Merry Playing in Another World: The Unscrupulous Evil Lord

"Knock" "Knock" "Knock..." Xiao Zhe tapped on the door of the dean's room for a while, and said respectfully: "Dean, Xiao Zhe has come here, are you there?" After a long time, the dean's voice did not come out. 【 】

Looking at the current weather, and because he is the dean, it might be a bit busy.With such thoughts, Xiao Zhe also felt that he should go back first, and wait until tomorrow morning to come to see the dean, so he was ready to turn around and leave.

When Xiao Zhe just turned around and hadn't taken a step forward, he heard a gentle voice from inside: "Oh, the young people nowadays really don't have any perseverance at all, it's just that they can't hold on for a while. ah?"

Xiao Zhe smiled wryly, and thought to himself: "What is perseverance? I'm obviously afraid of disturbing you. It's so late, and some people have already started to rest." Although there was a black line on Xiao Zhe's forehead, but slowly He recovered slowly, and at this moment the door opened, and Xiao Zhe also stepped in. After walking in, Xiao Zhe felt something different.

After entering the room, Xiao Zhe waved his hand and the door closed automatically. Seeing this hand, Xiao Zhe felt astonished. At this time, the voice of the dean sounded again: "Xiao Zhe, right? You said he was the son of Xiangyun Empire. People, our empire doesn’t seem to have such a surname? My old man has also traveled outside for more than 40 years, and I have basically traveled all over the villages, large and small.”

Speaking of which, the dean also slowly raised his head to look at Xiao Zhe. Xiao Zhe felt that he was standing in front of the dean as if standing in front of a transparent glass, with nothing hidden. This feeling made Xiao Zhe Zhe felt a little scary.

Xiao Zhe has never encountered such a situation since his debut, after all, he is also a great swordsman with his own strength: "Could it be said that this person is at the level of a sword master or a magic saint, or someone of the highest level? "Xiao Zhe can only think so.

Xiao Zhe had no choice but to gamble, even if he was a saint master or a god-level master, Xiao Zhe always felt that he would not be able to see that he came from another world, even if Xiao Zhe said it, he might I won't believe it either.

His face changed, but then he disappeared, and then he looked at the dean indifferently and said: "Well, you are right, dean, this Xiao Zhe's name was just casually chosen by me to hide my identity. It's really called Slok Lingtian."