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The three thousand red-robed brothers in front of the tent of the Chinese army were naturally extremely sensitive to Jiang Manlou's presence, and they began to line up one after another from a distance of hundreds of feet, as if the forces of the dark organization were welcoming the leader, with a grand and magnificent momentum.

"Master Lou..."

A figure walked out of the red-robed army formation. It should be the leader of a certain unit of the Three Thousand Great Red Robes. This person was wearing a long sword and approached him. He extended his hand and made a respectful gesture of invitation. Nodding in satisfaction, he passed by the man.

Luo Changfeng couldn't help but look at this person a few more times before slowly following him.

Not to mention anything else, just talking about the moment when they rubbed shoulders, the calmness and calm displayed by the latter, and the invisible aura revealed by the whole body are enough to appear extraordinary.

And this, once again verified what he thought in his heart.

Perhaps, the three thousand great red robes that people have admired for a long time are really just an army accompanied by the prince, but it is undeniable that even if they are doing such a thing, there are definitely no idlers among the red robes.

Jiang Manlou and his group of six figures appeared in everyone's line of sight. Amidst the trivialities of greetings, greetings, compliments and greetings, it was natural that one after another strange eyes gathered.

The most eye-catching ones are the two young girls, Xue'er and Ling'er.Xue'er is handsome and smart, Ling'er is light and clean, the two of them are like the fragrance of flowers inadvertently carried by a gust of autumn wind, with a fresh air.

Of course, apart from the two girls, Jun Zeyu, known as the unparalleled son of the younger generation, was the one who focused the most attention.

He doesn't need to say anything, doesn't need to look in any way, a jade belt around his waist, and that face that turns all sentient beings upside down are the best identification marks.

"Tiandong Jun Zeyu, he is here!"

The students who came from afar to take part in the entrance examination of Bodhi Academy were selected by Jiang Manlou from tens of thousands of students to witness and have the honor to be one of the protagonists of this grand event. Naturally, they are not ordinary people.

The person who spoke was dressed in a smart practice uniform, with a well-proportioned body and a chignon-like bun. At first glance, he knew that he was an expert in the cultivation of the Liuzimen School.

This person's surname is Yue, and because he ranks third, he is named Yue Sanren.

There is another figure beside Yue San.

Compared with Yue San and the others, this figure looked petite and thinner by half.

A face with melon seeds, bright eyes, green eyebrows, red lips...these features are matched on his face. Although he is dressed in men's clothes, he is full of heroic and heroic taste.

He is the phase of the moon.

"The jewel in the palm of Yanbailou's precious daughter leaves Bailoumen Academy for the first time. This kind of opportunity is rare for anyone. Even if there is the legendary ancestor in Bodhi Academy, it can be compared with For the protection of my own daughter, what a place like the academy can do is far inferior to Bailoumen. Everyone in the world knows to seize this opportunity. , and naturally I won't be absent." The young man opened his mouth, revealing his white teeth like jade.

"I've heard that the Twelve Stars of Jingtian handed down the names of their disciples. Now that I've met Mr. Wushuang, I really want to find a chance to learn more about it." Yue and the three stretched their muscles and bones.

"Third brother has committed a mistake again! The purpose of our trip was clearly explained by the eldest brother and the second brother before we left. The matter is of great importance and cannot be taken lightly."

"Seventh...seventh brother is right, third brother won't cause trouble rashly." The three of Yue paused inexplicably, and then promised with a smile, "If you break your promise, you will go back to the villa in the future, and third brother will take care of you." Cultivate jujube trees for one year!"

……

Jiang Manlou finally swaggered and walked in front of the crowd in a dignified manner.

Luo Changfeng and the others were also very sensible and surrounded the crowd.

As a result, gazes converged like rivers and cast one after another.

Usually at this time, there will be an opening speech by the protagonist.

Jiang Manlou was always used to such occasions, so he naturally would not forget to order his red robe brothers to be in charge of the documents early on, and the red robe with the best words and passwords prepared the belly draft.

"I'm sure you all know who Jiang is. That's right, I am the number one young man of a famous family, Jiang Manlou!"

Young Master Jiang Manlou, who felt extremely good about himself, was immersed in the opening remarks of the Hongpao Brothers' excellent literary talents, but he didn't know that this was just the first sentence, which caused a burst of disgust among the crowd.

Luo Changfeng couldn't help breaking into a cold sweat.

"It seems that the three thousand red-robed brothers of the Jiang family's eldest son are still highly regarded by me."

Even Li Xingyun, a scholar, couldn't help complaining: "I thought he would say something like Shiwei Jiuyue and Xu Sanqiu..."

"There is too much silver in my head, and other things will not be able to squeeze in." Xue'er added.

Ling'er and Jun Zeyu couldn't help laughing.

……

Jiang Manlou's performance is still very good, at least he did a good job of leaving blank space where the clerk reminded thousands of times that there was a need to stop.

According to the forecast of the document, when I said this, there should be thunderous applause.

"What about the applause?"

The silence in the venue made Jiang Manlou so embarrassed that he couldn't be more embarrassed.

He winked at the red-robed leaders beside him.

Then there was a burst of applause.

Everyone realized something, and suddenly realized... They all raised their reluctant hands, and made a few "papapa" sounds dryly, and then, the venue fell silent again.

"cough……"

Jiang Manlou covered his mouth and coughed a few times to relieve the embarrassment in his heart.

"You must be very curious, why did I call you here during the halfway of the entrance exam..."

"Master Jiang, can you make a long story short?"

Before Jiang Manlou could finish his sentence, he was interrupted abruptly.

The voice, the tone, tinged with impatience.

Because of Jiang Manlou's identity, there was no hint of fear at all.

It was like it was directed at him.

Yes, knowing that the latter is the child of the number one family in the world, and he came for the latter.

Like many others, Jiang Manlou wanted to know who it was.

Because in today's world, there are really not many people of the same age who dare to speak with his tone!

His gaze followed the gazes of everyone, and finally saw the figure directly opposite, directly opposite the bloody jade tiger.

The man held a long sword in both hands, and he couldn't tell what its texture was, let alone its origin...

Since ancient times, people who use swords have an invisible sword intent all over their bodies.

The breath is majestic, like a thorn, like a cold light.

But this person is different.

This man was only eighteen or nineteen years old, but he didn't have the slightest aura of a swordsman when using a sword.

Maybe it's because it's hidden very deeply, maybe it's a swordsman who has just entered the way of swordsmanship.

He is strange, it seems that no one has seen him.

No one even knew his name!

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