She didn't ask why Fengyu left the school. After she left, she found out that Fengyu was worshipped by the Dragon Master of zizhufeng. Before she left three years ago, there was no dragon Zixuan in Haoyuan empire.

She had only left for three years. When she came back this time, she found that the Haoyuan Empire had changed.

I don't know where to run out of such a perverted youth. Compared with elder martial Brother Yun's years, she was more popular. Originally, Fengyu was worshipped by him, and she was very happy.

But now that Fengyu has quit the school, she will not feel sorry. No matter what the reason is, the important thing is that Fengyu has already quit the school.

In her eyes, Dean long, no matter how gorgeous and brilliant, was always a younger generation. Therefore, she felt sorry that she was not qualified enough.

Ye Jinglan holds Fengyu in her arms, reaches out her hand and gently pats her thin back. Fengyu's face is buried in her chest, and her eyes are closed gently.

She is no longer Fengyu in her previous life. In this life, she is yunfengyu. Even without her master, she has many people who love her, including grandfather, brother and aunt.

So, she doesn't have to feel bad, really.

*

in the dark room with bleak light, the figure knelt on one knee. In front of him, it was a black figure, which could not be seen whether it was a man or a woman.

"Huan, you promised to kill that little bitch in three days last time. Why is she still alive after more than a month?"

The strange voice could not hear the sound of emotion, and said with evil, "master, you have left the Haoyuan empire for many years, and you may not know the current situation here. Now in the Haoyuan Empire, Shengwu covers the sky with one hand, and that woman is the apprentice of the master of Shengwu, long Zixuan. She has a hidden pearl, which can hide her breath for more than a month, The subordinates searched everywhere and found no trace of her. Even if they wanted to kill her, they had no chance. "

"Sheng Wu Si..."

Qingyao's voice rang out, and then became firm, "I don't care. If you don't kill that little bitch, you won't be free."

"Don't worry, master. Give me some more time. I will come to see you with that woman's head."

*

in the twinkling of an eye, it's another half a month.

In recent days, several major events have taken place in Haoyuan college, each of which is enough to cause shock to the college.

The mysterious and legendary vice president Ye left for three years, and recently suddenly returned. Yun Fengyu, the third miss of the general's mansion, who is known as a natural waste, created a prehistoric miracle. He was promoted from a junior student to a senior student, and became the 18th senior student of Haoyuan college.

The last one is long Zixuan, the leader of Shengwu department, who is also the dean of Haoyuan college. I don't know why he suddenly removed the post of dean. Zizhufeng disappeared overnight. The disciples searched all over the college and found no trace of zizhufeng.

Zizhufeng, like a dream, completely disappeared and only existed in the minds of the disciples.

Fengyu stood in front of the mirror, looking at the clothes of her senior disciple. Her eyes were dazed. On the night of living in the Orchid Pavilion, aunt Jinglan, she broke into Yuanjing. Seven days later, she went to the interior hall to apply for promotion with the 5 million task value collected at a high price.

It was much easier than she thought. After she applied for promotion, she received a notice from the elder of the house of internal affairs about three days later, saying that the elder and the dean of the college agreed that she would be promoted to a senior disciple.

Therefore, she received the uniform which symbolized the identity of senior disciple on that day.

Within three months of entering Haoyuan college, she was promoted from a junior student to a senior student. This kind of speed is almost unprecedented in the history of Haoyuan college.

So her name swept across the whole college in an instant; the whole empire, everyone was boiling, and began to compare her with Yun zhantian, and said that tiger father had no dog daughter.

For all this, Feng Yu has always been indifferent.

Her eyes moved away from the mirror, looking to the direction of Zizhu peak, the towering peak has disappeared, once there bit by bit, can only appear in memory forever.

She suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and suddenly felt that long Zixuan was cruel.

"Dong Dong..."

There was a knock outside the door, and then Nan Shuyuan's exaggerated voice rang, "Xiao Fengyu, are you ok? Brother Lei has been waiting for you for a long time

Fengyu clenched her fist and went to open the door. At a glance, she saw Nan Shuyuan in casual clothes holding a newspaper and leaning lazily on the door. Her whole body was full of ruffian Qi.

"Wow, xiaofengyu, are you going to wear the hospital uniform?"

Nanshuyuan's eyes fell on Fengyu's clothes. A touch of envy appeared at the bottom of his eyes. When will he be able to wear the clothes of senior disciples?

If he is also promoted to a senior disciple, the old man and Lao Tzu of his family will surely pass out happily.

Feng feather picks eyebrow to see toward him, voice indifference way, "nature is not, I change clothes first, you wait for me." After that, she slammed the door in front of him. If she was not afraid that he would knock all the time, she would not open the door for him.The sound of closing the door is huge. Nan Shuyuan touches her nose. Xiao Fengyu has been eating gunpowder these days. She has a long temper, but he likes her face.

