League of Legends Supreme Throne

Chapter 398 Fudge the Throne

Chapter 398 Fudge the Throne
After the bigwigs from South China University finished speaking, everyone's seats began to float up automatically.

Immediately, a brand-new computer appeared in front of them, and the surroundings were also sealed by soundproof materials.

The first round of competitive assessment begins here.

After the matter came to an end, Ye Huachen quietly came to Luo Yun's side.

"Brother Luo, Brother Luo"

Ye Huachen called out in a low voice, but after thinking about it for a while, he still chose to use his spiritual sense to transmit the sound: "Where did you learn those words? How do you say it so smoothly?"

Ye Huachen also had no choice. Since he had promised Qi Guangyao to be the principal of South China College, he would not break his promise.

Considering the special nature of the dean's position, he felt that he had to learn how to speak, Luo Yun's diction was fine.

Otherwise, my blunt vernacular, opening and closing my mouth, that fellow, would sound inelegant.

"this."

Luo Yun thought for a while, and suddenly became a little tangled.

He couldn't tell Ye Huachen that he was just in the virtual world, and he listened too much to those leaders.

Besides, the speed at which I organize my language is not due to the blessings of those sand sculpture netizens in the virtual world.

At that time, if Luo Yun reacted slowly, he would be taken into the pit by those sand sculpture netizens in an instant, and then made fun for everyone.

Without the assistance of sand sculpture netizens, he really doesn't have this ability.

Seeing Luo Yun's expression, Ye Huachen said quickly: "Well, brother Luo, if it's not convenient for you to talk, that's fine. I'm not very good at talking, don't mind."

"Eh, that's not what I meant."

Luo Yun immediately interrupted: "Brother Ye, in fact, this thing is not easy for me to teach."

Speaking of this, Luo Yun pondered for a while, and continued: "I want this, how about Brother Ye joining our club? I will take you to the club for a few meetings and you will understand."

"Ok?"

Ye Huachen frowned: "Brother Luo, what does this have to do with joining your club?"

"You join my club so I can take you into the meeting room."

Naturally, Luo Yun couldn't be troubled by this kind of question, he said persuasively, "Otherwise, it wouldn't be right for an outsider to attend our club's internal meeting."

"Oh, that makes sense."

Although Ye Huachen fought bravely, he was obviously not at the same level as Luo Yun when it came to fooling people.

"I don't know, what's the name of Brother Luo's club?"

"The Hell Club!"

"Oh, I've heard of the name Jifu. I heard that this is the best club in Sanxiang Province."

Ye Huachen was obviously a little surprised: "It turns out that this is Brother Luo's business. I can't tell that Brother Luo has made a lot of achievements in management."

There is a fart, I am a hands-off shopkeeper.

Luo Yun muttered something in his heart, but on the surface he said: "I know a little bit, I know a little bit, I wonder if Brother Ye is interested in coming to our club as a consul?"

"Consul."

Ye Huachen pondered for a while, and said, "It's not a big deal to be a consul. Anyway, I'm old. I haven't joined any clubs yet."

"It's just that after I join the club, I can learn... learn how you speak, Brother Luo?"

"It's natural!"

Hearing this, Luo Yun patted his chest and said: "Although Luo doesn't dare to guarantee this matter, I guarantee that Brother Ye will gain something."

After Luo Yun finished speaking, he sighed inwardly.

Wang Song, Wang Song, the boss can only help you here.

Although Luo Yun speaks slickly in scenes, he is not good at drawing big cakes.

All he can do is to lure Ye Huachen into the club. As for whether he can draw a big cake to occupy the ninth-rank throne, or directly use the ultimate move of true affection and influence, that is Wang Song's business.

Anyway, Wang Song is very good at this.

"Well, since Brother Luo opened your mouth, I will accept the invitation."

Ye Huachen thought for a while, and suddenly realized a problem.

He hurriedly said: "Old. I have always been obsessed with the way of cultivation. Today is... the first time I take the post of dean. Brother Luo must be able to see it."

Ye Huachen was like a young apprentice who just learned technology, he was a little cautious in his speech, and his expression was a little arrogant.

As if very embarrassed.

However, this is also a normal thing.

In the eyes of outsiders, the ninth-rank throne is high above, like gods and Buddhas in the sky, omniscient and omnipotent.

But in fact, the ninth-rank throne is also human, they are just a little more powerful.

Moreover, each of them has a very different personality.

Some thrones have the ability to command troops and can act as commanders alone, such as the Qin Shuwen Qin Throne in the imperial capital.

Some thrones usually live in the city, so they are more casual, such as Luo Yun and Shang Hewuzi.

And Ye Huachen belongs to the type of martial idiot, who retreats when there is nothing to do, or goes to the star field to find people to fight, and has not lived in a normal social order for a long time.

If Qi Guangyao hadn't asked Ye Huachen to be the dean of South China College, he would probably have to retreat again.

So Ye Huachen's performance today is also justifiable.

"I really regret agreeing to Minister Qi now."

Ye Huachen chatted with Luo Yun for a few more words, and the words started: "Being the dean of Laoshizi South China College is more tiring than fighting with others."

"Brother Luo, you don't want to ask for that club consul."

"No, no, how can it be!"

Luo Yun's words are not fooling, because he himself is a living and vivid example.

The Underworld Club has been established for nearly a year. As the chief consul of the Underworld Club, his impression of the club may still be in the early days of its establishment.

It's completely a hands-off shopkeeper.

"That's fine, that's fine!"

Ye Huachen breathed a sigh of relief, and he relaxed, "What I hate the most are these twists and turns. What kind of dean this time, if Minister Qi hadn't opened his mouth, I wouldn't have agree"

"When I used to teach my disciples, I used to say one thing, you don't need to yell so much if you don't like it!"

"If you run into someone who is disobedient, just drag them out and beat them up."

"If you beat Lao Tzu, then Lao Tzu will listen to you, and Lao Tzu will call you Master in turn."

"Brother Luo, do you think it makes sense?"

"."

The reason is this, the problem is that you are a majestic ninth-rank throne, will your apprentice not be killed?
Luo Yun smiled awkwardly.

He suddenly wanted to know how many of Ye Huachen's apprentices were still alive.

"Brother Ye's words are rough and reasonable"

Under the surprised eyes of everyone, Luo Yun put Ye Huachen's shoulder on his shoulder: "It's just that the times are different, this method naturally needs to be flexible."

(End of this chapter)

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