Chapter 91: Some Black Material
After returning to the city, he has been busy with the election of City Lord Qingyun and has not returned to the academy.
After leaving the City Lord's Mansion, Chang Rumo returned to the Martial Arts Academy to continue his training, while Shen Lang and Qingsi returned to Yucai Academy.
The Yucai College, which I have not seen for a long time, is still peaceful and tranquil. People are playing chess, drinking tea, and reciting poems. It seems that any storm outside cannot cause any ripples here.
"Brother Lang, long time no see, I hope you are well!" Young Master Wang was still as elegant as ever, holding a paper fan in his hand and greeting Shen Lang with a smile.
"It's not that long, less than half a month!" Shen Lang laughed.
"The college exchange competition is about to begin. Have you been secretly training?" Prince Wang closed his fan and said, "Ready to win the championship?"
After hearing this, Shen Lang grinned: "I'm not a warrior, and I don't know any martial arts. I'm just joining in the fun!"
"Brother Lang is as modest as ever!" Prince Wang cupped his hands and said, "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. Brother Lang, please spare some time in the next two days, and we can get together at Fengyue Tower!"
"Okay!" Shen Lang nodded, said goodbye to Master Wang, put his hands behind his back, and staggered back to the dormitory.
It's empty, there's no one there.
Chen Buyong went home to catch up on his sleep, and Chen Luo was left at Qingfeng Martial Arts Academy. In the huge dormitory, Shen Lang was the only one left.
It's really boring!
Turning his head, Shen Lang came out again.
Qingsi and Shen Lang broke up at the entrance of the academy. She still had to go to class. After all, she was a glorious academy teacher, and teaching and educating was her job. Mingyue hadn't come to the academy in the past two days, and she didn't know what she was up to. Apart from coming to help, Chang Rumo basically practiced and studied in the martial arts academy these two days.
Only Shen Lang himself was fine!
This guy is quite interesting when he is busy, but once he is free, he seems like an idiot and doesn't know what to do.
After wandering aimlessly in the academy for a long time, Shen Lang felt a little tired, so he ran to a pavilion to rest and think about what he was going to do next.
"Shen Lang!"
At this time, Dean Shangguan Yu came over.
"Dean!"
Shen Lang quickly stood up and saluted.
Shangguan Yu waved his hand, motioning Shen Lang to sit down, and said, "How are the preparations for the college competition going?"
Shen Lang was stunned, looked at Dean Shangguan Yu, and said, "Dean, don't you know how much I weigh?"
Shangguan Yu smiled, looked at Shen Lang meaningfully, and said, "Don't play dumb with me, kid. Don't forget what I told you before. Anyone can lose, but you can't lose to Qingyun Academy!"
"Qingyun College!"
Shen Lang thought about it and remembered that it was the academy where the dean was an old friend. He remembered Mingyue told him that an eighth-rate master appeared there. Wouldn't it be enough to just defeat him?
Chen Luo will be enough. He is at least an eighth-rate master and he also knows the turtle breathing technique. There should be no problem!
"It will be enough with Chen Luo. He is a genuine eighth-rate master, or even more powerful. It is not difficult for him to defeat Qingyun Academy." Shen Lang said with a smile.
"Originally, Chen Luo was fine!" The dean said, "But up to now, there is no sign of Chen Luo coming back, so it's not certain whether he can participate!"
"Since Chen Luo can't attend as scheduled, doesn't that mean we need you?" The dean said with a smile, "You can't let me rely on Qingsi, Mingyue and Chen Buyong."
"Forehead……"
Shen Lang had no chance to retort after hearing what the dean said. He could only scratch his head and said, "Well... I'll try my best!"
"Try your best?" The dean said in a bad tone, "Of course!"
"Don't you want to see the black hair and the bright moon?"
"What does it mean if I can't see the black hair but the bright moon?" Shen Lang was stunned.
"They can go out and study for a year or so!" the dean said with a smile.
"Uh..." You are cruel!
"Don't worry, Dean . Our students will definitely complete the mission and beat the rubble from Qingyun Academy to a pulp!" Shen Lang said, patting his chest.
"Yeah!" The dean nodded with satisfaction: "You should plan it carefully!" After that, the dean got up and left, leaving Shen Lang alone in the pavilion in a mess.
My goodness, what is this?
A dean actually threatened a student!
Clicking his tongue, Shen Lang stood up and left the pavilion. He had no intention of continuing to walk around. After walking around for a while, Shen Lang left Yucai College and found a place to have a drink.
The city lord election has ended, but it is still a topic of discussion among ordinary people after dinner. Three or two people gather together and happily recall the grand occasion of that day, how wonderful and grand it was.
Of course, in addition to this, Mr. Xiao's "glorious deeds" were also the main topic of their discussion. Even the storyteller in the teahouse compiled Mr. Xiao's deeds into the content of his story, attracting many listeners.
It was at this time that Shen Lang remembered something.
There is another person tied up in the woodshed at home!
Slapping his thigh, Shen Lang hurried home and pushed open the door of the demolished house. Miao Yi was lying on the ground in an extremely embarrassed state, his face was sallow, and his eyes looked at Shen Lang , and suddenly a light shone in his eyes: "The election is over, right? You should let me go as agreed, right?"
"Yes, we should let you go!" Shen Lang nodded and spoke while sitting on a chair in the woodshed.
Miao Yi was stunned: "What do you mean?"
"I'm afraid that after I let you go, you'll send someone to kill me again!" Shen Lang crossed his legs and said, "This puts me in a difficult position!"
"Don't worry, that won't happen. My disappearance for these few days has nothing to do with you!" Miao Yi spoke immediately, fearing that Shen Lang would regret not letting him go.
"Really?" Shen Lang asked, hugging his shoulders.
"Of course, it has nothing to do with you!" Miao Yi nodded quickly.
"Well, but I'm still a little scared!" Shen Lang said, "Especially your father!"
Miao Yi immediately said, "Don't worry, at home, whatever I say is what counts, even my dad can't say that!"
"Really?" Shen Lang looked at Miao Yi.
"real!"
"But I'm still worried!" Shen Lang sighed.
At this moment, Miao Yi's face darkened, and he stared at Shen Lang and said, "After talking for so long, you still don't intend to let me go, right ?"
"No, no, no, I must let you go. Keeping you here is a waste of food!" Shen Lang continued, staring at Miao Yi: "I'm just taking precautions!"
"Then what exactly do you want in exchange for letting me go?" Miao Yi asked with a dark face, suppressing the anger in his heart.
"Tell me some dirty laundry about your father, and I'll let you go!"
