I Was Supposed To Slay the Dragon and Started To Cultivate Immortals Unexpectedly Chapter 232

Early in the morning, in the 3E exam examination room, Old Tang wore a peaked cap and shrank his neck. He walked into the classroom tremblingly, whispering among freshmen.

"Look, that's the man. It is said that he beat Chu Zihang and Caesar on Freedom Day, and then he carried hundreds of snipers from the Lionheart Club and the Student Union before he fell down."

I am not, I am not, don't talk nonsense, Caesar and Chu Zihang fainted after inhaling an excessive amount of Friega anesthetic gas, and I only got less than a hundred shots.

"What's his name?"

"Ronald Tang, I heard that it was a student specially recruited by the school from outside. He used to be a hunter. His real age should be about 30 years old. He has very rich combat experience."

To be honest, I don't have much combat experience, but the experience of escaping is indeed very rich.

"No wonder he! No matter how powerful Caesar and Chu Zihang are, they are also students. Is it justifiable to lose to this kind of favor? But I really can't tell that he is 30 years old. He looks so handsome and young!"

Thank you for the compliment, and I will only turn 27 next month.

Responding to the whispers of the surrounding students as much as possible, Old Tang lowered his head, half-shielded his face with a peaked cap, walked to the desk with his brand name and sat down.

After Old Tang woke up from a coma in the infirmary yesterday evening, Fingel yelled at his bedside and told him that he had become completely famous in the night watchman section of the school.

This time of freedom was completely disturbed by him alone. According to the first aid personnel, they saw the leaders of the two student associations, Caesar and Chu Zihang, lying unconscious on the ground as soon as they arrived at the scene. Caesar was still pressing on Chu Zihang, and not far away was Old Tang, who was covered with Friega bullet hits all over his body.

The two remaining female snipers of the Student Union and the Lionheart Association decided to tie after discussion, because they had exhausted their bullets and no one dared to approach the parking lot, so it was naturally impossible to capture the other's base.

Although the two snipers refused to describe what happened at the time, they both confirmed the news that both Caesar and Chu Zihang's fainting came from the hand of the newborn who appeared to have been shot hundreds of times on the ground.

Five minutes after the news was confirmed, Old Tang became famous in the Night Watchman forum.

"Ugh……"

Take off the peaked cap and place it in the upper right corner. Old Tang lowered his head deeply, trying to reduce his sense of existence. Thinking of what happened yesterday, his face couldn't help but become bitter-he has definitely been noticed by the school's senior management this time. Arrived, and paying attention like an LED light in the dark, maybe the principal of the legendary dragon slayer is already carrying a knife and rushing here to confirm whether he is a dragon.

The possibility of him being exposed is already very high, but he can't try to escape. Once there is any strange behavior, the suspicion that he is a dragon will undoubtedly increase sharply.

With his original strength, if he made a decisive move last night, he still had a little confidence to escape, but unfortunately since he sealed the thoughts and memories of the dragon side in the blue dragon dharma, he can not only barely suppress the dharma, but also It was difficult to mobilize the power of the dhamma, the mental power was greatly weakened, and even the ability to manipulate metal that was handy had become much stagnant.

Although his physical fitness has not been affected, his actual strength has dropped to only 30% of the original level. This is probably the price of forcibly suppressing the dragon.

In this situation, he really didn't have the confidence to run away, so he could only bite the bullet and stay in the school to take a step.

"Hey, Junior Brother, why do you look so frowning? This is not the expression that should be put on by the president and the super masters of Chu Zihang!"

An unfamiliar voice came from above his head, and Old Tang raised his head, seeing the school uniform with a slightly raised chest and a heroic face.

What a poor figure... even a bit more pitiful than Xiao Yin.

Old Tang thought.

"Junior brother, do you know that your eyes are very rude now?"

The girl with short hair looked down at Old Tang.

"Sorry!"

Old Tang bowed decisively and apologized, but because he was sitting on a chair with the tabletop in front of him, this bowed his forehead firmly hit the tabletop, making a loud "boom" sound, which was so powerful that the caps that Dalian placed on the corner of the table were all It was a little shaken up, attracting the attention of half of the classroom.

Old Tang held his head and straightened his upper body. The girl standing in front of him covered her mouth and chuckled, "You don't have to give such a big gift, Junior Brother."

Old Tang was holding his forehead and looking at the girl. He had black hair and black eyes, and had beautiful features. He looked like a Chinese, with an accent... How come he was a little familiar? It's like the accent from the city where Fei Ge lives.

"Introduce yourself, Zhu Ya, deputy director of the Sports Department of the Student Union, a junior, from China, you can call me Senior Sister Zhu." The girl introduced herself.

