Urban super crazy fairy

Chapter 920 Meet the Dean

Dean Fu looked at his plain expression, as if he really didn't care, and felt a little powerless.

In the entire Martial God Manor, it is estimated that only he, Lin Xiu, can say "it doesn't matter" after facing a cabinet elder's harsh words.

"Let's go, come with me to see the dean." Dean Fu said.

"The dean is back?"

"Well, he wants to see you."

"Wait." Lin Xiu looked at Jiang Shan and the others.

Xu Yuanqing was seriously injured, and Jin Liang and Luo Feng were injured to varying degrees.

"I can't wait." Dean Fu took out several bottles of pills and said, "Give this to them, and you and I will see the dean. It won't take long."

"OK then."

Lin Xiu can't go too far, otherwise he will appear arrogant.

He handed the elixir to Jiang Shan, and after explaining a few words, he left with Dean Fu.

On the way, Dean Fu instructed: "Don't ask too much about sister Chunhu Xuewu."

"Yes." Lin Xiu nodded.

Dean Fu looked at him for a few seconds, knowing that he didn't listen, and sighed: "Lin Xiu, believe me, don't ask. Asking, it won't do you any good."

"If Dean Fu is willing to tell me about them, I will naturally not ask more questions."

"I can't tell you."

Lin Xiu shrugged: "Then I have to ask myself."

"You..." Dean Fu waved his hand, "You can do whatever you want."

They came to the 36th cave of Wushen Pavilion, and Dean Fu led him to one of the caves.

There was a white-haired old man with an extraordinary temperament. Just looking at his figure alone, he gave people a very unusual feeling.

The old man was sitting on a wicker chair, holding an ancient book in his hand, reading it intently, as if he didn't notice that someone was coming.

Dean Fu stepped forward and said softly, "Dean, Lin Xiu is here."

"En." Yang Ming put down the ancient book and looked up.

With just one glance, just meeting Yang Ming's gaze, Lin Xiu immediately had the illusion that his body froze.

His gaze was not harsh, on the contrary, it was very, very calm, with a smile, like a spring breeze, making people feel more comfortable.

However, Lin Xiu didn't feel comfortable.

He felt like his head was going to explode.

The first feeling Yang Ming gave him was that it was dangerous!
It's that kind of extreme danger!

Even in the face of Dean Fu, Elder Fu Bin and other experts in the Void Transformation Realm, Lin Xiu never felt this way.

But facing Yang Ming, he really felt that he was small!

Yes, it is tiny!

He is a mountain, and Lin Xiu is an ant.

He is in the clouds, and Lin Xiu is the dirt on the ground.

The gap is so large that it cannot be made up.

It seems that only one look is needed to kill oneself.

"Is this old thing targeting me?" This was Lin Xiu's first thought.

An ordinary person would definitely not think so.

But Lin Xiu had also stepped into the Void Transformation Realm, how could he not know that this old thing did it on purpose!

He used the power of his soul, which was contained in his eyes, so that he could feel the oppressive force, making himself unable to breathe, his skin tightened, and his hairs bursting into agony!
A wave of hard work was hidden in his heart, and Lin Xiu couldn't hold back.

This person is the dean, his strength is unfathomable, there is no need to oppose him.

Although unhappy, Lin Xiu is not the kind of impulsive person.

Besides, the dean seems to have done it on purpose, deliberately trying to test himself.

"Not bad." Yang Ming nodded slightly, very satisfied, and said, "What's your name?"

Lin Xiu said neither humble nor overbearing: "Lin Xiu."

"Lin Xiu?" Yang Ming hummed, and said, "Kneel down."

Lin Xiu frowned: "Why did you kneel down?"

Dean Fu held his arm and said, "Dean Fu is giving you a chance to worship him as your teacher."

Such a good opportunity should not be missed.

"Apprentice teacher?" Lin Xiu sneered in his heart, and said calmly on the surface: "Thank you for the kindness of the principal, but I already have a master."

"Interesting little guy." Yang Ming asked, "Who is your master?"

Lin Xiu shook his head: "It's just an ordinary monk in the mountains."

"Hehe, you're dishonest, kid." Yang Ming smiled.

No normal person would believe Lin Xiu's words.

Can an ordinary monk teach someone like Lin Xiu?

But he didn't want to say it, and Yang Ming didn't ask too much.

At first, he only thought that Lin Xiu was good, so he moved his mind to accept disciples.

Since he is unwilling, Yang Ming will not force it.

"Let's go back." Yang Ming waved his hand, his mood fading.

Dean Fu was anxious and disappointed, feeling that Lin Xiu had missed a big opportunity.

How many people think about it day and night, hoping to learn from Yang Ming?

Now that the opportunity was in front of him, he refused?
Isn't this a fool?
"Dean, I have something to ask." Lin Xiu said suddenly.

Dean Fu's face changed slightly, he probably guessed what Lin Xiu was going to ask.

"You said."

"I want to know, where are Chunhu Xuewu and Chunhu Xixi sisters now?" Lin Xiu stared into his eyes and asked slowly.

Just after he asked this sentence, Yang Ming's lazy eyes suddenly became fierce.

That sense of pressure hit my heart again, making Lin Xiu tense all over.

"You know them?"

"They are my friends."

"Friend?" Yang Ming squinted his eyes, and then laughed out loud, inexplicably.

"You are a dignified human monk, and you are friends with the monster race? Lin Xiu, are you sure, are they really your friends?"

This short sentence made Lin Xiu feel boundless in his heart.

He noticed a clue.

Yang Ming knew the identities of Chunhu Xuewu's sisters, and her attitude was very bad.

They are very, very unfriendly to demons!
In other words, Sister Chunhu Xuewu is very likely to be in danger now.

"Dean, can you tell me where they are now?" Lin Xiu continued to ask.

Yang Ming stared at him, put his two fingers together, and gently drew two long marks on the ground.

Then he pointed to a long scar on the left, and said, "The disciple of the Martial God Manor, the alliance of the demons, Lin Xiu, tell me, which way do you choose?"

When speaking, Yang Ming's eyes did not blink, paying attention to the changes in Lin Xiu's expression.

Dean Fu is extremely nervous. Based on his understanding of Lin Xiu, he will definitely stick to his own opinion!
But in that case, the dean will definitely be offended.

"Of course I am a disciple of the Martial God Manor." Lin Xiu suddenly smiled, alleviating the atmosphere invisible, with a sincere smile and a trace of fear and uneasiness.

"You are a smart man." Yang Ming nodded in satisfaction, and said, "From now on, you are not allowed to mention the names of those two women in the Martial God Manor. Do you understand?"

"Disciple understands." Lin Xiu bowed respectfully and nodded.

"Take him away."

"Yes, Dean."

The two left quickly, and after turning around, Lin Xiu immediately suppressed the fear and respect in his eyes, replaced by a touch of coldness.

(End of this chapter)