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Chapter 115

"Other than them, who else would have such grandeur?" Ji Xuan had a mocking look on his lips. Looking at the figures jumping off the military plane one after another, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "I don't know what those two guys will do."

They won’t come, but if they come too, then this joint entrance exam for the Fourth Middle School will be really lively!”

"Interesting." At the end of the team at Lanhai High School, Zhu Mo stood with a gun in his hand, a fiery look flashing in his eyes. His eyes never left the door of the military plane, as if he was waiting for someone to appear.

"Here comes the annoying guy." Lin Shiyou, who was also in the Tianlan High School team, looked at these students from Chilong High School and couldn't help but muttered softly.

After saying this, she turned her head and looked around: "The exam is about to begin, why hasn't Chu Qing come yet?"

"You're late for such an important day!"

"Humph, what a big idiot!"

Right in front of the team from the four major universities, there were four people standing side by side.

Standing on the far left was a dark-skinned middle-aged man. He glanced at the old man with a gray beard beside him and said with a smile: "Chilong High School was actually invited. Lao Gao, you really are here!"

This middle-aged man is the principal of Black Mountain High School, Liu Bai. The old man is the principal of Tianlan High School, Gao Jiangming.

With a smile on his lips, Gao Jiangming said slowly: "Chixiao State is recognized as one of the four famous schools."

"Akiryu City, Akiryu High School."

"Canghai City, Tianlan High School."

"Meidu, Linghan High School."

"Fairy City, Lingnan High School."

"Among the four famous schools, Chilong High School has always been ranked first. Its strength is self-evident. Being able to compete and communicate with such opponents will undoubtedly be of huge benefit to our students."

Liu Bai nodded noncommittally, then glanced at the middle-aged man standing on the other side of Gao Jiangming, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and slightly stout, and said with a smile: "This time, the fourth child of ten thousand years will become the fifth child."

Here you go."

"Liu, take care of yourself." The middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses said coldly. He was the principal of Ziyun High School, Fang Yan.

"What a pity." The man standing on the far right among the four, with a scar on his left eyebrow, suddenly said.

This person is the principal of Lianyue High School, Jian Wuyi.

"What's a pity?" Liu Bai asked.

"Those two people didn't come," Jian Wuyi said. He looked at the military plane that was slowly taking off, with a look of disappointment on his face.

"Those two people?" Liu Bai was slightly startled, then said immediately: "You mean Kuangren Wei, who is known as the Little Martial God on the Prodigy List, and the Shadowless Sword, Lin Tong?"

"Of course it's them." Gu Wuyi nodded.

"You should be lucky that those two little monsters didn't come." Liu Bai twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Mu Ziqing, Ji Xuan, and Lin Shiyou." Jian Wuyi sneered: "There are three people from Tianlan High School on the list of geniuses. Wouldn't it be better to have two more and defeat them together."

"You really have confidence in your nephew Jian Han." Liu Bai said sarcastically.

Jian Wuyi glanced at him indifferently and said nothing.

However, his arrogant expression said everything.

At this moment, on the military aircraft that was already in mid-air, a burly man slowly walked out of the cabin door.

One of his feet stepped on the void, but it seemed to be stepping on an invisible ladder. Along this invisible ladder, he walked towards the ground step by step with his hands behind his back and an expressionless face.

"Who is this? The way he appears is so pretentious!" Ouyang Xiaoming looked at this man and murmured softly.

"He is the current principal of Chilong High School." Ji Xuan said, "At the same time, he also has another identity."

"One of the eight commanders of the Red Dragon Army."

"Mountain Splitting Spear, Wei Changhong."

Hearing this, Ouyang Xiaoming frowned slightly, "The surname is Wei... this guy must be from the Wei family in the imperial capital."

"That's right." Ji Xuan nodded, with an inexplicable meaning flashing in his eyes, "Wei Changhong is a member of the Wei family, one of the six major families in China mainland."

He raised his head and looked at the neatly arranged team of Chilong High School. He said with some regret: "It's really boring. Only five followers came."

Ouyang Xiaoming looked strange: "Five followers?"

Ji Xuan added: "Actually, there are five younger brothers."

"Have you ever heard of..."

"Seventh Young Master of the Imperial Capital?"

"Seventh Young Master of the Imperial Capital?" Ouyang Xiaoming shook his head in confusion.