Hearing her name, Old Tang was slightly taken aback.

"What's the matter?" Zhu Ya noticed Old Tang's expression.

"It's nothing, I just think it's a coincidence. As far as I know, there are not many people with the Chinese surname bamboo. It happened that a Chinese hunter friend I knew also had the surname bamboo," Old Tang said. "In Chinese, this It's also fate."

"Junior, you even know the word'fate', it seems that your Chinese literature is very good."

The girl smiled.

"It's okay, I have been studying some time ago," Old Tang said, "By the way, can you stop calling me Junior Brother? Although I am two years younger than you, I should be older than you, right? ?"

"The standard for distinguishing the younger brothers and sisters from the older brothers and sisters in the school is age, age is not counted," Zhu Ya shook her head, "Junior, you have to learn how to live in the countryside and follow the customs."

"I don't think this idiom is really appropriate here, Senior Sister Tooth Decay." Old Tang said with an extremely sincere expression.

"You...what do you call me?" Zhu Ya's mouth twitched.

"Sister Tooth Decay? Is there something wrong with my pronunciation? Sorry Sister Tooth Decay, my Chinese is not very good." Old Tang looked innocent.

"You..." Zhu Ya took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and smiled, "It doesn't matter, Junior Brother, you can learn your Chinese slowly if you are not good at it. You should prepare for the exam first."

"Good Sister Tooth Decay." Old Tang nodded obediently, concealing the pride in his eyes well.

Let me call you Senior Sister? You little girl really don't know what the sky is...

"By the way, Junior Brother Tang, I forgot to tell you that I am the invigilator of this examination room! I will definitely take care of you!" Zhu Ya grinned at Old Tang, his white and neat teeth made him cold. .

Watching Senior Sister Zhuya step onto the podium, Old Tang lowered his head to calculate-is it too late for me to kneel down and apologize?

After waiting for a few more minutes, the exams were seated one after another, and the exams officially began. Everyone was handed out a blank paper and a pen, and melodious music sounded.

Lao Tang had long learned about the 3E exam process from Fingel. The music played on the radio contained Long Wen chants in the chorus. The Long Wen chants would resonate with students who heard it. In Lingshi, they would unconsciously write the dragon text on paper-even if they only heard the sound of the dragon text, they could still depict the shape of the dragon text through the resonance of the dragon blood.

Old Tang felt that he could directly understand the dragon text and translate it from his bloodline as a pure blood dragon, but unexpectedly, with the music transferred to the chorus, he heard Long Wen sing, and a classmate around him All of them fell into the vision of the illusion and began a group of demons dancing, either crying and laughing, or tap dancing with their hands, or holding a pen as a knight's sword to launch a charge against the desk, but Old Tang's own sleepiness gradually surged. , In the end he closed his eyes and fell asleep among the nervous classmates.

Zhu Ya, who was standing in the corner of the classroom with sound-proof headphones, looked at Old Tang with a very weird expression—the first time she saw a ruthless person who could sleep like a pig in the 3E exam.

Old Tang felt that his consciousness was very light and light, and he was swept up into the sky by a gust of wind. After passing by the white clouds, he stretched out his hand to touch the clouds, but only fiddled with them to change their shape.

I don't know how long it took, Old Tang felt that his consciousness had stopped floating. He looked around, his height seemed to have surpassed the clouds, there was no cloud around, but under him, the endless white cloud sea rolled and changed.

The next moment, a little ink mark suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​clouds, spreading to the entire sea of ​​clouds in the blink of an eye, the white clouds turned into dark clouds, and the thunder and lightning in the dark clouds twisted towards the giant python.

"Roar--"

The thunderous roar burst out from the black sea of ​​clouds, and there were still dozens of meters of huge dark blue dragon rising from the sea of ​​clouds. The dark clouds flowed down like water from its scales, and the dragon opened. His huge eyes were blooming with dark golden light, staring at Old Tang from a high level, his voice seemed as if the sky was roaring.

"You... dare to appear in front of me?"

Old Tang:...

"Principal, are you right? Let me take the students?"

In Kassel College, in the principal's office, Lu Mingfei almost choked to death with a mouthful of a muffin, quickly picked up a teacup and drank it down.

He only returned to school this morning. In the afternoon, he was called by the principal to "drink afternoon tea". It was only halfway through the drink that he discovered that it was a Hongmen banquet.

"Of course that's right, the school's regulations are like this, Mingfei," Angers smiled and held up the black tea in front of him. "The student's interviewer is the student's tutor for the next four years in college. You interviewed Zero, and her tutor is naturally also you."

