I have already finished playing Naruto, you let me travel through Douluo

Chapter 98 For example, what is the deal between you and the Haotian Sect?
The sudden voice interrupted Teacher Lin's lecture. She wiped her hands, straightened her clothes, and asked.

"Who is coming? The law enforcement team or..."

The female student shook her head, her pretty face slightly flushed.

"Yes, it's the Holy Son, the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, Su Chen."

Ok?
Hearing this name, Qiu Ruolian and Shui Liuyun subconsciously turned their eyes to the blackboard.

On it, the information of several members of the Spirit Hall team was posted in the most important position, especially the captain Su Chen, who was circled in a big eye-catching red circle and densely marked.

"Here comes with bad intentions"

Seeing Qiu Ruolian's delighted expression, Teacher Lin sighed and signaled the female student to erase the information from the blackboard and take it down.

"Come on, let's go and welcome His Royal Highness the Holy Son."

Let's see what he wants to do with us.

At the entrance of Tianshui College.

The boy's silver hair was neatly combed, and the gold-patterned robe on his body made him look noble and elegant, like a miniature version of the Pope.

Logically speaking, this kind of clothing is an absolute usurpation of power.

But it was Bibi Dong who made the decision.

He originally wanted to wear it casually, but after Ju Douluo knew about this, he very seriously asked him to dress properly.

According to Zhao Yueguan, Su Chen's every move represents the attitude and face of the Spirit Hall.

This statement reached its peak after it was discovered and joined by Bibi Dong, who had been busy all night.

This is also the origin of this smaller papal robe.

"Brother, what can I say? Tianshui is so rude. In my opinion, he should break down the door and rush in!"

Yin Luo was wearing a brand new purple robe and rubbing his hands excitedly. Behind him, followed two teams of yellow-robed deacons.

That’s right, this is the configuration that Ju Douluo arranged for Su Chen to go out, and he said that it can only be higher and not lower in the future.

If it weren't for the current shortage of manpower, Bibi Dong would even like to arrange a few purple cardinals.

Yin Luo was naturally lucky, otherwise, with his strength, it would take him more than ten years to wear this purple robe.

"Okay, we're here to visit, not to fight, so stop making such a fuss."

Su Chen looked at the excited Yin Luo with a somewhat amusing look.

I always feel that this kid is a bit too much in this outfit. Didn’t you see that there is someone recording his performance behind him?
If I remember correctly, that person was arranged by Mr. Yin, right?

Shaking his head, Su Chen gave up the idea of ​​asking Yin Luo to be more restrained. It was too late anyway.

And
"Hello, Mr. Lin. I'm sorry for disturbing you today."

The young man looked at the beautiful girls coming towards him and set his sights on the plump female teacher who was leading the group.

"Your Highness is too polite. It is a great honor for Tianshui that Your Highness is willing to visit us."

Teacher Lin bowed slightly with a warm smile on his face.

"I'm Lin Ziwei, Tianshui's team leader."

Su Chen was looking at her, and she was also observing this mysterious Holy Son.

The young man's Flying Thunder God skill yesterday shocked all forces. As far as she knew, no force had yet figured out a solution to the young man's move.

In other words, there is a solution, but it is definitely not something that young people can do.

After today's close contact, Lin Ziwei was secretly frightened.

Apart from his slightly childish appearance, the boy's manners and manners did not look like a six-year-old child at all.

The Spirit Hall has such a terrifying background.

Before the monster Bibi Dong grew to its limit, another Su Chen appeared.

And judging from the rumors, both of them are extremely tough hawks.

If this continues, will there really be a living environment for small forces like them?
Teacher Lin sighed deeply in his heart.

"Then Your Highness, come in and talk?"

Although her heart was in turmoil, her expression did not change at all, and she continued to speak with a smile on her face.

"Please."

The silver-haired boy nodded slightly in response. His eyes swept across the female students who were looking at him curiously, and paused for a moment on the two girls in the front.

Judging from his appearance, he should be a relative of the sugar water group from more than ten years later?

Su Chen thought so.

The group quickly entered the reception room, and at the door, Su Chen and Teacher Lin stopped in tacit understanding.

"Yin Luo, you guys take a break first. By the way, I remember you wanted an autographed photo. Now is your chance."

The silver-haired boy raised his chin towards the girls who were looking at him curiously.

Who knew that Yin Luo shook his head with a serious face, "Your Highness, now is not the time for me to deal with personal matters. I will guard the door. If you have anything, just call me."

Su Chen raised his eyebrows and saw a yellow-robed deacon nodded in appreciation. He knew that this boy probably noticed that someone was staring at him.

"Never mind. Fine then."

He shrugged and walked in first.

On the other side, Teacher Lin also asked Qiu Ruolian and others to prepare tea and snacks to entertain the guests, and then, as if he had made up his mind, he walked into the room and closed the door gently.

Yin Luo stood upright at the door, staring straight ahead, with drops of cold sweat appearing on his back.

Because he could feel a pair of eyes staring at him.

That look was so familiar; it belonged to the family, or strictly speaking, to my grandfather's personal guards.

What the purpose is is self-evident.

"Hey, little guy, what's your name?"

Just when his butt was starting to feel a little sore, a soft and delicate cry suddenly came from the side.

Yin Luo subconsciously turned around and saw that the fourth girl among the seven beautiful girls was looking at him with a smile.

That is
Lin Yaer, the dancer of the Tangshui Group!!
Yin Luo's heartbeat accelerated instantly, and he was almost bewitched by that sweet smile, and he almost opened his mouth.

But fortunately, at the last minute, he felt the thorn in his back again and quickly changed his words.

"I am... ahem. Sorry, without the order from His Royal Highness the Saint, it is not convenient for us to reveal it."

Only when that feeling disappeared did Yin Luo breathe a sigh of relief, but he felt bitter in his heart.

Is there anything more painful than seeing an idol girl group right next to you but being unable to do anything?

"What a boring man."

Lin Yaer snorted lightly and glanced at Qiu Ruolian inadvertently. Seeing the latter give her a look, she immediately understood.

"If we can't talk about yours, then can we talk about your Holy Son's family? Don't worry, we won't ask about privacy, just some gossip, for example, does he have a girlfriend?"

The girl blinked her eyes, and it seemed as if an invisible electric wave shot out, paralyzing Yin Luo's whole body.

"As long as you tell me, I will hug you and take a photo with you, how about that?"

Yin Luo:!!!
"no problem!"

He patted his chest hard and ran over happily.

Go away!!

Even if I get beaten to death by grandpa, it's worth it!!
Hey, idol, let me help!
Meanwhile, inside the house.

“That child is very interesting.”

Teacher Lin looked at Yin Luo who was speaking eloquently and chuckled with his hands covering his mouth.

"Yes, as expected."

Su Chen sighed, "Never mind him, let's talk about what the adults should talk about."

"Oh?"

Teacher Lin raised his eyebrows.

"for example."

The boy sipped his tea slowly with a faint smile on his face, but his black eyes were like a deep ocean.

"For example, what exactly did you and the Haotian Sect trade?"

(End of this chapter)