Chapter 98 For example, what is the deal between you and Haotian Sect?

The sudden voice interrupted Teacher Lin's lecture. She wiped her hands, straightened her clothes and asked.

"Who is coming? The law enforcement team or..."

The female student shook her head, with a slight blush on her pretty face.

"Yes, it's the Holy Son, the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, Su Chen."

Um?

Upon hearing this name, Qiu Ruolian and Shui Shuiyun subconsciously looked at the blackboard.

On it, the information of several members of the Wuhundian team was posted in the most important position, especially the captain Su Chen, who was surrounded by a large eye-catching red circle and densely marked.

"The person who came here is not a good person."

Seeing Qiu Ruolian's happy expression, Teacher Lin sighed and motioned to the female students to erase the information from the blackboard and take it down.

"Let's go, come with me to greet His Royal Highness the Holy Son."

Let's see what he wants to do with us.

The entrance to the Tianshui College camp.

The young man's silver hair was meticulously arranged, and the gold-patterned robe on his body looked noble and elegant, just like a miniature version of the Pope.

It stands to reason that this kind of clothing is absolutely transgressive.

But it’s Bibi Dong who calls the shots.

He originally wanted to dress casually, but after Ju Douluo found out about this, he very seriously asked him to dress carefully.

According to Yueguan's words, Su Chen's every move represents Wuhundian's attitude and face.

And this statement reached its peak after being discovered and joined by Bibi Dong who had been busy all night.

This is also the origin of this smaller size papal robe.

"Brother, what should I say? Tian Shui is so rude today. According to me, you should break open the door and rush in!"

Yin Luo was wearing a brand new purple robe, rubbing his hands excitedly. Behind him, there were two teams of yellow deacons.

That's right, this is the configuration that Ju Douluo arranged for Su Chen to go out, and he said that it can only be high and not low in the future.

If it weren't for the current shortage of manpower, Bibi Dong would even want to arrange a few purple bishops.

And Yin Luo was naturally honored, otherwise with his strength, it would have taken more than ten years before he could put on this purple robe.

"Okay, we're here for a visit, not a fight, so don't be so fussy."

Su Chen looked at the excited Yin Luo dumbfounded.

I always feel like this kid is a little too carried away in this outfit. Didn't you notice that someone was recording his performance behind him?

If I remember correctly, that was the person arranged by Mr. Yin, right?

Shaking his head, Su Chen put an end to the idea of asking Yin Luo to restrain himself. It was already too late anyway.

and

"Hello, Teacher Lin. I'm sorry to bother you today, so please bear with me."

The young man looked at the oncoming warblers and set his sights on the plump female teacher at the head.

"His Royal Highness the Son is very polite. It is my great fortune that His Highness is willing to come."

Teacher Lin bowed slightly, with a warm smile on his face.

"I am Lin Ziwei, Tianshui's leading teacher."

Su Chen was looking at her, and she was also observing this mysterious Holy Son.

Yesterday, the boy's Flying Thunder God technique shocked all the forces. As far as she knew, no force had yet developed a solution to the boy's move.

In other words, there is a solution, but it is definitely not something that young people can do.

Lin Ziwei felt secretly frightened after being in close contact today.

Apart from his slightly immature appearance, the boy's manners and manners did not look like a six-year-old child at all.

Wuhun Palace, what a terrifying background.

Before Bibi Dong's monster had grown to its limit, another Su Chen appeared immediately.

And judging from the rumors, both of them are hawks with extremely tough styles.

If things go on like this, will there really be a living environment for small forces like them in the future?

Teacher Lin sighed deeply in his heart.

"Then His Highness will come in to talk?"

Her heart was in turmoil, but her expression did not change at all, and she still said with a smile on her face.

"Please."

The silver-haired boy nodded slightly in response.

His eyes passed over the female students who were looking at him curiously, and paused for a moment on the two girls in the front.

Judging from his appearance, he should be a relative of the sugar-water ball more than ten years later?

Su Chen thought of this.

The group of people quickly entered the reception room. At the door, Su Chen and Teacher Lin stopped with a tacit understanding.

"Yin Luo, you guys need to rest for a while. By the way, I remember you wanted an autographed photo. Now is your chance."

The silver-haired boy raised his chin at the girls who were looking at him curiously.

Who knew that Yin Luo shook his head with a serious face, "Your Majesty, now is not the time for me to deal with personal matters. I will stand guard at the door. If you need anything, just call me."

Su Chen raised his eyebrows, and when he saw a certain yellow-robed deacon nodding appreciatively, he knew that this boy might have noticed someone staring at him.

"Forget it, that'll do."

He shrugged and walked in first.

On the other side, Teacher Lin also asked Qiu Ruolian and others to prepare tea and entertain the guests. Then, as if he had made some determination, he walked into the room and gently closed the door.

Yin Luo sat upright and stood at the door, staring straight ahead, with drops of cold sweat appearing on his back.

Because he could feel a pair of eyes staring closely at him.

That look was so familiar. It belonged to the family. Strictly speaking, it belonged to Grandpa's bodyguard.

What the purpose is is self-evident.

"Hey, little man, what's your name?"

Just when his buttocks were a little sore, a soft scream suddenly came from the side.

Yin Luo subconsciously turned around and saw the fourth one among the seven beautiful girls looking at him with a smile.

that is

Tang Shui Troupe dances with Lin Yaer! !

Yin Luo's heartbeat accelerated in an instant. He was almost taken away from his soul by that sweet smile, and he almost opened his mouth.

But luckily, he felt the light on his back again and hurriedly changed his tune.

"I am. Ahem, sorry. Without His Royal Highness the Holy Son's order, it is inconvenient for us to disclose it."

When the feeling subsided, Yin Luo breathed a sigh of relief, but felt bitter in his heart.

What could be more painful than seeing an idol girl group so close but unable to do anything?

"What a boring man."

Lin Ya'er snorted softly and looked at Qiu Ruolian inadvertently. Seeing the latter wink again, she immediately understood.

"I can't talk about you, so how about the head office of His Royal Highness the Son? Don't worry, we won't ask about privacy, just some gossip. For example, does he have a girlfriend?"

The girl blinked her eyes, as if invisible electric waves shot out, paralyzing Yin Luo's whole body.

"As long as you tell me, I will hold you and take a photo with you, how about that?"

Yin Luo:! ! !

"no problem!"

He slapped his chest hard and ran over in a hurry.

Let's all go aside! !

Even if grandpa beats him to death, it's still worth it! !

Hey, idol, let me help!

At the same time, inside the house.

"That kid is very interesting."

Teacher Lin looked at the eloquent Yin Luo, covered his mouth and chuckled.

"Yes, as expected."