Chapter 37 (1/2)

The next day, Chen Xiaoming woke up naturally after sleeping, completely forgetting the special training for Dai mubai, Oscar and others last night.

He is very busy. He doesn't have time to give special training.

Lying in bed, he opened his sleepy eyes and turned his head slightly. The sun outside the window was dazzling. Just as Chen Xiaoming was ready to have a deep rest, there was a knock at the door.

”Who? It's so ungrateful, disturbing people's dreams early in the morning.”

He roared angrily, but Chen Xiaoming's sleep was completely dispersed. He got up unhappily and opened the door.

As soon as he opened the door, Oscar stood in front of the door with a depressed face and looked at Chen Xiaoming. Then he wanted to talk and stopped. Finally, he didn't speak.

”Mr. Chen, a guest is coming. The dean asked me to call you to the office.”

With that, Oscar walked away unhappily regardless of Chen Xiaoming. Chen Xiaoming was stunned.

His dreams have been disturbed. Why does Oscar look more hanged than him? What happened?

Thinking of what Oscar just said to himself, Chen Xiaoming has doubts in his eyes.

guest? What did a guest ask me to do? Let me go to the town?

Chen Xiaoming thought for a moment. At this time, he seems to remember that the master came. Did frande have the courage to let the master analyze my soul ring?

Anyway, since the master came, he happened to come and see what frand wanted to do.

After finishing, Chen Xiaoming stepped out of the door. The noon sun was really dazzling. It was really unpleasant to have to run to the middle in the morning.

Frande's office is in the back of the college, and it's not far away. Before long, Chen Xiaoming came to the office.

Before entering the door, I heard a voice of conversation inside.

With a slight frown, Chen Xiaoming pushed the door and left. In the spacious office, there are several people besides Frank at the moment.

One of them is of medium build, slightly thin, looks about 40 or 50 years old, has short black hair, three or seven separate, and looks very ordinary, but he has a special temperament, with a bit of laziness and shrewdness between his eyes.

The figure sat aside, holding the tea in front of the table. As soon as he saw Chen Xiaoming coming in, his eyes lit up, looking excited and excited.

The other half was sitting with two other people. One was dressed in white and looked elegant. His appearance and smile were like scholar's spirit, but there was a gorgeous and noble atmosphere in the dark.

Beside him was an old man, wearing a snow-white robe and long silver hair neatly combed behind him. He looked simple and his eyes were slightly closed, giving people an extremely sharp feeling.

”Hmm? Title Douluo?”

As soon as he came in and looked at the old man, Chen Xiaoming felt each other's strength, an intuition from the strong.

”It's interesting that there was a title Douluo present.”

The corners of his mouth smiled slightly. Even if Douluo was present, he was not afraid. He looked at frande sitting in the field and saw that the latter was anxious to wink at himself. Chen Xiaoming was stunned.

”Hmm? What does that mean?”

”Cough, come on, let me introduce you. This is Chen Xiaoming, vice president of the college. This is my good friend and is called a master.”

Frande got up and came out of his seat. He took Chen Xiaoming and introduced the thin man first. When he heard the word ”master”, Chen Xiaoming also understood the identity of the other party.

Tang San's teacher, Yu Xiaogang, is a master of Wu soul theory.

”Well, this is the leader of Qibao Liuli sect. He said he was invited.”

Frandera turned around with Chen Xiaoming and introduced the elegant man. Hearing the leader of the seven treasures glass sect, Chen Xiaoming brightened his eyes and understood the identity of the old man.