Chapter 128: Holy Bell City Patriarch summoned (... (2/2)
Call of the patriarch?
When Lei Zhen said this, everyone could not help expressing surprise in his face.
Is the Holy Bell City finally telling everyone their purpose?
”Good!” Xi Lan was unambiguous. ”Troublesome leads the way!”
Immediately, under the leadership of Lei Zhen, Xi Lan followed him to the Council Hall of Sheng Zhongcheng.
And the rest of the people began to think secretly, what will be waiting for them next?
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In less than a moment, Xi Lan came to an antique courtyard.
In that courtyard, it is arguably the most chic and luxurious building in the entire Holy Bell City.
”Teacher Xi Lan, please inside!”
Under the guidance of Lei Zhen, Xi Lan entered the conference hall.
As soon as she entered the door, Xi Lan found out that there were several other instructors in higher martial arts in the lobby, and all of them were the more famous core instructors in the Imperial City.
Everyone was surprised when they saw Xi Lan.
There was even a slight disdain in the eyes of one or two people.
”Oh, it turned out that the people of Tianxing Wufu also came here to make fun?” The talking was a cold-looking middle-aged man. From the perspective of wearing a tutor badge, the other party belonged to Thunder Wufu.
However, the tone of his speech was ironic.
”Teacher Qiu Tai, what do you mean by that? As far as the ability to coach is concerned, is it possible that Teacher Xilan has dumped you a few streets?” Another calm middle-aged man seemed to say a little dissatisfied.
”Hehe, instructor Yue Shan doesn't have to take the lead for her so quickly. Qiu has no other meaning, just talk casually.”
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Yue Shan is the core instructor of Wuxiang Wufu, and is also a direct instructor of Long Qingyang.
As everyone knows, Yue Shan is a man who acts fiercely, and speaks quickly, straightforwardly. Of course, the main reason for him to speak for Xi Lan is that among the mentors present, Xi Lan is the youngest ... Seriously, the twenty-three-year-old girl is actually the highest in the major martial arts houses. The veteran trainees at the level are not much different.
In addition, Xi Lan's teaching ability is notorious, so there are still some older teachers who admire her.
It is not unusual for Xi Lan to say a few words casually.
Of course, for everyone's eyes, Xi Lan didn't change her look at all. At this moment, her eyes fell directly on the woman in black sitting in the first position on the left side.
The woman in black is about twenty-six years old, and besides Xi Lan, she is the youngest mentor among the people.
Leng Yan's face was full of carelessness. She just sat there so quietly, playing with a jade flute between her long, slender fingers.
”Why did Teacher Xilan look at me like this?”
A faint voice spit out from the black woman's mouth. She turned her gaze and stared at Xi Lan. The seemingly indifferent look was faintly cold.
Everyone around was slightly surprised.
Even Yueshan, the giant elephant Wufu, showed a little solemnity.
Honglian, the core instructor of Huangwu College, is definitely able to rank among the top Wufu instructors in the entire capital city, regardless of status, fame, or teaching ability.
Moreover, the most inescapable thing is that she is still a 'senior tattooist'.
Few dare to provoke a senior tattooist casually. The strength of the tattooist is reflected in her influence ... It can be said that in recent years, the Imperial Academy has been firmly occupying the advanced martial arts. The reason for the status of the head of the government has a lot to do with this Honglian teacher.
”Nothing ...” Xi Lan replied indifferently, then sat down casually in an open seat beside him.
”Huh!” Honglian smiled softly, and her eyes flashed coldly.
Everyone can see that between Honglian and Xilan, I am afraid that there is some unknown grudge.
Of course, this kind of thing is up to them, and others are too lazy to understand it.
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After a while, a slight footstep came from the door, and it was mixed with the dull sound of crutches on the stone floor.
Everyone's hearts were all stunned ~ ~ Then, a faltering old man appeared in front of everyone.
This is an old man with a dwarf figure and a wrinkled face, turbid eyes and a thin figure. It feels as if the wind candle is dying.
”Patriarch!” Lei Zhen and all the staff of the Holy Bell City knelt down on one knee, showing respect.
In addition to Honglian, all other Wufu mentors also stood up, slightly folded their hands, as a simple gesture.
”Patriarch ...”
”You guys don't have to be polite, sit and sit!” Said the old man, raising his hands, while an invisible majestic pressure was released from his body.
Everyone's heart was shocked, all of them were shocked. Current: 14960758
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