It took less than half a day.

Nan Yao returned to the academy and brought back a pretty boy.

Seeing this, Mo Shanghan was speechless and stood up for his disciple: "Why did you bring back a pretty boy? Did you forget something? My disciple's true love was misplaced."

This pretty boy is just a little whiter.

Her figure isn't as good as her disciple's, and she's not as good looking either. She's inferior in every way.

"What's going on?" Nan Yao pulled He Ziqiu over and introduced him, "He's your disciple's brother. We're like one. If his brother gets into trouble like this, he has to come forward to save him."

He Ziqiu: “…” It’s not necessary to wear the same pair of shorts these days.

Hearing this, Mo Shanghan looked He Ziqiu up and down, and began to doubt: "How could Xiaoyan have such a brother?"

"How is that impossible?"

Nan Yao listed his strengths one by one: "He is handsome and sharp-looking. Together with A Yan, he is like a flower among cow dung."

"No, why are you still cursing?" He Ziqiu felt something was wrong the more he listened.

If she wasn't afraid of the person behind her.

He wanted to take the man away and threaten Yiqiao Long, but he didn't dare to do so. If he did so, Xiao Chengyan would beat him to death.

Even his ancestors would slap him back to his mother's womb.

Nan Yao said directly, "I don't admit it."

“…”

At this time, Jingze said: "My little disciple, are you looking for him to use him to deal with those people? Does he have the ability to do so?"

It's not that he looks down on people.

Although he and Xiao Chengyan are brothers and their strength should be at the same level, since even Xiao Chengyan failed, he probably won't be much better.

And it seems that Xiao Chengyan is more reliable than him.

Hearing the doubtful words, He Ziqiu flicked the adobe hair on his head and said dissatisfiedly: "Don't look down on me, I am more capable than you."

His legs go weak at the slightest provocation.

But it also depends on who he is meeting. His strength cannot be doubted by others.

"Is your strength just what you say?" Chu Dongliu also joined the team of questioning. He was from Mingsheng College, so naturally he stood on Jingze's side.

"You all look down on me, so I'd better leave."

He Ziqiu turned around and prepared to leave.

In fact, he didn't want to get involved in this mess, so why not take this opportunity to leave? That way, Nan Yao wouldn't say anything.

Just when he was happily fantasizing about freedom.

Nan Yao, who had finally found him, was not going to let him go. She grabbed his clothes and asked, "Where are you going?"

"They were the ones who looked down on me first. I also have some dignity. If they look down on me, can't I just leave?" He Ziqiu said very logically.

The words clearly stated.

Anyway, it’s not his problem, it’s Jingze and the others’ problem.

"Did I let you go?" Nan Yao was no fool; how could she not guess his thoughts? She threatened him openly, "If you dare take a step out of here, I'll have this old man come to your house and invite you back."

“…”

This threat made He Ziqiu come back in a circle, forcing a smile: "I have my own legs, no need to ask for help, really no need to ask for help."

Say please.

It won’t be as simple as inviting someone then.

Thinking of the oppressive feeling when they first met, He Ziqiu couldn't help but shiver.

"Tsk." Chu Dongliu clicked his tongue and looked at He Ziqiu, who had been so self-righteous just now, but now he was so obedient.

Suddenly it was a little unbelievable.

I became curious about the old thing Nan Yao mentioned.

Not only him, Mo Shanghan and the others were also curious.

Just as Mo Shanghan was scratching his head, Chu Dongliu couldn't wait to speak: "Who is this old guy? Is he someone we know?"

"Why do you care so much?" He Ziqiu rolled his eyes at him.

"I'm not asking you a question, what are you answering?"

"I'm not replying to you either."

“…”

"Alright, alright." The two of them were arguing so much that Nan Yao's head was hurting. It was hard to understand. "They're both so old, and they're still bickering."

The elderly He Ziqiu: "..."

The elderly Chu Dongliu: "..."

Finally, Nan Yao looked at Jingze, her eyes sparkling. "Teacher, how is it? Am I the leader this time? Do the elders agree?"

She just remembered it now.

When she said she wanted to lead the team, the Great Elder neither agreed nor refused.

Jingze opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but before he could open his mouth, Chengqiu came over and said, "The Great Elder asked you to bring the people over so he can take a look. We can discuss leading the team later."

I'm talking about He Ziqiu.

The Great Elder wanted to see if the person Nan Yao found was reliable.

"Okay." Nan Yao nodded.

She nudged He Ziqiu with her elbow and said, "Let's go, Master He. You are not allowed to refuse, you are not allowed to not go, and you are not allowed to speak, otherwise I will let the old man come over to talk to you."

This threat has always worked.

You can use more threats and control this kid's vital points.

“…”

He Ziqiu was in great pain.

It never ends, he also wants to save face.

"I'll go with you by myself. You don't have to go. You're just threatening me all the time. I feel uncomfortable." He Ziqiu didn't want to be threatened all the time, so he could only find an excuse.

Nan Yao snorted coldly, "Just watch out for yourself and don't cause any trouble."

"That's natural."

Outsiders are not allowed to enter Ming Pavilion unless invited.

This was also He Ziqiu's first time visiting Ming Pavilion, the most powerful force on this continent. He took a look around and was quite satisfied. He thought it would be great if he could go inside Ming Shengzong.

As soon as he entered.

They were all the same kind of people, there were only two or three old men, the rest were middle-aged people who looked young, and there were even young guys.

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