"We didn't say that at the beginning, Principal!" Lu Mingfei said bitterly. "What you told me at the time was that the professors with higher positions in the school couldn't get away, so I asked me to interview others. I didn't mention the interview. After that, I have to be her mentor, besides, I am a researcher and not a professor."

"Mingfei, the school's regulations have always been like this. The student's interviewer is the future tutor. You see, Chu Zihang's interviewer is Professor Schneider, so his tutor after enrollment is Professor Schneider, right?"

Angers narrowed his eyes and smiled like an old fox.

"What about Caesar? Doesn't he have no mentor?"

Lu Mingfei and Caesar are also considered acquaintances. Caesar said that he has no mentor in school.

"He was directly recommended for admission by the Gattuso family, one of the school board members. He has never had an interview, and there is no interviewer, so naturally there is no tutor," Anger said. "Moreover, with his personality, even Schneider. A professor should have a headache if he wants to be his mentor."

"Oh yes, by the way, his little girlfriend Chen Motong is the student interviewed by Professor Mans, so her tutor is Professor Mans." Anger added.

"Professor Mans...that's how poor he is."

Lu Mingfei and Nono have also met several times. His impression of this red-haired girl is that of a very beautiful mad woman, and he is not inferior to Caesar in terms of the degree of neurosis.

"So Mingfei, you are now the mentor of Freshman Zero. I suggest you prepare a small gift for her. After all, you failed to perform your duties as a mentor in time at the beginning of semester. Although it was due to the legitimate reason of giving a task, It is an indisputable fact that caused some trouble to her, because without a tutor, her elective list has not been handed in yet, and this poor girl hasn't even gotten the class. "It's hard to tell if the zero in Angers' mouth is pitiful or pitiful or not. happiness.

"No matter how you think this trouble is caused by you," Lu Mingfei said, "And you don't know that I live in the equipment department. The base of the equipment department is much more remote than the school building where the professors work. I As a mentor, it's not convenient for her to find me if she has something to do."

As for why the base of the equipment department is arranged so remotely in the school...

The school hadn't arranged the base of these explosive demons outside the campus, which was pretty good.

"Um... this is indeed a problem," Angers rubbed his neatly manicured silver beard, "Well, that's not the case, I have an unusual office villa in the villa area not far from the school building. I will give it to you so that you can perform your duties as a mentor."

"Huh? Principal, are you serious? But it would be troublesome for me to go to work in the equipment department every day..."

"But you still have a girlfriend, don't you?" Angers offered a price that Lu Mingfei could not refuse. "My villa is very large, spacious and private, so you can enjoy the best quality in the school. The private space is no worse than the Waldorf Presidential Suite!"

Anger's attack accurately hit Lu Mingfei's weakness, and it is indeed a very important thing for him to be able to be alone with Su Xiaoqian.

"This... let me think about it." Lu Mingfei fell into entanglement.

"This is the key."

Angers put a bunch of keys with a bronzing pattern on an ebony handle on his desk.

"Look, Xiaoxiao, this is our new residence, how about it, do you like it?"

Lu Mingfei opened the door of the villa and led Su Xiaoyao into the living room.

Although the villa is not inhabited for a long time, it seems that Angers has always sent someone to clean it~www.mtlnovel.com~ The spacious and bright living room is spotless, and the decoration style of the European-style palace is magnificent and white under the sunlight coming in through the carved floor-to-ceiling windows. The marble columns are embossed with exquisite patterns, the carpet is brand new wool felt, and the chandeliers seem to be made of brass and crystal.

"Well, although it seems a bit too... ostentatious, it should be very comfortable to live in."

Su Xiaoyao nodded in satisfaction.

"Then we will live here in the future. I will bring all the things I put in the equipment department tomorrow." Lu Mingfei took Su Xiaoyao's shoulders from behind, paused, and added, "That's right," I have to bring Xiaotian over, I almost forgot!"

"What the **** did Xiaotian create to put on a master like you."

Su Xiaoyao sighed while supporting his forehead.

"Hey, it's not important! Xiaotian will understand me!" Lu Mingfei waved his hand, hugged Su Xiaoyao's slender waist from behind, and leaned his lips to her ears to breathe, "I haven't seen Xiaoyao for so long, now the most urgent matter is Let's have a good kiss."

"Go! Wait till evening!"

Su Xiaoyao broke away from Lu Mingfei's blush with a blush, turned his head and said seriously: "Mingfei, can I discuss something with you?"

"Huh? What's the matter? Xiaoyao, you order, I'll do it right away!"

Lu Mingfei stood at attention and saluted.

"Shuabao!" Su Xiaoyao uttered a little hesitantly, "Um...I want to take my roommate over for two days temporarily."

"what?"

Lu Mingfei's eyes widened.

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