Chapter 53 Speechless

The stick that the man held in his hand was very strange.

It's not that the stick is weird, it's the way he holds it that's weird.

It is not placed horizontally or vertically under the lips, but is held against the mouth like a wine bottle, with a small distance between them.

"The smoke from the cooking stove rises up, thousands of miles away across the river!"

Bursts of songs burst out of his mouth, and his face showed an intoxicated expression.

Jia Xuwen blinked in a daze. Judging from the voice and appearance, it was Yan Zheng!

But are such stupid people really strict?

He paused, a little hesitant.

Could it be that this was a deliberate setup by West Lake College?

No way!

They didn't even know they were here!

After hesitating for a while, Jia Xuwen decided to show up because he felt that the Yan Zheng opposite him should be the Yan Zheng he knew.

However, there are some skills to showing up.

For example, show up like this!

A blade of green grass suddenly flew towards Yan Zheng like an arrow.

Yan Zhengzheng sang very well, and this song was his favorite, which was also sent by the dean.

It is said that in order to avoid boredom in training, the dean specially built a singing room in the academy. Oh, no, it’s a karaoke room.

He also taught us many songs.

Yan Zheng has a special liking for this song.

Moreover, the human class and the demon class are going to jointly hold a singing competition, and the winner can get a pill reward. Many people and demons are actively preparing, and Yan Zheng is no exception. He also wants to get the pill reward!

But when he was practicing with great enthusiasm, a blade of green grass flew over his head, passed through his hair, and replaced his jade hairpin, sticking in it without moving.

Yan Zheng stared blankly at the jade hairpin that had fallen to the ground and broken into two pieces. He subconsciously reached out to touch his head and touched a strand of green grass that had become soft again and his bun that had collapsed.

"My hair!" Yan Zheng plucked the grass off his head with a grimace, took out a comb and a new hairpin from his storage bag, and began to comb his hair.

As he combed his hair, he said, "Come out, what do you want from me? But you're pretty impressive to be able to get in here. Did you come in with Xiaoqing?"

Yan Zheng spoke slowly. He had already guessed it, and there was an 80% chance that this person was looking for him. He should be from the Wenchang sect, most likely an elder.

Seeing Yan Zheng act like this, Jia Xuwen naturally understood something and walked out from his hiding place, "You don't look like you're imprisoned!"

Jia Xuwen's words were affirmative. He had a new definition of Yan Zheng. He had already grasped the hilt of the sword in his hand. Maybe Yan Zheng had surrendered to the enemy?

The moment Yan Zheng saw Jia Xuwen, his eyes widened instantly. He didn't expect that the Wenchang Sect would actually send this person out.

He quickly fixed his hair, then stood up, walked quickly to Jia Xuwen, bowed and said, "Yan Zheng has seen the Great Elder!"

This is the grand elder of the Wenchang sect, not an elder of a certain branch of a certain sect. Their strength is completely on two different levels.

When Jia Xuwen saw Yan Zheng's attitude, his grip on the sword handle loosened. Could it be that his guess was wrong?

"Yan Zheng, the sect leader asked me to ask you, what's going on with this 9-star rating? Are you being held hostage?"

Jia Xuwen asked seriously. His words were so serious that Yan Zheng was shocked. He waved his hand and said, "No, no, this is my subjective assessment after a long consideration. I think there is no academy in the world that can compare to this academy, so naturally I have to give it the highest rating!"

Jia Xuwen looked at Yan Zheng calmly, "Do you know that there are immortal worlds, Buddhist worlds, and many academies! The levels of these academies are not low!"

Yan Zheng's expression also became serious. "I know! But I think that no matter how powerful those academies in the immortal and Buddhist worlds are, they may not be as good as West Lake College!"

Jia Xuwen looked at Yan Zheng, who seemed to have been "brainwashed", and felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

"You should come back with me and explain this matter to the Sect Master and his son!"

When Yan Zheng heard this, a hint of reluctance appeared on his face. "Can you wait for a while?"

"Huh?" Jia Xuwen saw the expression on Yan Zheng's face and had a lot of guesses in his mind, "Why?"

This West Lake Academy is definitely not a good academy. The dean might be evil. Not only has he "brainwashed" all the people and monsters in Hangzhou, but even the most outstanding genius of the Wenchang School has been "brainwashed"!

When this thought just came to Jia Xuwen's mind, Yan Zheng's next words directly shattered his three views.

"Can we wait until our class singing competition is over before going back? I still want to win a prize!"

It felt like a hundred thousand alpacas were galloping through Jia Xuwen's heart.

What did he hear?

Singing contest?

The reason you don’t want to go back early is because you want to participate in the singing competition?

He knew that Yan Zheng must have been possessed by some evil spirit, or maybe even taken away by him!

Yan Zheng saw Jia Xuwen's distorted expression and his hand tightly gripping the hilt of the sword, and immediately guessed what he was thinking. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, Great Elder. Are you the reward for this competition? The reward is a magic pill!"

The word "magic pill" instantly ignited Jia Xuwen.

He roared, "Bullshit!"

“Bullshit!”

"You don't want to go back because of the singing competition?"

"Because of this singing competition reward elixir?"

"You think this elixir is cabbage!"

"A singing competition also rewards elixirs?"

"Even if you don't want to go back, don't give me such a lame excuse!"

"You either have a broken brain or you've been controlled! Or you've been possessed and turned into a psychopath! First you recklessly rated it 9 stars, which is even better than the immortal world or the Buddhist world, and then you gave out elixirs as rewards in a singing competition! I think you were possessed to tease me? Come on! Who the hell are you!"

Jia Xuwen's hand trembled, and the long sword was immediately unsheathed, with the tip of the sword pointing at Yan Zheng. He exuded a murderous aura, as if he was going to chop the traitor down with his sword.

But then the long sword in Jia Xuwen's hand shook and was about to fall to the ground. His fingers moved slightly and he could hardly hold his long sword.

Because he saw Yan Zheng holding a small bottle in one hand and pouring pills into his other hand.

When Yan Zheng saw Jia Xuwen's expression, he immediately knew that he had made the same mistake as he had before, and immediately imitated Xiao Qing and made the action of pouring the pills.

If someone questions you, the best way is to silence them!

For example, right now!