"The Seven Young Masters of the Imperial Capital refers to the seven powerful children of the Imperial Capital." Ji Xuan said: "These seven people have been sworn brothers since they were young. The families behind them all have strong influence in Chilong City."

"Of course, having such a title is not just because of their background."

"The outstanding cultivation talents of these seven people are the key."

He raised his hand and pointed at the five people standing in the front row of the Red Dragon High School team. He smiled and said, "That is the Seventh Young Master of the Imperial Capital."

Ouyang Xiaoming was slightly startled: "But there are only five people."

"That's why I said, five followers came." Ji Xuan mocked slightly: "Their eldest brother and second brother are not here."

He pointed at the young man with fair skin and feminine face standing in the middle among the five people and said: "This man's name is Murong Xuan, he is the third among the seven princes in the imperial capital. The tall man standing on his left is called

Zuo Jiang Heng, ranked sixth."

"The bald man holding the sword next to Jiang Heng is called Sun Yalong. He is the fifth oldest."

"The two standing on the right side of Murong Xuan, the one holding the spear is Li Haoyu, the seventh brother, and the fourth brother Lu Yan is holding two silver fighting guns on his waist."

Ouyang Xiaoming was a little surprised: "You seem to know them very well."

"That's right." Ji Xuan nodded, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I do know them very well."

However, there was no smile in his dark eyes, only...

Weirdly cold.

"That wooden sword."

In the team of Chilong High School, the soft-faced Murong Xuan looked at Mu Ziqing who was standing in the distance with an indifferent expression with interest, and said: "He must be Mu Ziqing of the Meishan Sword Sect, one of the twin stars of this generation.

.”

"I heard that he is a swordsman genius?" Sun Yalong wiped the long sword in his hand and said coldly without raising his head: "I will definitely learn his swordsmanship in the exam later."

"Fourth brother, which one is Ji Xuan?" Jiang Heng, who was as tall as a hill, looked at the team of Lanhai High School and asked curiously.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in men."

Lu Yan glanced at his sixth brother, and then turned his attention to an attractive young girl in the crowd with a knife on her waist. Looking at this girl who was looking around anxiously, a frivolous smile appeared on his face

, "Long time no see, Lin Shiyou."

"By the way, third brother." Li Haoyu, who was holding a spear, looked at Murong Xuan and said with confusion: "Why did the eldest brother and second brother suddenly decide not to come? Aren't they very interested in Mu Ziqing and Ji Xuan?"

"I have no idea."

Murong Xuan shook his head slightly, "But before leaving last night, I met my eldest brother once, and he only told me one sentence."

Li Haoyu asked: "What?"

Murong Xuan said: "Eldest brother said that it is no longer necessary."

Hearing this, Li Haoyu frowned slightly.

He didn't understand the meaning of what his most respected elder brother said.

"Isn't it great that the eldest brother and the second brother didn't come?" Sun Yalong suddenly raised his head with a cold look in his eyes: "This is a good opportunity to prove yourself."

"Fifth brother is right." Jiang Heng nodded, "Beat Ji Xuan and Mu Ziqing and let the people of the Stars Association know what a mistake it was not to include us in the list of geniuses!"

"You are free to do whatever you want." Lu Yan shrugged: "Anyway, I will deal with *** Lin Shi."

"Second brother said not to provoke Lin Shiyou." Li Haoyu looked at Lu Yan and said seriously: "Fourth brother, I advise you to give up this idea."

"Seventh brother, you are really rigid." Lu Yan twitched the corner of his mouth and muttered softly.

"I agree with what the seventh brother said." Murong Xuan said, "The power of the Lin family's Tang Sword is not just a casual comment."

"Yes, yes, listen to third brother." Lu Yan spread his hands and said with a disappointed look, but his eyes always stayed on Lin Shiyou.

Seeing Lu Yan's behavior, Murong Xuan smiled and said nothing more.

He raised his head and looked at Wei Changhong, who was walking step by step towards the teams of the four major universities in mid-air. In his calm eyes, a pool of deep blue lake water stirred up ripples and undercurrents.

"Hurry up and start." He murmured in a low voice, with excitement hidden in his tone.

"I have..."

"Can't wait."

...

"I haven't seen you in ten years."

With his feet landing on the yellow grass, Wei Changhong opened his arms to Gao Jiangming who was walking towards him, and gave the latter a firm hug.

