and his accomplishments don't rise much. He has been criticized all the time. If his father didn't protect himself, he might be bullied to death.

Today is proud, he respectfully said: "Uncle Ann good."

An Sudong said with a smile, "it's OK. I'm predestined with brother Zhuo. I'm the one who cultivates the truth. I'm most concerned about fate. I believe it's so. I should come here today to do what I do today."

How conscious.

Zhuo Han's admiration of the five bodies, see an Su Dong's eyes are bright.

"Wow

Zhuo Qingyun suddenly spits out a big mouthful of blood stasis, and the whole person looks depressed.

Originally, all the way back, he was forced to bear the internal injury. He was nervous about his son, and even more nervous about the quota of the dragon and tiger Academy. At this time, his heart was gone, and the tension string collapsed. He could no longer suppress the internal injury in his body, and he vomited blood and fainted.

"Dad..." Zhuo Han was startled and screamed.

An Sudong frowned slightly, knowing that Zhuo Qingyun was suffering from internal injury, he said: "Zhuo Han, take your father into the house, and I'll help your father take care of his body."

Zhuo Han cries, nods and moves Zhuo Qingyun into the back bedroom.

An Sudong sends Zhuo Han out, and then helps Zhuo Qingyun to recuperate with his spiritual power. It's not good for a while. An Sudong is not in a hurry. It's just an internal injury. No one can cure it. However, Zhuo Qingyun won't be in danger if he's beside him.

As an Sudong's spirit power rushes into Zhuo Qingyun's body, he can't help frowning, "what's the matter?"

Every practitioner has to follow the eight veins of the miraculous Sutra. These eight veins are the channels for practitioners to breathe in aura, and the foundation of their future growth and broadening. At this time, he found that the eight veins in Zhuo Qingyun's body were broken and incomplete, which obviously caused damage and blockage.

On the way back, an Suo Dong also heard Zhuo Qingyun say that 15 years ago, his cultivation was in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty, and his talent was excellent. Because of his extremely serious injury, he caused irreparable damage to his body, so his cultivation has not improved these years.

It seems that this is the old wound in his body.

An Sudong gets out of bed and looks at Zhuo Qingyun, who has not yet awakened. He has a feeling in his heart.

When he comes back to see Zhuo Qingyun, Zhuo Qingyun has come back to life. How serious is his internal injury? Who can save him at home? The answer is ready to come out. Zhuo Qingyun can't help but bow down and say: "brother an, thank you for your kindness. This time you saved Zhuo's life. If you need someone in the future, just open your mouth and do whatever you want."