He stared at those two young men, their hearts were beating wildly, and they were so frightened that they didn't dare to take a breath. Only now did they realize that Zhengying College is one of the four major colleges in Anyun. Even if there is a place, it is impossible to sell it so blatantly. Isn't that a sign of smashing the college
"What's going on?" Someone next to him asked curiously in a low voice.
Immediately, a well-meaning person told the previous story again.
"Let's make a price, keep asking, let me see how valuable my Zhengying Academy is?" Pang Dezong said coldly, intentionally or unintentionally releasing the coercion of the realm of the sword master.
Knowing the reason of the matter, and being enveloped by the coercion, who would dare to touch his bad head, the surroundings were completely silent, and then retreated one by one.
They all understood that the so-called quota in Mu Hanyan's hand is actually a hot potato. Whoever buys it will be unlucky. Bring disaster.
"Mu Hanyan, it seems that your quota can't be sold, so you should keep it well. When the time comes, you will be rejected by Longyan College. At least there will be a place to stay." Pang Dezong glanced at Mu Hanyan, saying: Said lightly. But everyone could see the look in his eyes, it was clearly saying, "If you want to fight against our Zhengying Academy, you are too tender."
Mu Hanyan was a little speechless. He wanted to slap Zhengying Academy in the face, but he didn't expect this old guy to be so domineering. With just a few lukewarm words and the coercion of the sword master, he passed the level easily. But, if you think about it like this, it's fine, how is it possible, Mu Dawan has a way to do more damage. However, before she implemented it, someone jumped out to cooperate.
"Let's go." Pang Dezong took Zhao Sining and walked towards the auditorium proudly.
Seeing them leaving, other spectators were also preparing to leave.
"Wait, wait, don't go, I'll buy it if you don't buy it." At this moment, a young man hurried over, yelling and shouting.
Who is so bold, didn't he see that the acting dean of Zhengying College showed his power, and dared to make trouble? Everyone turned their heads and looked.
"No one else will buy it, so it's cheaper for me. I'll buy it and I'll buy it." As if afraid of being caught first, the man yelled again and again, accidentally tripping his left foot and falling on his right foot.
Seeing this man's distressed appearance, everyone forgot to be curious and burst out laughing.
Mu Hanyan also laughed, and then felt a little strange, why is this guy here
Isn't the young man in a mess in front of him the baby Ling who was left by Mu Hanyan in the meteorite gold mine? Counting the time, his contract of selling himself is still a few years away, so why did he come to the capital
"Do you have a quota for Zhengying College to sell?" Mu Hanyan was wondering, but Ling Baobao had already rushed in front of Mu Hanyan, and asked excitedly, while talking, he winked quietly at Mu Hanyan .
"Not bad." Although Mu Hanyan didn't know what medicine he was selling in the gourd at the moment, he knew that this kid was not a good stubble, so he nodded and said.
"How much?" Baby Ling asked.
"Hmph, it seems that I am famous in Zhengying Academy!" Before Mu Hanyan could answer, Pang Dezong gave this very ungrateful guy a hard look, snorted coldly, and at the same time released the power of the sword master again. Coercion.
Everyone else has already sensibly left, but this guy has no winks and comes here to make trouble! Pang Dezong was a little angry, and the coercion was much stronger than before.
Within tens of feet around, everyone was dripping with cold sweat instantly, feeling as if they were being pressed down by a mountain, making them breathless.
This old guy is so shameless! The majestic master of the sword saint realm is actually so bullying.
Mu Hanyan looked at Ling Baobao worriedly. Even she couldn't bear the coercion. As far as she knew, Ling Baobao was only a beginner swordsman, and he was considered weak among swordsmen. How could she resist it? live
Mu Hanyan was afraid that Baby Ling would vomit blood directly under this coercion and be seriously injured, so he quickly performed his exercises to help him resist the coercion.
At this moment, a scene that surprised her happened.
I saw Ling Baobao suddenly turned around, pointed at Pang Dezong and cursed: "None of your business, didn't you see that I am talking about business? I don't understand any rules, how did your adults teach you! I don't know how young people talk Don't interrupt, old man?"
Pang Dezong became famous when he was young, and he also held a high position in Zhengying College these years, so he was speechless when he was scolded by someone pointing his nose like this.
"That's right, we'll talk about what we have to say later, and you can speak up after we finish talking, it's not big or small!" Seeing that Pang Dezong didn't speak, Ling Baobao said again with satisfaction, looking like a child can be taught.
"Puchi." Although frightened by the majesty of Pang Dezong and Zhengying College, the people around couldn't help laughing.
Who is Pang Dezong, the number one alchemist of Zhengying College, the acting master, and the chief alchemist of the An Yun royal family, who was pointed at the nose and yelled at him, just like teaching a child. Where did this guy come from
"You...you..." Pang Dezong's face turned purple with anger, wishing he could slap this bastard to death.
"You, you, I tell you, it's best not to do anything, or you will regret it sometime." Seeing Pang Dezong's angry face, Ling Baobao said arrogantly without fear.
Pang Dezong was indeed ready to attack, even if he couldn't slap him to death on the spot because of his scruples, he still had to teach him a harsh lesson, but after hearing this, his heart shivered, and he suppressed his anger again.
Today is the day of Longyan College's general election for admissions. Apart from the children of major aristocratic families, ordinary people can also participate, and some disciples of hermits and strong men will also come. He wasn't afraid of those aristocratic and powerful families, and of course he wasn't afraid of ordinary people, but when he thought of those unborn hermits, his heart beat a little.
The coercion just now was actually centered on Mu Hanyan and this young man. It was difficult for a sword master to resist easily. Even Mu Hanyan's face showed a look of difficulty. This young man was actually fine. , and can point to his nose and yell at him. The strangest thing is that Pang Dezong only felt the strength of the swordsman on him. How is this possible
Could it be that he has an expert to support him. Looking at Ling Baobao's arrogant and confident appearance, Pang Dezong subconsciously looked around, but he didn't see anyone acting suspiciously. But the more this happened, the more disturbed Pang Dezong was.