On the other side, Long Tianwu had already hugged Lu Chen and returned to the house that Blacksmith's Association specially bought for him.
This house is not far from the college. It has a quiet environment, a large area, and all kinds of facilities. It is many times better than the dormitory of the college.
Obviously, both War God Hall and Blacksmith's Association attach great importance to Lu Chen.
He carefully placed Lu Chen on the bed and carefully checked his body again. He was sure that his blood was just exhausted and he would recover after a few days of rest. Then he breathed a sigh of relief.
He turned to look at Gu Yue, who was standing aside with complicated eyes, and warned, "There is nothing serious about him, he just needs a good rest. Keep an eye on him these days, don't let him run around, and don't let him practice forcefully. If anything happens, use the soul communication device to contact me at any time."
Gu Yue nodded, his eyes still falling on Lu Chen's face, without saying a word.
Long Tianwu saw this and didn't ask any questions.
As War God Hall Second War God, he still has a lot on his hands.
And it's safe here.
He glanced at Lu Chen on the bed again, then turned and left.
The black figure, like Gui Mei, disappeared at the door in an instant, leaving only a faint pressure, proving that he had been here before.
In the room, only Gu Yue and the unconscious Lu Chen were left.
Gu Yue walked to the bedside and looked at Lu Chen's sleeping face quietly.
Her heart was full of curiosity at this moment.
The identity of Lu Chen is really too mysterious.
War God Hall's people, Level 98 Titled Douluo personally protected, Blacksmith's Association's key training objects, as well as the weird Word Spirit, the Dragon Language that made her feel awe, and the pressure that could affect even Silver Dragon King.
Who is he?
Is it possible that he is really the reincarnation of Dragon God?
Gu Yue herself didn't even notice that her curiosity about Lu Chen had unknowingly planted a seed.
The premise for a person to have a good impression of another person often starts from this curiosity.
At the same time, Long Hengxu was busy dealing with the affairs of class teacher Ye Yingluo.
In accordance with Long Tianwu's instructions, he swiftly and resolutely revoked all Ye Yingluo's positions, drove her out of the Eastsea Academy, and also reported Soul Master Association so that she could never work in the education industry again.
Long Hengxu did the whole process cleanly and neatly, without even a trace of hesitation.
After dealing with all this, he breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the chair, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
While rubbing his sore arms, he thought aggrievedly in his heart, "Hey, they are all named Long, how come there is such a big gap? Long Tianwu is Level 98 Titled Douluo, War God Hall Second War God, he speaks the truth and is powerful. But what about me? I am just a small vice-dean, and I still have to worry and deal with the mess here."
In his mind, a little version of himself even appeared unconsciously, holding a small handkerchief in his hand, squatting in the corner, wiping his tears, looking like he was aggrieved as much as he felt.
It didn't take long for Wu Zhangkong to follow the address and find Lu Chen's residence.
When he opened the door and entered, Gu Yue was standing by the bed. When he saw him coming in, he called softly, "Teacher Wu."
Wu Zhangkong's eyes fell on Lu Chen on the bed. A very faint trace of Soul Power quietly came out from his fingertips and circulated in Lu Chen's body for a week. After confirming that his blood was exhausted and nothing serious, he withdrew his hand.
He didn't stay long, didn't even say a word, just turned and left the room.
The moment the door closed, a glimmer of understanding flashed in Wu Zhangkong's eyes.
Lu Chen is the person of the War God Hall, this is basically certain.
If not, how could that Emperor Sword Douluo of Level 98 be so nervous about him?
War God Hall Second War God's attention is not something that everyone can get.
However, this will not change Wu Zhangkong's attitude towards Lu Chen.
Joining War God Hall does not mean that you cannot join Shrek Academy.
What's more, today's Douluo Continent, Tang Sect, Shrek Academy, Spirit Pagoda and War God Hall still maintain a peaceful coexistence on the surface.
Lu Chen has such a background, which will only make his future brighter, and he, Wu Zhangkong, has always looked at talent and character, never at background.
Two days passed by in a blink of an eye.
Lu Chen's body has completely recovered, and his temperament has even undergone earth-shaking changes because of this complete outbreak of blood.
If the previous Lu Chen is a sharp sword hidden in a sheath, its edge is restrained.
So now, he is a divine sword that has just been unsheathed. Although it still retains most of its edge, it can still make people feel the domineering and majesty coming from the depths of the soul.
It was as if something had completely awakened in him.
When he returned to school, he happened to catch up with the first-grade Shi Nian-level assembly.
The playground was crowded with people, and students from all classes stood neatly in designated positions.
Lu Chen saw Wu Zhangkong at a glance. He walked over quickly and said hello with a smile, "Teacher Wu."
Wu Zhangkong nodded and motioned for him to stand beside her.
The students around could not help but secretly look at Lu Chen.
Their eyes were full of awe and admiration.
After all, Lu Chen is the ruthless person of Martial Soul Fusion Skill who defeated Wang Jinxi and Zhang Yangzi by one person!
But Tang Wulin, who was standing not far away, had a complicated look on his face at the moment.
He was a little uneasy and a little excited at the same time. He felt like there were ants crawling all over his body, scratching and irritating.
Ever since he awakened Clear Sky Hammer Martial Soul, Soul Power jumped four levels in a row, he always felt that it shouldn't be like this.
His eyes fell on Lu Chen, with envy, admiration, and a trace of indescribable emotions.
At this time, the students in Class 5 were already standing in the same position as Class 1.
Their faces were all filled with proud smiles, and their eyes were full of confidence.
They looked down upon the students in other classes with their backs straight.
Who would have thought that the class that was once at the bottom could go through all the obstacles in the promotion competition and finally win the first place?
Although the rest of them did nothing in this game.
What is even more surprising is that this time, even the dean Yu Zhen came to the grade meeting in person.
Dean Yu Zhen stood on the high platform, glanced across the audience, and said in a loud voice, "Today we are convening everyone to hold a first-year pro-Shi Nian meeting. There are two main things to announce!"
He paused and continued, "First, due to the special circumstances of the first grade this year, the winning class of the first grade will no longer participate in the subsequent promotion competition! The ranking of the first grade will be adjusted according to the results of this promotion competition! The original five classes of the first grade will be adjusted to the first class of the first grade! The other four classes, and so on!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole place was in an uproar!
The students in Class 5 cheered even more excitedly.