Full-Time Magister: The Jade Serpent's Three-Flower Pupil Captures Apas

Chapter 112 Farewell, for a more beautiful reunion~

Just then, a delicate shout came from the distant horizon.

"stop!"

Leng Qing, the senior sister of the Azure Sky Hunting Grounds, flapped her Wind Wings and rapidly approached the airport security line.

Seeing this, Song Zhong was speechless. Why did Leng Qing not come earlier or later, but only as soon as he made a move?

Is this what they call a "stuck point"?

"Judge Leng Qing." Song Zhong nodded.

"Councilor Song, these two people openly kidnapped your people in Anjie. The court will give you an explanation."

Leng Qing hovered in the air, his expression solemn.

"These two foreigners brazenly used super-level magic first and kidnapped Mingzhu students within the Anjie area. Chief Judge Leng Qing, I need an explanation."

Song Zhong glanced at the little snake girl Apas and chose to side with his friend rather than reason.

These two foreigners are incredibly arrogant. In this tiny city of Shanghai, they even dare to provoke Song Zhong's dragon beard.

"It was our dereliction of duty."

Leng Qing was somewhat speechless, after all, it was indeed a matter of their trial committee's inadequate handling of the matter.

"So, which of you started it?"

Song Zhong changed the subject, raising an eyebrow at Glocken and Dicaius.

Glocken quickly stepped back and pulled Dicaius to his side.

Dicaius: "Busch, Gomen, you?!"

"Click click click~!"

The pale white frost cage began to collapse inch by inch, like a death warrant from the Grim Reaper. Dicaius quickly begged for mercy, his face filled with fear of death:

"Don't kill me, Representative Song. We are willing to pay full compensation and issue a public apology."

Glocken was also half-dead from the explosion, and he was also inside the Frost Cage. Wasn't he going to die with his teammates?

"Wouldn't it have been better to do this sooner?"

Song Zhong raised his hand and waved it, and the pale white ice cage turned into a ball of flame and returned to his palm.

The Bone Spirit Cold Fire can scorch the heavens when extremely hot and freeze the earth when extremely cold, making it a multi-functional strange fire.

Seeing Song Zhong's money-grubbing expression, Glocken and Dicaius tearfully pulled out several gold-plated diamond cards.

The small goal of 1 billion was given to Song Zhong, and the two of them were heartbroken.

However, the fact that part of the bill could be reimbursed made the two of them feel much better.

"Do we still need to compensate for the airplane?"

Song Zhong looked at the frozen block of ice behind him and played with the Bone Spirit Cold Flame.

"No need, no need, we have purchased high-value insurance."

Glocken dared not provoke Song Zhong, that wicked star, and shook his head repeatedly.

"Are you taking the person with you?"

Song Zhong then looked at Dicaius, a playful expression on his face.

"Associate Song, to be honest, this is what our Parthenon's matriarch, Pames, requested."

Dicaius looked somewhat embarrassed, so he simply revealed his boss's true purpose.

Leng Qing, standing to the side, listened with a complex expression. The fact that the Mother of the Temple had personally invited him meant that there was more to the story than met the eye.

After thinking about it, Song Zhong decided to ask Xin Xia for her opinion.

After all, the Parthenon Temple is one of the world's top ten powers, and Ye Xinxia's Parthenon soul can bring this power under her control.

As the future leader of white magic, the Parthenon Temple is a symbolic part of Ye Xinxia's power.

"Xinxia, ​​do you want to go?"

Song Zhong looked at Ye Xinxia, ​​who was wearing a flowing white dress, and spoke gently.

"Brother Song Zhong, Xin Xia wants to give it a try."

After a moment's thought, Ye Xinxia finally nodded firmly.

She also felt the lack of white magic knowledge and skills in China and wanted to contribute to the development of white magic knowledge in China and Mingzhu Academy.

"Then let Qingyan go with you, so you can have someone to look after you."

Song Zhong looked at the blue-eyed white dragon beside him and said.

"Thank you, Song Zhong-gege."

Ye Xinxia's beautiful eyes narrowed into crescent shapes, her gentle temperament captivating.

"Glocken, you're not in a rush to go back the day after tomorrow, are you?"

After asking Ye Xinxia for her opinion, Song Zhong looked at the two foreigners, Glocken and Ye Xinxia.

"Congressman Song, no problem, no problem."

Glocken and Dicaius exchanged a glance and nodded vigorously.

Seeing that the matter was resolved privately by both parties, Leng Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's go, Xinxia, ​​Apas, I'll show you around."

Song Zhong skillfully took the hands of Apas and Ye Xinxia and strolled around Shanghai to relax.

After spending half a day shopping with the snake girl and the soft girl, Apas made an excuse to go back to cultivate, giving the two of them the chance to be alone.

After all, Ye Xinxia is leaving for more than a year, and long separations are the saddest.

After careful consideration, Apas, the empress, decided to give them one more day to spend together.

"Xinxia, ​​let's go to the amusement park."

Song Zhong held Ye Xinxia's little hand, and the two of them spent most of the day having a blast at the amusement park.

Time quickly passed and evening arrived.

The moon is bright and the stars are few; the city lights are just coming on.

"Brother Song Zhong, do you think this outfit looks good?"

Behind the dressing screen, Ye Xinxia walked out slowly with a shy expression.

Upon seeing this, Song Zhong's eyes lit up, and Ye Xinxia changed into a pink traditional Chinese cheongsam.

The pink peony embroidery on the body, the full and firm fabric supporting the alluring curves, and the tight-fitting material further accentuating the slender waist.

And white lace stockings, covering her long, straight, and shapely legs, were mesmerizing.

Paired with black-and-red high heels, those ten-centimeter stilettos are incredibly alluring and irresistible to men.

"My Xinxia looks good in everything."

Looking at Ye Xinxia, ​​who seemed somewhat at a loss, Song Zhong smiled mischievously.

"Brother Song Zhong, this time it will probably be a year before we see each other again. Xin Xia misses you so much~"

Tears welled up in Ye Xinxia's beautiful eyes, her tender feelings lingering as she stared intently at Song Zhong.

"I miss my sweetheart Xia too."

Song Zhong smiled indulgently and gently scratched Ye Xinxia's pert little nose.

Ye Xinxia blushed and took the initiative to pounce on Song Zhong.

"Xinxia, ​​let me teach you."

The moonlight cast a silvery glow, seemingly too intense to look directly at, as the clouds quietly obscured it.

Only the light blue ambient lighting remains, making the lovers seem both distant and close.

Parting is for a more beautiful reunion!

After a day of tender moments, Song Zhong saw Ye Xinxia off on a private plane bound for Greece.

Of course, he also gave the Blue-Eyed White Dragon to Ye Xinxia to serve as her bodyguard.

"Xinxia, ​​see you next year."

Song Zhong brought five women—Zi Yan, Apas, Mu Nujiao, Mu Ningxue, and Yu Shishi—to see him off.

"Brother Song Zhong, sisters, I will miss you."

Ye Xinxia covered her cherry-like lips with her small hand, looking at everyone with reluctance in her eyes.

It's unclear whether she was lamenting that a year had passed too long, or feeling melancholy and uneasy about leaving China.

Regardless, the plane gradually took off.

They took away Ye Xinxia, ​​the gentle girl, and Qingyan Yabailong, and flew out of Pudong International Airport with the blessings of Song Zhong and others.

Tomorrow is the day the National Team departs!

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