Chapter 263 (1/2)

Pick wind college, wind gathering field.

All the tutors and students of the college were gathered here. All around were spies from the city Lord's residence and soldiers of the garrison. They were in a tight battle.

On the square, the banner painted with the family emblem of the city Lord's house was provoked high. Under the banner, Wei Zhongduan, the leader of xiafeng City, sat in a chair and set up a tea table in front of him. A pot of boiling water bubbled on the red iron stove. On the tea table, a bowl of tea had already been brewed, the color of the tea soup was thick to some turbidity, and there was a bitter taste in the steaming heat.

Wei Zhong took a sip from his tea bowl. It was very bitter and astringent. Such strong tea has long lost the fragrance of tea, but Wei Zhong likes to stimulate himself with such taste, or punish himself.

The previous action was really a failure, so that most of his most trusted twelve guards lost more than half. Such a setback has never happened since he took over as the Lord of xiafeng.

Wei Zhong put down his tea bowl and glanced at the tutors and students of Caifeng college gathered in the square around him.

”Are they all here?” Wei Zhong asked.

”Guo Youdao hasn't been found yet.” Someone answered immediately.

All the teachers and students of pick wind college, including Guo ting and Li Xin, who were injured by Wei Zhong before, and Mosen, who was caught trying to be bait, were taken to the wind gathering field, except Guo Youdao, who was never found, and no one knew from top to bottom of pick wind college.

Wei Zhong nodded and stopped talking. His eyes passed along the Boulevard and were facing the front door of the pick wind college. The monk can't run away from the temple. Wei Zhong believes that since those people have entered xiafeng City, they will eventually come here.

”City Lord...” at this time, a guard came to him.

”Huh?”

”Someone from the pick wind college asked to negotiate with you.” Said the guard.

”Negotiation? Bring him here. ” Under such circumstances, Wei Zhong doesn't mind looking for something to pass the time.

Tutor Luo Wei was soon brought to Wei Zhong. Wei Zhong looked up and down at the young tutor.

Before that, he never thought that there was anyone in Caifeng college who needed him to look at it. He would maintain a certain courtesy, that is, their Dean Guo Youdao. First, respect the identity of his four origins, although this is becoming more and more suspicious; Second, after all, a courtyard is long. Caifeng college is also one of the 432nd colleges recorded on the list of colleges in mainland China. It is always different from ordinary private institutions.

But now, the four students of pick wind college have made him suffer unprecedented setbacks. In this case, he has long been different from his previous attitude towards pick wind college. He suspected that there was something hidden in the college, so he didn't hesitate to come to the town in person. The young man in front of him seemed to have little strength. His uneasiness and tension were clearly written on his face. He seems to have summoned up quite a lot of courage to negotiate. Wei Zhong took another sip of strong tea and didn't speak, waiting for Luo Wei to speak.

Luo weichong's soul runs through the realm, and what he mastered is only a second-level power ”perspective”. Among the tutors of Caifeng college, they are all inferior. On weekdays, they teach the basic courses of grade one. But now, it is he who stands out in the pick wind college.

What the hell happened?

To tell you the truth, the teachers and students of Caifeng college still know a little. All I know is that it seems that Lu Ping's four students who went to the point soul conference in Zhiling District caused some trouble. No one explained to them.