"What exactly do Left Envoy want to do?"
I smiled at Hu Gan, raised my finger to point at him, and then pointed at myself, looked around, and lowered my voice and said, "What I want to do is naturally a good thing. Whether it is for me or Canaan Academy, it is a great good thing!"
"A good thing?"
Hu Qian muttered noncommittally, looked at me deeply, did not ask any more questions, but looked at the game below, and said with a smile:
"Left Envoy, let's not talk about this anymore, let's watch the game first and see how these little babies perform."
This competition adopts a single-round elimination system. All students who want to participate are drawn, and students with the same number are drawn into a group. The winner is promoted and the loser is eliminated.
It's just that there are still a large number of ordinary students mixed in, so the competition is really not interesting. Even if geniuses like Xiao Yan and Xun Er come on the field, the opponents are just bastards who lose in one move. In addition to causing exclamations from the people around them, the viewing value is zero.
I yawned out of boredom, but I didn't expect a White-Clothed Youth to surrender without a fight. After frightening my opponent to admit defeat, he turned his eyes to me. There was a flash of lightning in his palm, and it turned out to be Lightning Attribute Dou Zhe, which is as rare as me!
"Do you dare to fight with me?"
He pointed at me and shouted loudly, Competition Ground fell silent, and my laughter could clearly be heard in everyone's ears.
I turned my head to look at Hu Qian, but he was staring down at the ground, as if there was a secret that allowed him to be promoted to Dou Zong - the old guy was probably snickering on his face.
I cursed in my heart, looked at the man in white, and asked strangely, "Why are you challenging me?"
The man in white looked up at me, his eyes full of pride, and said lightly, "Because I was very dissatisfied with your preaching just now, why are you preaching to me?!"
"You're dissatisfied - but what does that have to do with me?"
It's a very unreasonable statement. I caused his dissatisfaction, so how come it has nothing to do with me? But if I think about it carefully, I don't care whether he is full or dissatisfied, so his dissatisfaction... really has nothing to do with me.
"You don't dare anymore?"
White-Clothed Youth has a handsome face, his eyebrows are slightly raised, his eyes fell on Ling Ying beside me, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his faint words.
Damn it, this guy is better at pretending than me...
I muttered in my heart and glanced at Hu Qian fearfully. This person is a student of the Canaan Academy. If I let Ling Ying take action, Hu Qian and the others will definitely stop him.
And if I take action myself - I really don't think I can beat this guy.
I thought about it in my mind, but the expression on my face did not change, and I said with a calm attitude, "If you are willing to think so, then you can just assume that I don't dare."
No matter why he challenged me, he always punched the cotton. He snorted and left the field angrily, causing boos in the field.
This small episode passed and the game continued. During the lunch break, I met with the Xiao Family and learned that the White-Clothed Youth's name was Bai Shan. He was one of the only Da Dou Shis in Outer Courtyard. He also liked Xun Er and had already had several conflicts with Xiao Yan.
"Ye Gege, why don't you accept the challenge of Bai Shan? Everyone is saying that you are just a playboy relying on your background..."
Xiao Meier walked beside me, pouting and complaining. Xiao Yu held a sword in his arms and was wearing a very cool blue and white robe. He winked at me and said:
"Mei Er, when did you hear that Little Yezi is famous for his fighting prowess? I see, he really can't beat that Bai Shan."
You are smart...
I grinned and had lunch with them. After some laughter, they went back to Competition Ground and continued to participate in the Inner Academy selection competition in the afternoon, while I was led to a Attic building.
In a plainly decorated room, Hu Qian pointed at an old man with white beard and hair, and introduced to me, "This is Great Elder Su Qian from the Inner Academy. Since he is already here, shouldn't Left Envoy tell us why you are here?"
Su Qian?
When I looked at this new old man, my expression changed. This old man was not a simple man. He was a Dou Zong - a strong man of this level. Looking at the entire Jialian Empire, I couldn't find one.
It seems that it may be time for Ling Ying to be promoted to Dou Zong. As the stall becomes bigger and bigger, I must have Dou Zong powerhouse by my side...
After being polite to this Su Qian, I looked at the two of them and said in a deep voice, "Don't be afraid of what I'm going to say next."
Hu Qian and Su Qian looked at each other and understood that the topic was finally here. He groaned and replied, "We won't be afraid, Left Envoy please tell us."
"I want to kill Han Feng!"
"Han Feng... who is it?"
"No one, Han Feng is..."
I looked at the two old men across from me, wondering whether they really didn't know Han Feng, or whether they didn't want to believe what I said?
"Han Feng is the famous one in Black-Corner Region, who lives in Maple City, Pill Emperor--Han Feng!"
"You want to kill him?"
The person who spoke this time was Su Qian. His white eyebrows were tightly knitted together and he looked at me suspiciously, with a puzzled look on his face.
I looked at him and said sincerely, "It's not that I want to kill him, but that we want to kill him together."
Hearing this, Hu Qian immediately lost his composure. He blew his beard and glared, and quickly clarified. "Elder Su, I never promised him this. He said it all alone."
Su Qian nodded lightly, his eyes never leaving me, his expression gradually became serious, but his eyes made me feel a little uncomfortable.
"Han Feng is the only Sixth-Rank Alchemist among Black-Corner Region and has a strong appeal. Why should Canaan Academy kill him?"
"Elder Su should know better than me why Canaan Academy wants to kill Han Feng."
I looked at Su Qian and said meaningfully, the cause of all this is naturally because of Exotic Flame--Fallen Heart Flame in Canaan Inner Courtyard!
Exotic Flame is a good thing, everyone wants it. Han Feng also has Flame Mantra, so although he has Exotic Flame Sea Heart Flame, he still wants Fallen Heart Flame.
It's just that Canaan Academy hid Fallen Heart Flame too deeply, and Han Feng couldn't be sure for a while whether Exotic Flame really existed in the Canaan Academy, so he never took action.
But soon, this news will no longer be hidden. Because Fallen Heart Flame of the Canaan Academy has been sealed for thousands of years, it has accumulated enough power and is about to break through the seal.
At that time, the huge power of Exotic Flame will be released, and the outside world will be able to detect the existence of Exotic Flame instantly.
"Elder Su, the right way is to strike first to gain advantage, and to strike later to suffer disaster. Instead of waiting for Han Feng to come to the door, why not join forces with This Envoy and kill this Old Devil Han first?"
My seductive voice echoed in Su Qian's ears. His frowning eyebrows suddenly relaxed, he glanced at me and asked:
"Left Envoy traveled all the way south to Black-Corner Region to kill Han Feng for what purpose?"
"Old Devil Han has a plan for the Canaan Academy, and naturally I have a plan for him."
I touched the back of my head with a silly smile on my face, but what I said made people shudder, "After killing Old Devil Han, the Exotic Flame on his body belongs to me."
Su Qian turned his head and looked at Hu Qian. They were silent for a long time. Finally, he nodded and said hoarsely, "Han Feng is so ambitious that he has been trying to set his sights on me, Canaan Academy. In this case, we don't need to be polite to him."
"It's just that Han Feng is not that easy to kill. Is there any good way for Left Envoy?"
I stretched out my hand and grabbed it gently in the air, with a smile on my face that showed I had everything under control, and said calmly:
"Without him, I'll just ask you to enter the urn."
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