Ah, is he really as cheap as his father scolded him?

Nan Shuyuan shook his head, and his eyes fell on the unfolded newspaper. Looking at the funny fragment above, he hooked up his lips.

Xiao Fengyu is so talented that she makes newspapers. Because of this, no one in the whole Haoyuan Empire does not know about the fenggong guild.

Some of the above little knowledge, stories and jokes have become the topic of the monks. What's more, last time Xiao Fengyu exposed the true face of a hypocrite in the newspaper, and the monks began to fight against the hypocrite regardless of whether the news was true or not.

The hypocrite now seems to be ruined. He has become a street mouse. Everyone shouts. Even though the Empire of Haoyuan is so big, there is no place for him. Some time ago, he was forced to jump off the cliff.

Even if he died, no one sympathized with him. Who let him do all the bad things and live up to his death.

At the same time, he could not help admiring Feng Yu again. He was the son of the Marquis, and he was not a straw bag. So although he was used to hip-hop and looked unreliable, in fact, he could understand a lot of things.

Naturally, it can be seen that the Phoenix Palace has already influenced the monks' behavior. This kind of influence is simply terrible. If it continues to develop like this, I'm afraid that even the Wolong guild will be overtaken by the Phoenix Palace and be ranked second.

After a while, the door opened again. Fengyu was wearing a black skirt with half a mask on her face. The rest of her face was so beautiful.

The south special margin puts away the newspaper, looking at the Feng feather to pour to take a breath, isn't that the scar on the face is little? How can this girl be so beautiful now? It's killing.

He finally understood why she had to stick the scar on her face before. Now when he saw her face, he couldn't help getting the scar to stick it on her.

Otherwise, as long as he saw her face, he would be upset. This girl is really a disaster.

"Let's go."

Feng feather light said a, then take the lead to leave, South special margin immediately pulled out a leg to follow up.

*

the chief executive's office.

Leaning against the soft collapse of the window, leaning against the gorgeous man in dark purple suit, the Cape behind him fell down and dragged to the ground, holding a wine pot and a pair of charming eyes, looking out of the window in dark and calm.

Raise your hand to pick up the wine pot, and pour it into your mouth. The transparent wine flows along the corner of your mouth, through your perfect chin and into your neck.

Ling Bai, dressed in white, walks through the gravel path in the courtyard towards the open window. He leans his chin against the wall, turns his head and looks at the gorgeous man who is drinking with his head up, and his lips hook up.

"Xuan, if you don't go after your little apprentice, how can you drink alone here?"

Long Zixuan took a light look at him holding the wine pot, and then looked up to drink. Then he opened his thin lips and said in a light voice, "she's not my apprentice anymore."

"I know," Ling Bai said a little bit, "did she quit half a month ago?"

Long Zixuan and cool sweep to him, he picked pick eyebrows, fearless said, "however, you intend to break with her?"

"How could it be?" Long Zixuan's eyes looked at the wine pot in his hand, and his voice said coldly, "you know, she has my Albizia seed in her body, and I can't be separated from her all my life."

Ling Bai nodded, and suddenly gloated and said, "you are really poor. You can only be hanged in one tree all your life."

Dragon Zixuan closed his eyes and said, "if that tree is a small feather, why not hang it on a tree?"

Sure enough, the emperor shook his head and said, "I don't know where the white dragon is."

Long Zixuan opened his eyes, a pair of cold eyes shot at him, lingbai immediately shut up, and then flattered with a smile, "well, well, I don't say bad words about that girl, that girl in your eyes, naturally is the best, I understand."

Long Zixuan snorted. He looked back and drank the wine.

Ling Bai's nails buttoned his forehead, and suddenly the thief laughed, "but Xuan, calculate the time, the Albizzia seed in your body should have matured more than a month ago. You should have done something with that girl. Is it because you don't have good skills and didn't make that girl happy, so she got angry and quit the school directly?"

Ling Bai opened his mind and began to fantasize.

Long Zixuan did not speak, pursed his lips, narrowed his eyes, and fell into meditation.

Yes, calculate the time. On the day of the little feather and hairpin, the Albizzia species in his body should mature. However, this Albizzia species seems to be different from his memory. Until now, it's very quiet, so that he can't even notice any change.

Did he make a mistake in passing on his memory?It's a pity that even if he wants to ask the elder of the Emperor Dragon Clan, he can't do it in a short time. Just look for the seal of God first, save the Emperor Dragon Clan, and let go of the joyous planting.

Seeing that long Zixuan didn't speak, Ling Bai said with a more exaggerated smile, "no, I'm really right. That girl really dislikes you because of your poor skills? It doesn't make sense. She's a human. You're the crown prince of Dilong. How can you not satisfy her? "

"Well, if it has nothing to do with endurance, it must have something to do with technology. I told you to find more women to practice, but you just don't listen to me. Ok..."