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(One more)

A farce finally came to an end.

Commander Xiao led 500 imperial guards to greet Yang Ming. There was no hint of smile on the bronzed face.

"I am waiting for your majesty's order to greet you. Since you have been successfully released from prison, I will retire first."

Throwing away this sentence, Commander Xiao turned around and left without any hesitation. It seemed that he would owe more than one word here.

Looking at his back, Yang Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

If he had read the wrong one before, this Xiao commander had been on the sidelines, and it seemed that he had already violated the orders of the Snowy Night Emperor?

This person has a problem!

A generous palm rested on Yang Ming's shoulder, and a gentle middle-aged male voice came from his ear, pulling Yang Ming back from his contemplation:

"Don't read it, there are things that you can't mix at your age."

Yang Ming turned his head and saw that his cheap father-in-law did not know when he came to him.

Although Yang Ming was in the dungeon of the Wuhun Temple, he used the physique of the king of dreams to communicate with Tang San and Dai Mubai through dreams. Knowing that in the past few days, Ning Fengzhi had nothing to do with his own affairs. Oversight, staying outside for investigation, let Yang Ming feel the long-lost warmth, and his heart is full of gratitude.

"Ok!"

Yang Ming suffocated thousands of words, and the emphasis should be on him, he knew that he did not need to say what he was grateful for, as long as he found an opportunity to repay the other party in the future.

Seeing that Yang Ming is so sensible, Ning Fengzhi was also full of relief, and inspired him to take a few shots on Yang Ming's shoulder and chuckled:

"You don’t need to be nervous, they won’t kill you today, and then I will report to your majesty. Although your majesty is hindered by the influence of the powers like Jiajiazong and Fengjianzong, they dare not move, but at least they will beat and beat them. I am afraid that they will have to converge a little bit and not dare to overdo it."

"I know."

Yang Ming pretended to be a good student, but only he knew what he thought.

Yang Ming has always been revenge without overnight, this time the Wushun Temple joint elephant Jiazong, Fengjianzong and Fire Leopard Sect attacked him, he has already been remembered fiercely in his heart.

Things are prioritized. Yang Ming puts aside revenge first. Next is to increase his strength and take a rest for a few days to relieve the sequelae of opening the eight-door Dunjia.

"Okay, you should go back." Ning Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry about your friends who care about you, go back to Shrek College."

As soon as Ning Fengzhi mentions Shrek College, a warm stream flows through Yang Ming's heart.

Inadvertently, Yang Ming already regarded Shrek College as his own home. The faces of seven people, Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, Tang San, Xiao Wu and Oscar, came to mind one by one. Yang The corner of the mouth is inadvertently hooked up in an arc.

"It's time to go back."

After sighing, Yang Ming said goodbye to Ning Fengzhi, Gu Douluo Gu Rong and Jian Dou Luo Chenxin, especially Jian Dou Luo Chenxin. Yang Ming was especially grateful. These days thanks to his guarding outside the dungeon, if It's not that he is present, Wuhun Hall can't murder Yang Ming by poisoning or other secret calculation methods. I'm afraid Yang Ming has already died in the dungeon.

To Yang Ming's thanks, Jian Du Luo Chen's response was very plain.

Perhaps this is the legendary master style.

Yang Ming turned away and saw many people collapsed on the road unconsciously. These were the melon-eaters who were affected by the fighting just now.

For these people, Yang Ming shook his head and did not rescue them. He knew that the battle between the Soul Masters was extremely dangerous, and he even came over to watch. This is the category of not dying without death. Yang Ming and they did not know. Not to mention the Virgin Mary. Naturally, no time will be wasted on them. Anyway, after some time, someone from the City Guard will come to clean up the mess.

Dudu Luodu Gubo didn't go with Yang Ming, but he has been hiding around, secretly protecting Yang Ming. With Yang Ming's weak state after opening the eight-door Dunjia, he can't find where Dugu Bo is hiding, so he has no choice but to do anything. Of it.

Crossing Empire Avenue, crossing the bridge across the river, turning corners, Yang Ming walked out of the Empire's "five rings" city circle and came to the area where Shrek College is located.

This is a college campus, much less noisy and more quiet.

The neat pavement, lush street trees, occasionally passing by the innocent and romantic elementary school girls, the young soulmates chasing each other, the fatigue caused by the battle just now was relieved in a laughter of joy.

Yang Ming rubbed his swollen temple, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and came to the door of Shrek College.

"You are..." The guard opened his mouth and suffocated his words again.

As a star student at Shrek College, Yang Ming’s experience is legendary in these three days. However, because the truth about Feng Xiaotian’s death has not yet been made public, it is widely believed that Yang Ming is still the murderer.

Yang Ming nodded toward the guard, and then stepped into the college.

A trace of tangled expression flashed in the doorman's eyes, after all, there was no opening to block.

It is now the class time and the competition time for the Continent's Senior Soul Master College Elite Contest. Yang Ming walks on the green path, and basically sees no one. Only the sanitation workers work hard to clean up the fallen leaves on the road.

Yang Ming wanted to go back to the dormitory and have a good rest. Unexpectedly, when he passed a gazebo near the artificial lake~www.ltnovel.com~ he stopped him with a surprised voice.

"Huh? Yang Ming, when will you be back?"

Yang Ming hadn't turned his head to look around, he saw a shadow pounced in the corner of his eyes, and at the same time there was a good smell of perfume.

Before Yang Ming reacted, the visitor took Yang Ming into his arms tightly. Due to the difference in height between the two parties, and the other side stood on the pavilion ladder, Yang Ming’s head was brought into his arms. Yang Ming’s The face was directly stuck in a piece of tenderness, and the rough waves almost suffocated Yang Ming.

Yang Ming finally broke free from the other person's arms, and saw a beautiful woman with beautiful eyes looking at herself with a narrow, narrow expression, and said helplessly:

"Associate Dean Liu Erlong, what are you doing? If you are seen by unknown people, you might think we have a strange relationship."

"Why?" Liu Erlong came to Yang Ming Shi Ran, perhaps because of the steps from the pavilion, a pair of papayas swayed out a stunning arc, and a long forefinger raised Yang Ming's chin, Beautiful lips squeezed out a smile that could not tell the truth, exhaled to Yang Ming and said: "Little fellow, are you scorning me?"