346: C346 Ye Xun's Mortal Enemy

C346 Ye Xun's Mortal Enemy

"My Wolong is dead!"

"My Feng Chu is on a murder case..."

Nalan Yixiao almost burst into tears.

The two "auxiliary ministers" that his master had arranged for him were already f * cking broken wings!

Without "Wo Long and Feng Chu," what path should I, Nalan Yixiao, take in the future?

After beating Xiao Yan, what should I do?

This fellow is a person without an opinion.

Beating Xiao Yan was a strategy that his mysterious master had customized. After that, he passed on the message to him through Gong Juren's mouth, "Crouching Dragon."

In the entire strategy, he didn't need to do anything. He just needed to cultivate.

Over the past year, Nalan Yixiao had gotten used to his "Wo Long and Feng Chu" and was considerate enough to serve him.

Therefore, after hearing that his "Crouching Dragon Phoenix Chicken" had broken its wings.

He almost collapsed on the spot.

"Right, there's still Master!"

"We need to contact Master as soon as possible and tell him about this place!"

Nalan Yi, who was lying on the ground, wanted to cry but had no tears. He suddenly remembered his Master, who should not be exposed.

He immediately became alert.

He quickly got up and with a swoosh, he jumped forward!

Moo Qingwan and Tan Qianwei, who were far away, saw this scene and could not help but look at each other.

"Master Tan, do you think this junior brother is not very smart?"

"I found out. He is indeed stupid. It does not match his appearance."

Tan Qianwei nodded and said.

Moo Qingwan looked relieved when she heard this.

So it wasn't just that she thought Little Brother was stupid.

...

Chisheng Normal Academy, East District.

The academy had a total of two dormitories. The East District belonged to the high-rank dormitories.

Those who could stay here, other than the higher ups and teachers of the academy, were the only ones who could contribute to the academy, or those with outstanding talent.

Narang Yixiao was flustered as he rushed into the courtyard where he lived.

With his status as a new student, he originally did not have the qualifications to stay in the East District.

But who told him that his "Wolong" was the dean, Gong Juren?

To Gong Juren, using his power for personal gain to help him fight for a high rank dormitory area was just a matter of a few words.

Bang!

The door was slammed shut.

Nalan Yixiao picked up the lock and locked the door.

Then, he carefully checked the windows in the room to see if they were closed.

Only after everything was settled did he sit down as if he was relieved.

Then, this fellow muttered something under his breath, and his hands drew a few strokes in the air.

Weng!

A clear sound rang out, and a virtual light curtain instantly shot out from the air.

"Master... Master."

"Disciple Nalan has something to request an audience with you."

Nalan Yi smiled and stammered as he called out to the light curtain.

Although the person he wanted to meet was his master.

But from the bottom of his heart, he wasn't close to his mysterious master.

It was far less intimate than his relationship with the Crouching Dragon and Phoenix.

But thinking about it, it made sense.

A master who hid his head and tail, was mysterious and mysterious, even his true self had never appeared before.

Who could get close to him?

"Nalan?"

"What's the matter?"

A blurry figure gradually appeared in the light curtain.

His voice also rang out from within the light curtain.

The voice was somewhat vague and unclear, even mixed with the sizzling sound of electric currents.

It sounded extremely uncomfortable.

Nalan Yixiao had long gotten used to this.

Every time his master spoke to him, his voice was different.

The sound of electric currents was nothing.

There was even one time when he felt that his master's voice was similar to a dog's barking.

"Master, Headmaster Gong is dead, and Mister Shan is in trouble as well!"

Nalan Yixiao quickly said, his tone carrying a trace of panic.

The moment he said this, the mysterious master in the light curtain instantly fell silent.

"Sizzle sizzle... Gong Juren is dead, sizzle sizzle... Shan Ren is in trouble?"

"Sizzle sizzle..."

He was silent for a moment and muttered to himself.

Nalan Yixiao, in other words, could not see his specific expression.

Otherwise, he should have discovered that his mysterious master's eyebrows had already twisted into a knot.

"It's not good to start from the beginning!"

"I thought that after I transmigrated here and activated the Devil Teacher System, I would be able to take off on the spot and beat the world!"

"Who would have thought that the first Son of Misfortune I cultivated would cause so many unforeseen events!"

"First, the Ninth Gu of the Heavenly Fate Gu lost contact with me. Now, the subordinates Gong Juren and Shan Ren that I have subdued have met with another accident!"

"F * ck, why is it that after the transmigrator in the novel activates the system, everything goes smoothly!"

"And I'm constantly in trouble?"

On the other side of the light curtain, the mysterious master started to complain crazily in his heart.

The bound system's law of bound takeoff seemed to be somewhat ineffective on him.

The bound system was called the Devil Teacher System.

As the name implied, this was also a system that nurtured the host's path as a teacher.

It was just that it wasn't a Saint Master, but a Devil Teacher!

As a Saint Master, the disciple he took in naturally needed a Son of Fortune.

But a Devil Teacher was different!

If he wanted to become stronger, he had to take Son of Misfortune as his disciple.

Then, he would use all sorts of methods to defy the heavens and change his fate, turning the Son of Misfortune into a Son of Fortune!

As long as he succeeded, he would be able to receive generous rewards from the system!

In short...

This was a system that was completely incompatible with the Divine Sage System.

In terms of destiny, this mysterious master in front of him had a high chance of being Ye Xun's mortal enemy.

"Master, master..."

Narang Yixiao looked at the mysterious master in the light curtain and remained silent. He couldn't help but shout out a few words.

Master, why did you learn from me?

It doesn't matter if I'm stupid, but you can't be stupid!

If you're stupid, who else can I rely on?

"Cough cough... Sizzle sizzle!"

"You don't have to worry... Zi, Zi, Zi, everything is within my expectations."

Hearing Nalan Yixiao's words, the mysterious master recovered his senses. He lightly coughed and slowly said.

When these words came out, Nalan Yixiao immediately let out a sigh of relief.

So it turns out that master had already calculated all of this.

It seems that the "Wo Long and Feng Chu" is just a temporary tool that Master has arranged for me.

That's true, isn't Gong Juren just a tool person!

I'm really stupid, I didn't even notice it before.

Narang felt comfortable in his heart.

On the other side of the light curtain, the mysterious master felt a headache coming on.

What the hell did he expect!

This was just his pretentious words!

Before transmigrating, this fellow was just a little loser!

Poor, short, ugly!

Seeing a woman unable to walk!

Love to watch movies, love to play a game!

His mother had been single for 30 years and had never had a girlfriend!

That was one thing!

The key was that this fellow was essentially a bootlicker!

Fine, it was fine if it was just licking a dog.

The awesome lascivious dog, in fact, could really be lascivious when lascivious dog lascivious dog lascivious dog lascivious dog lascivious dog lascivious dog lascivious dog.

However, in the eyes of a woman, this fellow was not even qualified to be a Bei Tai!

His short life before his transmigration could be said to be miserable to the extreme.

He possessed all the elements that the little loser should have!

Of course, now that he had transmigrated, he was also bound to the system.

He now had the feeling of a winner in life.

However, it was still the same saying: the river is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change.

One. A loser who didn't have any achievements in his previous life.

Did he really think that he would be able to beat the world after his transmigration?

So what if he was bound to the system?

Unless, you bind to the type of system that can allow the host to win without any effort.1

Unfortunately, regardless of whether it was the Sage Master System or the Devil Teacher System, they were essentially not the type of system that allowed the host to win without any effort.

In order to play around with this type of system, the host had to have some brains.

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