In the courses of Jingcheng University, ye Xuan is often absent, or comes to the classroom, but he sleeps in class. Moreover, ye Xuan's flamboyant appearance is very impressive. Although Ye Xuan doesn't like to deal with anyone, almost everyone knows him.

The teacher was also very happy. Although the president of Beijing University seemed amiable on the surface, he would never be soft hearted to the students who didn't like to study and were stubborn. He would certainly criticize them severely. At the moment, ye Xuan was lying down to sleep in front of the president and was hit by the president of Beijing University.

The teacher expected the headmaster to educate the unruly and unruly student.

Ye Xuan, who has been lying on the table, finally raises his head and looks out the door of the classroom.

Everyone thought that ye Xuan would immediately respond and sincerely apologize to the teacher and the headmaster. Unexpectedly, ye Xuan just stretched out and then said indifferently, "what's the matter?"

"Why is this guy so crazy? He can be so arrogant in the face of the headmaster of our school. Is that exaggeration?"

They were shocked, but the teacher was more and more gloating, waiting for ye Xuan to be taken away by the president of Beijing University.

But the president of Jingcheng University, who has always been calm and rigorous, strides into the classroom and comes to Ye Xuan.

"God of war, can you come with me now and discuss something important?"

Except that Wan Tianxiang, who knew Ye Xuan's identity, didn't find it strange, everyone was stunned at this moment, and his heart was full of inexplicable horror.

The president of Jingcheng University, facing a student sleeping on his desk in class, didn't get angry. Instead, he talked to the student in a deliberative tone. What's the matter?

"Oh? You know me? " Ye Xuan lightly a smile, "can, I also want to know very much, you have what matter to want to seek my Ye Xuan to discuss after all!"

When ye Xuan finished, he got up and went out. The president of Beijing University followed him, as if ye Xuan was the dominant one.

The students who attended the class with Ye Xuan were in an uproar. The teacher didn't even want to give the class to the students. The teacher secretly congratulated himself that he didn't throw the chalk at Ye Xuan just now.

How can a student who even the president of Jingcheng university should treat respectfully be just a person that a university teacher can provoke?

"Who are you, and what's the matter with me now?"

Sitting in the office of the president of Beijing University, ye Xuan leans on his seat and asks the president casually.

With a warm smile on his face, Liu Jiangxu replied, "I am the president of Jingcheng university now. Isn't that enough?"

When ye Xuan heard the speech, he grinned and said, "I, ye Xuan, always like to talk directly about things. I don't like to listen to some nonsense. Since you don't want to talk to me now, there's no need for us to continue talking!"

Ye Xuan said, turning to go, without the slightest intention of staying.

Liu Jiangxu is the president of Jingcheng University, and ye Xuan certainly knows about it, but it is obvious that Liu Jiangxu is not only the president of Jingcheng university to know ye Xuan's identity as the God of war.

"God of war, please stay!"

Liu Jiangxu didn't expect that ye Xuan said to leave, so he called Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan turns around slowly and says indifferently to Liu Jiangxu: "I don't want to continue to listen to your nonsense."

Liu Jiangxu can only smile bitterly, but he can't defeat ye mietian, the God of war. If he is really arrogant and doesn't put anyone in his eyes, Liu Jiangxu has finally learned something today.

"Today, I'm looking for the God of war to come here. I really have something to ask for, and your father, Long Gang, has personally investigated and confirmed it!"

"Oh?" Hearing the speech, ye Xuan sat down and asked, "what's going on, let's hear it!"

Liu Jiangxu said in a deep voice: "I am now the president of Jingcheng University, but at the same time, I am also the leader of the Chinese special service team. Our special service team is specially responsible for some difficult tasks in China."

"Chinese secret service team!"

Ye Xuan nodded. Ye Xuan also heard that the Department of Chinese secret service group existed to maintain the stability of China. It was founded decades ago by a very strong man who cultivated immortals.

Liu Jiangxu continued: "from your father's mouth, I know that you used to escort for Yuanyu escort agency, and the object is a valuable ancient sword!"

"Shenchen sword?" Ye Xuan immediately responded, "what's wrong with shenchen sword?"

Liu Jiangxu nodded gently: "exactly!"

"Under the protection of the invincible God of war, shenchen sword was successfully transported to the capital. First, it was collected by the Fu family for about two days. Then, the Fu family donated the shenchen sword to the Central Museum for research."

"This sword is well guarded in the Central Museum, but just a few days ago, shenchen sword was stolen by a man!"

With a trace of curiosity on Ye Xuan's face, the Central Museum is heavily guarded. Many valuable and rare historical relics are in the Central Museum.

Shenchen sword is one of the best cultural relics. Naturally, there are layers of protection in the Central Museum. It is extremely difficult to get close to shenchen sword, let alone steal it.

"The shenchen sword disappeared very strangely. A round hole was opened above the bulletproof glass of the shenchen sword. Some professionals are adamant that they don't know what tools are responsible for this!"

"It was not until later that the expert of cultivating immortals in our secret service team made a survey that they found some clues that the man who stole shenchen sword was absolutely an excellent expert of cultivating immortals!"

"The immortal cultivator infuses his own internal power into his palm to form a palm knife, which can easily cut the bulletproof glass equipped with shenchen sword. Moreover, the immortal cultivator has a high-speed ghostly body method, avoiding all the monitoring and infrared protection in the Central Museum!"

"Of course!" Ye Xuan replied, "if you can steal the shenchen sword under the heavy protection of the Central Museum, you can't do it without a good level of cultivation."

"Infuse your own internal power into your palm, and cut the bulletproof glass like tofu at will. This cultivator's strength has at least reached the peak of Cultivation - xianzun, or even higher!"

Liu Jiangxu's heart was filled with admiration. Ye Xuan had not seen the scene of the Central Museum. He was able to guess a thing just by Liu Jiangxu's words, which made Liu Jiangxu have to be convinced.