"I know your mother is amazing, can I compare with her?" Mu Hanyan didn't think that Ling Baobao was talking nonsense. Although this guy was full of magic tricks, he couldn't even count his mother's kindness clearly. However, the masters are extremely revered, and they will not use them as capital for bragging.
Mu Hanyan has nothing to lose. According to Ling Baobao, his mother is the strongest person in that plane. With her current strength, isn't it normal for her to be inferior to others? It was the powerful strength that fascinated her, and the heart of a strong man became more persistent and firm.
"Actually, you are no worse than her now. When she was your age, she just stepped into the threshold of cultivation." Ling Baobao encouraged Mu Hanyan.
"Do you have any intentions?" Mu Hanyan looked at Ling Baobao vigilantly, offering gallantry for nothing, rape or robbery.
"Can you discuss it and save more for me?" Ling Baobao said with a shy face.
Although I picked a lot of money today, but after getting rid of Mu Hanyan, Huayue Zirong and others, there is not much left for him.
"You don't need to spend money, so why keep so much money?" Mu Hanyan asked.
"Of course I eat, travel thousands of miles, taste thousands of delicacies, do you know how much is the most expensive Yingfeng Zui in Yingfeng Tower, do you know how much is a table of Bazhen seats for guests from all over the world, do you know You're drunk..." Ling Baobao replied without hesitation.
Oh, by the way, besides being a magician, a doctor, a doctor, a fortune teller and a liar, this guy is also a standard foodie... well, according to him, it's also genetic.
"It's not good to eat too much. You are just growing your body. If you are too fat, you won't grow taller." Mu Hanyan didn't bother to listen anymore, and directly pulled out a few banknotes from his hand, "This is mine."
Then, he drew out a few more banknotes: "This is Huayue's."
He took out a few more banknotes: "This is for appearance."
"This is Jiang Yuzhe's."
"This is Tang Bufan's."
"This is for Tan Yu, Yushu and Linfeng."
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Am I fat, am I fat? Where am I getting fat? Also, even if I am not fat, is there still a chance to grow taller at my age? Looking at the few silver bills left in his hand, Baby Ling looked up at the sky, speechless and crying, a voice kept echoing in his heart: "Careless in making friends, not careful in making friends."
Not long after, they returned to the Valley of Sword Asking, and when they saw their figures, Jiang Yuzhe greeted them from afar.
"Thank you, my lord, for avenging my blood hatred." Jiang Yuzhe bowed and saluted, and said to Mu Hanyan with a straight face.
"How do you know that Master avenged you?" Tan Yu looked at Jiang Yuzhe strangely.
Since recovering from his injuries, Jiang Yuzhe has been immersing himself in cultivation. At the same time, he has also followed Mu Hanyan to practice formations. He did not leave the gate without leaving the door. Today, he just found an opportunity to comprehend enlightenment, so he did not go to the formation hall with Mu Hanyan , but I don't know how he received the message.
"You don't need to guess. Whether Tian Wenliang is dead or disabled, I guess, probably disabled?" Jiang Yuzhe asked firmly.
The three of Tan Yu looked at Jiang Yuzhe with some admiration. He knows the world without going out, and his guess is not bad at all. He is also a god. But after thinking about it again, they realized that it wasn't Jiang Yuzhe who guessed right, but that Mu Hanyan had never disappointed them.
Wanting to understand this, the eyes of several people looking at Mu Hanyan were even more admiring, and they also became fanatical like believers.
"You guessed right, it's useless." Mu Hanyan replied.
"I guessed it would be like this. It's a pity that I couldn't see the heroic appearance of the adult with my own eyes." Jiang Yuzhe said regretfully.
"Don't worry, you will see me soon." At this time, Huayue's voice sounded.
Turning his head, he saw Huayue and Zirong supporting the injured Tang Bufan back.
"Congratulations, sir. Not only did you pass the assessment, but you also taught Tian Wenliang a lesson." Huayue and the others quickly stepped forward and said to Mu Hanyan.
"You guys are back too, why is Bufan injured?" Seeing Tang Bufan's injury, Mu Hanyan frowned slightly. Could it be that someone has done something to Tang Bufan.
"It's none of other people's business. It's my own carelessness. That strange beast is too powerful. After all, my strength was a little weaker, so I managed to tame it." Tang Bufan was afraid that Mu Hanyan would misunderstand him, so he went to avenge himself again, so he hurried explained.
"So, you passed the examination?" Mu Hanyan finally felt relieved and asked gratifiedly.
"Well, I passed the assessment." Tang Bufan nodded and said with a bright smile.
"Congratulations, I knew you would succeed." Mu Hanyan was also happy for Tang Bufan.
In his previous life, he didn't achieve much until the moment of his death. In this life, he not only realized his dream to enter Longyan College, but also passed the first examination. few.
"What about you, you probably didn't disappoint, right?" Mu Hanyan looked at Huayue and Zirong again.
A few days ago, in order to avenge Jiang Yuzhe and wounded Tian Wenliang, the news had already spread throughout Longyan College, and no one would dare to embarrass them easily.
"That's natural. How can it be so difficult to get us with the mere medical alchemy, and the seal-breaking technique?" said Zirong conceitedly.
"Since everyone has passed the assessment, let's go to Yingfeng Tower to have a big meal." Ling Baobao has come out of the depression just now, and said excitedly.
"Okay, let's go and celebrate." Although he doesn't take Ling Baobao's foodie virtue seriously, it's appropriate to celebrate this kind of big day.
"I think, let's go back to practice early and prepare for tomorrow's kendo assessment." Zi Rong said with a serious face.
Longyan Academy's kendo assessment has always been one day later than other assessments. This is also to allow the students of the academy to have enough preparation time so that they will not all be crammed into one day.
"What's wrong?" Mu Hanyan asked strangely. Zirong's personality is unrestrained and unrestrained, rarely so serious.
"I'm afraid you don't know yet, who will preside over tomorrow's kendo assessment?" Huayue said.
"Who is it?" Mu Hanyan asked.
"Duan Heshan, who is known as Yijian Heshan, is one of the disciples of Long Cong Yuanlong himself!" Zirong said solemnly.
"Master Long's direct disciple, and Duan Heshan!" Both Tan Yu and Yushu Linfeng gasped.
Mu Hanyan's expression also became serious.
Although Long Congyuan himself failed to squeeze into the list of the three masters of the academy, the disciples he received were all outstanding figures of a generation.
Among them, Duan Heshan, known as Yijian Heshan, in addition to his tutelage from Long Congyuan, who is second only to the three masters of the academy, is also the favorite young son of Duan Tianya, the holy sword instructor of Zhengying Academy. He has been carefully cultivated, and his cultivation base is unpredictable. He is a well-deserved leader among the second-generation disciples, and it is said that he is no worse than those weaker kendo instructors.