"Yeah, I haven't seen you for ten years."

After the hug, Gao Jiangming looked Wei Changhong up and down and sighed: "I can't believe that in just ten years, you have become one of the eight commanders of the Red Dragon Army."

Wei Changhong smiled and said: "If you had not retired from the Red Dragon Army, this position would definitely be yours."

"Come on!" Gao Jiangming laughed and said, "I'm not good at dealing with those old-fashioned old men."

He paused slightly, then lowered his voice and said, "I'm afraid you have other reasons for coming in person this time."

Wei Changhong nodded: "The cause of Lu Yi's death must be investigated clearly."

"That old man Lu Jiuyang must have gone crazy." Gao Jiangming sighed, "By the way, where is the whereabouts of Xiao Lin, the black knife?"

Hearing the word "Xiao Lin", Chu Changhong's expression became solemn: "He was rescued."

"Rescued?" Gao Jiangming looked incredulous, "Who will save that madman?"

The next moment, he seemed to realize something, and a look of deep fear and shock flashed in his eyes.

In this world, only madmen will save madmen.

Then there is only one person in the world who will save Xiao Lin and has the ability to save Xiao Lin.

The Four Emperors.

Empress Xuan, Zhou E!

"So that's it..." Gao Jiangming suddenly realized: "The so-called investigation is actually just a cover."

Wei Changhong said softly: "Compared to the Four Emperors, the clown is easier to deal with. The Red Dragon Army and the Red Sky Council have reached a consensus in this regard."

Gao Jiangming wondered: "Lv Jiuyang also agreed? The person who died was his only son!"

Wei Changhong hesitated for a moment and said, "So it's me who's here, not him."

Gao Jiangming suddenly fell silent.

After a moment, he shook his head: "Retiring from the army ten years ago was indeed a wise choice."

"Stop talking about this." Wei Changhong said, "Let's start the exam quickly."

"Wait a minute." Gao Jiangming turned around and looked around, "There is a student who hasn't come yet."

Wei Changhong frowned and said, "If you are late for the exam, shouldn't you be disqualified?"

"That won't work." Gao Jiangming smiled bitterly, "If his qualifications were disqualified, an old man would go crazy."

"Didn't I say..."

"What I'm worst at is dealing with those stubborn old men."



"Who is that?" In the team of Chilong High School, Jiang Heng looked at a figure walking slowly not far behind the team and asked doubtfully.

Li Haoyu looked carefully and said with some uncertainty: "Look at the clothes...it looks like he is a student of Tianlan High School!"

This young man was walking towards the Red Dragon High School team. He had disheveled hair, his eyes were half-closed, his steps were swaying, and his whole person exuded a sense of laziness and slump.

The young man held a steaming bun in his hand and took a bite from time to time as he walked.

Seeing this lazy and handsome guy carelessly chewing buns and walking towards his team, some girls from Chilong High School had already begun to whisper excitedly, and Jiang Heng, the sixth among the seven princes of the Imperial City, had a look of disgust in his eyes.

.

"Dirty guy."

After the words fell, he began to walk towards the young man.

The other four people couldn't help but laugh.

As sworn brothers for many years, they naturally knew that Jiang Heng had severe mysophobia, and it was obvious that this young man who had not had time to wash his hair had aroused his strong disgust.

"Stop." Walking in front of the young man, Jiang Heng crossed his arms and said coldly.

However, the young man seemed not to see Jiang Heng and ignored his order, turning sideways and preparing to go around.

"Wait a minute!" Jiang Heng frowned and stretched out his hand to block the young man's way.

The next moment, the young man disappeared before his eyes.

"What's going on!"

Jiang Heng turned around suddenly and looked at the young man who had appeared behind him. Jiang Heng's face was full of disbelief. He could not see clearly the young man's move to dodge him just now.

"I told you to stop!" Jiang Heng shouted in anger, and immediately grabbed the young man's shoulder with his left hand. However, the latter only took one step and split his grasp with lightning speed.

Another move failed, and Jiang Heng became even more angry. He roared wildly, rose up, and dodged in front of the young man and punched him in the face.

"Tsk." As if he smacked his tongue impatiently, the boy's half-closed eyes finally opened completely, as if a sleeping lion woke up and suddenly punched!

"Boom!" The two fists collided with a dull loud noise, and then, Jiang Heng's hill-like figure flew backwards at an incredible speed.
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