Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

"Hmm..." Xiao Baozi pouted and nodded.

Zhuge Canglan told him, "Okay, don't be angry. After you've been away for so many years, it doesn't know that you came back suddenly. You can't blame him for this. When he comes back, don't quarrel with others, you know?"

There is only one little fox among the friends who have been cherished by Shiwu for so many years.

Zhuge Canglan was a little worried about his child's making friends, why couldn't he find other friends?

However, it is precisely because of this that it is good to send him to the academy to study for a few years. It is estimated that there may not be any friends who can meet his appetite.

Shiwu nodded, "Mother, don't worry, I'm not a child anymore, I'm just a little angry, and I won't really get into trouble with Shishi."

"Then are you tired now? Do you want to sleep for a while, and when your father comes back, let's have dinner."

"Okay, I'm really sleepy." Fifteen yawned, tears in his heart, he became smaller and less energetic, it's really annoying.

Zhuge Canglan beckoned and asked the two maids to take Shiwu to rest, and told them to replace the quilts in the room with new ones.

When Shiwu left, Zhuge Canglan slapped his forehead, "Oh, I forgot to tell Shiwu about going to the academy, forget it...let's talk about it later."

Zhuge Canglan originally wanted to tell him the matter of sending Fifteen to Hanjiang Academy first. Although it was not for advice, he had to tell him his whole life. However, he was distracted by the matter of the little fox, so he Forgot about it for now.

So this procrastination lasted until night, and Lord Mohuang talked to Shiwu alone.

In Room Fifteen, the father and son sat face to face across a table, Fifteen rubbed his arms, and the gloomy feeling of the day came again, "Dad, if you have something to say, don't look at me like that, I'd be scared."

Yutian Xuanhuang cleared his throat, "I have something to tell you."

Fifteen lost energy as soon as he heard it, and lay down on the table, "Tell me, I'm listening, anyway... it must not be a good thing."

"Good job." Yutian Xuanhuang frowned and gave a cold shout.

"You are 17 years old. According to the rules of ordinary people, you will be an adult in a year. Look at you, whether you are sitting or not, and such a loose appearance, you will lose your parents' face when you go out."

Although Fifteen Yi heard that he was unhappy, he sat up immediately and straightened his body.

"Father, I was wrong, and I must pay attention in the future."

Yu Tianxuanhuang put on the attitude of a strict father, and said: "You are not young, you can't always be like this, although your mother and I have the ability to teach you, but we are not teachers or sirs after all, the things you learned in the 21st century , when it comes to the Demon Race, some can be used, some can’t be used, and your cultivation level, you need a special master to teach you.”

Fifteen blinked, "Father, you just want to find me a master?"

"It's almost the same, but instead of inviting people over, I will send you out."

Fifteen was taken aback, and asked stupidly, "Send it out? Where?"

Yutian Xuanhuang said a set of rhetoric that he had thought up a long time ago, and said it slowly, "I knew a god in ancient times. His cultivation, virtue, and character are all excellent. Ten thousand years ago, he established Hanjiang Academy, which is the top school in the Three Realms, so as a father, he intends to send you to study there."

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