Chapter 75 The Son of God cannot face the darkness

A few minutes later, in another classroom.

"Sorry to bother you, Principal. You can go directly to Elder Ju to report my name."

Su Chen looked at the middle-aged man in front of him apologetically. He was the principal of this academy.

He had just knocked down a wall, which alarmed many people, and even the school's security team came over.

Of course, after seeing the Pope's order presented by the boy, they all quietly retreated, and then the principal came in a hurry and arranged for them to change classrooms.

"Your Highness, you are being too polite, aren't you?"

The principal wiped the sweat from his head, with a flattering smile on his face, "Your presence today is also a great honor to the academy. This little loss is not as good as the luck you bring!"

"By the way, Your Highness, my last name is Gao, you can just call me Xiao Gao. I am not worthy of being the principal in front of you."

Such a humble appearance made those bad boys and girls stunned.

No, is this still the dignified and solemn principal who was neither humble nor overbearing when meeting the old pope?

Of course, the principal didn't know what they were thinking, otherwise he would definitely look down on them.

Whether to be humble or overbearing depends on who is good, right?

Besides, the man in front of him will become the leader of the next generation of the Spirit Hall, and he is now the confidant of the pope who is in the limelight.

Most importantly, Principal Gao has inside information that the cultivation method is said to have been invented by this person!

As long as I can have a good relationship with this person, let alone kowtow to him twice.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man's eyes became more scorching.

"Principal Gao, you must not do that. You are an elder, and there is an order of seniority. You can't break the rules."

Su Chen smiled and shook his head, "Besides, I'm not the son of God yet, but don't worry, I will report this matter to His Holiness the Pope truthfully."

Sure enough, those who can hold high positions in the Spirit City are all smart people unless their strength reaches the top level.

"Hey~ It's only a matter of time. If you're busy, I won't bother you for now."

The principal smiled even brighter when he heard this. He bowed and left without even looking at the group of students.

The silver-haired boy watched him leave, and heard a few trembling voices behind him.

"Are you His Highness Su Chen?"

Su Chen turned around and saw a few excited eyes. As for the yellow-haired man, he hid behind with a bitter face, looking at him resentfully.

Look, you, wouldn't it be over if you said you were Su Chen earlier?

If you knew you were the future Holy Son, how could I dare to be so arrogant!

"Do you know me?"

The silver-haired boy raised his eyebrows.

"Of course not. This month, your name is well-known in the Spirit Hall."

The red-haired girl clenched her fists excitedly, "You are the youngest genius in the history of the Spirit Hall, a six-year-old Great Spirit Master, and you have researched the legendary cultivation method!"

"Yes, yes, we knew it a long time ago!"

"If it weren't for you, we probably wouldn't have gotten the chance to compete in this competition."

As she spoke, the others also spoke in a flurry, with admiration and curiosity on their young faces.

"It's not that exaggerated."

Su Chen's mouth twitched slightly.

What exactly is Bibi Dong trying to do?

Originally, he thought that the law enforcement team and the principal respected him because of the Pope's order. Now it seems that Bibi Dong is building momentum for him during the month he disappeared?

What is this for?

The young man pinched his eyebrows with a headache. He always felt that many things this woman did since she opened her heart were a little beyond his expectations.

Forget it, there is no harm in this matter, and he himself did not intend to interfere with Bibi Dong's independent actions.

As long as it does not affect his own plan.

"Since you know me, you must know what we are going to do."

Su Chen raised his black eyes and scanned the group of boys and girls.

"Tomorrow at this time, dye your hair back and wear school uniforms. If you can't do it, withdraw from this game."

The sharp eyes of the boy made them take a step back and nod like chickens pecking at rice.

Yeah.

It's still possible.

He nodded with satisfaction and turned away.

If this group of people still want to play some rebellious tricks with him, Su Chen will definitely not show mercy.

"So scary!"

"Yeah, I, I dare not move!"

"Didn't he say he was only six years old?"

"Maybe a six-year-old great soul master is this tall? We haven't seen it before!"

Looking at Su Chen's back, the boys and girls started a heated discussion.

"Have you been to see your teammates? How are they?"

In the Pope's Garden.

Bibi Dong was wearing a pink nightgown, lazily leaning on a recliner, her graceful curves were exposed, her long legs were crossed, and her tender pink toes swayed in the air, like a young bean.

She blinked her eyes and looked at the silver-haired boy sitting in the pavilion, with a cunning arc at the corner of her mouth.

"Also, are you satisfied with my arrangement?"

But Bibi Dong was soon disappointed, because the boy's face did not show the annoyance or impatience she expected, and his expression was still calm.

"Those people are the descendants of the upper echelons, right?"

Su Chen thought for a moment and asked her.

He probably knew what Bibi Dong was planning.

Do you want to quickly have a team that can mobilize resources, but belongs to you and is highly malleable?

"Can't you act like a six-year-old sometimes?"

His Majesty the Pope lay back down a little discouraged and sighed, "Yes, those are Mr. Yin's and his grandsons. Their identities are all innocent, their positions are not problematic, and they all have a considerable amount of resources that can be mobilized. ”

She stared at the young man's delicate face, a hint of tenderness flashing in her wine-red eyes.

"After this competition, you will officially appear in front of others, and you must have some helpers."

"When you become the Holy Son, there are some things that cannot be related to you."

His Majesty the Pope made a vague mention.

Su Chen nodded thoughtfully.

He wanted to swallow the Noumenon Sect, not only for research, but also because of this.

"By the way, there may be elders offering sacrifices to you later, so you should be careful."

Having said this, Bibi Dong snorted coldly and warned.

"Those elders and worshipers are all old people who have no profit and cannot afford to die early. Even if they are respectful to you now, it is because we have meat in our hands to hang them."

"Once we get back to where we were before, they're just going to add insult to injury."

Bibi Dong said, hugging him gently and placing her chin on the young man's shoulder, her voice was like talking in sleep.

"Anyway, if those old guys come to you in the future and say something, don't believe a word of it."

"I can give you double whatever they can give you, and I can give you everything they can't give you."