"That's right! What Xiaoyou Feng meant is what I meant. Our Nurin Academy Temple is too small to accommodate you big Buddhas, so go back wherever you came from..."

Dean Ren immediately stood up to support Feng Yixiu's practice, and immediately waved his hand with an impatient expression, indicating that those who did not have status medals could leave.

Now that this has been said for the sake of this, the teachers and students who abandon their medals can only leave the venue of the celebration dinner in a dingy manner, ready to pack their bags and leave the Furlin Academy...

I am afraid that after this incident, the Fury Scale Academy will become the head of the four great holy houses, and all voices of doubt will cease.

Now they have left the best sanctuary in China because of their unsteady will for a while. This kind of remorse may make them unforgettable for a lifetime...

"Huh... a group of short-sighted wall grass, how did you recruit these wastes..." Dean Ren watched the group of people go away with cold eyes, and slowly sat on the position after gradually calming down the anger.

When Dean Ren turned his face to look towards Feng Yixiu, he couldn't hide his appreciation and joy. He quickly laughed and said, "Little friend Feng, you are tired! Please sit down!"

Feng Yixiu's hospitality is difficult, and he can only sit next to Dean Ren, which is a noble position that only the senior leaders of the academy can do.

This also shows that Dean Ren has already treated Feng Yixiu as his own person, and doesn't care about other people's views...

"Little friend Feng, you are helping me again this time, otherwise I would really be miserable by that Lin Xuan..." Dean Ren patted Feng Yixiu's shoulder with a smile on his face, and then said softly: "You are making a face for me again, and making a face for our Angrily Academy!"

Feng Yixiu smiled faintly, and said lightly: "I have long regarded the Furlin Academy as my home. There is no reason to let others insult my home. The dean doesn't have to be so polite..."

"The marksmanship you used just now is really exquisite! It just stuns me. Is this teacher Xuanji taught to you?" Dean Ren asked curiously.

Before Feng Yixiu could speak, Mr. Xuanji smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: "It would be too high to look at me if I was the dean. If I had such marksmanship, I am afraid I would not be jokingly called the Qianye Sword Saint. He is directly called the Gun God..."

"Oh? Since it was not taught by Teacher Xuanji, where did Xiaoyou Feng learn it? If you have any expert guidance, I wonder if you are interested in coming to Nulin Academy to develop?" Dean Ren looked at Feng with a smile. Yixiu, whispered.

Hearing this, Feng Yixiu smiled helplessly. It turned out that Dean Ren was waiting for him here!

But even if you dare to ask, you dare not accept it!

Feng Yixiu touched his nose with some embarrassment, and said cheeky: "I didn't have any guidance, I just figured it out."

"Oh my God! You realized it yourself, aren't you kidding me?" Dean Ren's pupils suddenly shrank, with an incredible expression on his face.

The difficulty of creating marksmanship by oneself is not comparable to that of learning marksmanship. The difficulty can be said to have increased exponentially!

"No...no joking, besides, I have been living in the manor. Is there anyone else in it? Others don't know, don't they know, Teacher Xuanji?" Feng Yixiu smiled slightly and said calmly.

Teacher Xuanji nodded and said in a deep voice: "Feng Yixiu is a martial arts wizard. Not only is his spearmanship and savvy against the sky, but also the swordsmanship I use has also made me obsessed with the wind. I am not afraid to be the dean joke. For so many years, I have not been embarrassed Teach Xiaofeng a stroke of swordsmanship..."

"What? Xiaoyou Feng's swordsmanship was also understood by himself?" When Dean Ren looked at Feng Yixiu again, he seemed to be looking at an evildoer.

Xiaoyou Feng had a weird face, touched his neck, and said lightly: "Is that so..."

Anyway, there are too many lice, so I am not afraid of biting. Compared with the first generation Holy Spirit King and Molong Emperor taught him, I am afraid that this statement can make people a little more convincing.

If I were to tell the truth, I am afraid that Dean Ren and Teacher Xuanji would make a joke...

"Good guy! You guy is really a peerless evildoer! But for some reason, I always feel that Xiaoyou Feng's marksmanship is a bit familiar and seems familiar." Dean Ren frowned and muttered to himself.

"Oh? Have you seen it before as the dean?" Feng Yixiu asked rhetorically.

"I haven't seen it before, but I always feel very familiar..." Dean Ren touched his sorrowful stubble, and immediately slapped his thigh, and said excitedly: "I remember! I found out that you use Qinglong. The aura of the holy spear is very similar to the first generation of the Holy Spirit King recorded in history, especially the back image seems to be carved out of a mold!"

"Hmm... I feel quite alike if I listened to the Dean's words..." Teacher Xuan Ji also agreed and nodded.

Feng Yixiu touched his nose awkwardly, and whispered: "You feel so accurate..."

"Little friend Feng, what were you talking about just now?" Dean Ren asked curiously.

"Nothing, I'm saying that you really dare to think, the first generation of the Holy Spirit King is one of the pioneers of China, how can I compare with the great man..." Feng Yixiu smiled slightly and said lightly.

"Hahaha... I'm just talking about it. That's a great man of more than three hundred years. I'm saying here is already disrespectful. It's no wonder that Lord Holy Spirit King of the first generation..." Dean Ren said respectfully. Void clasped his fists, said sincerely.

"It doesn't matter, I forgive you for his old man..." Feng Yixiu said with a smile.

"You kid really climbed up the pole!" Dean Ren tapped Feng Yixiu's forehead with a serious face, and then condensedly said: "This kind of joke can't be messed up. His old man will be angry when he hears it. of!"

Feng Yixiu touched the big bag on his forehead, but could only smile without saying a word.

My dad is not as stingy as you guys think!

"Okay, okay... You have done another great achievement for the Furlin Academy. What should I reward you?" Dean Ren touched his chin and said in a deep voice.

"Hehe...If Dean Ren really wants to reward, I have a little thought." Feng Yixiu smiled slightly and said.

"Oh? It's rare for Xiaoyou Feng to take the initiative to speak. How can I refuse it!" Seeing Feng Yixiu's behavior, Dean Ren agreed without thinking, and then asked again: "I don't know what reward you want. , As long as I have it in the Furlin Academy, I will never refuse!"

"Then let's make a decision! You are not allowed to go back..." Feng Yixiu said excitedly with a sly smile.

Dean Ren looked at Feng Yixiu who was shrewd like a little fox in front of him, and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, but now that he has agreed, there is no way out. He simply patted his chest and said, "I have always been a word from Ren Tianze. Jiuding, I said that as long as you are in the Furlin Academy, you can choose whatever you want!"

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