My personal school belle president

Chapter 1620 Jing Baqian!
Qin Yang's mood is undoubtedly fucked.

He didn't expect that he would be tricked one day, and he was tricked by his father-in-law! !

Looking at the old face smiling like a chrysanthemum, if it wasn't for Murong Xiyao's face, Qin Yang really wanted to go up and punch him, and get a good meal! !

"Come, come, come, son-in-law, let me introduce you..."

Elder Ah San smiled and grabbed the old man's arm, pulled him in front of Qin Yang, and said, "His name is Baqian, he is my nephew, and I haven't seen him for decades. Don't look at his appearance." Ugly, in fact, when he was young, he was just like me, very attractive to women."

"Hehe, so this is the disciple Baqian you mentioned?"

Qin Yang gritted his teeth and asked, with a cold look in his eyes.

Elder Ah San didn't seem to feel Qin Yang's anger, and said with a smile: "Of course, didn't I tell you that the number one sect in the fairy world doesn't have many disciples, only eight thousand. Now you can see that there are really only Baqian, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Qin Yang opened his mouth, but was speechless.

It really makes sense!

I can only blame myself for being too young to be fooled by this old fox. Now that the disciple contract has been signed, it may be a bit difficult to go back on my word.

Alas, consider yourself unlucky.

"Baqian, this is my son-in-law, how about it, is he uglier than when you were young." Elder Ah San said.

Qin Yang: "..."

The white-haired old man squinted his cloudy eyes, leaned in front of Qin Yang and looked at it carefully for a while, and said, "Master, is this Mr. Rumo?"

"Rumo, that idiot is already dead, and now he is his reincarnation, named Qin Yang, who is much better than that guy. Seriously, if this guy was as awesome as he is now, my daughter wouldn't need to suffered so much."

Elder Ah San seemed to have a lot of complaints about Qin Yang's previous life.

After saying a few words, he patted Qin Yang on the shoulder and said, "Son-in-law, from now on, you are a disciple of the first sect. In order to show that the sect attaches great importance to you, I specially named you the chief disciple. How about it? Isn't it very important?" happy!"

Chief disciple?

Qin Yang looked at the dilapidated courtyard, and then at the old man beside him who had lost all his teeth. His egg hurt badly.

"Come on, come on, let's clean the house first, it's a new day, a new atmosphere, let's have a good meal tonight to welcome the arrival of new disciples."

Elder Ah San clapped his hands and said cheerfully.

Maybe I was too happy, but I accidentally used Xianli when I clapped my hands.

After a few "pops", the lingering sound spread, and the already overwhelmed dilapidated courtyard made a crackling sound, and then in a burst of booming, the entire courtyard collapsed, completely collapsed...

become a ruin.

The three of them stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

"Uh, this..."

Elder Ah San scratched his head, and said with a dry smile, "Why don't the old ones go, and the new ones come? How about we change to a better place, live there for a while, and build a new home slowly?"

"Uncle, where should we change?" Yaqian asked.

Elder Ah San frowned and thought for a moment, then slowly looked at the magnificent 'Baiyun Immortal Mansion' next to him, his eyes lit up, and he sneered, "The house is gone, so naturally we have to look for it next to it, and we need to find a warm one." place."

After speaking, he took out the plaque of 'The First School' from the pile of ruins, put it on the thatched hut next to him, and waved to Qin and Yang: "Come on, come on, everyone, come in first, this room is quite warm."

Qin Yang: "..."

...

The house is indeed warm,
Because the space is not big, less than ten square meters, and there is a stove in the middle, with potatoes and sweet potatoes roasted on it, it seems that this old man's life is quite difficult.

Elder Ah San saw that the three of them were really crowded, so he took off his shoes, sat cross-legged on the bed covered with straw mats, took a baked potato, broke it open and ate it, and said to Qin Yang while eating ,
"Son-in-law, our sect has a long history, and there are many celebrities. I think back when I was a handsome guy, our first sect has become the most powerful underworld club in the fairy world, with talents..."

"Uncle Baqian, are you a fairy?"

Qin Yang didn't bother to pay attention to this unreliable father-in-law, but looked at the old man next to him and asked curiously.

Because although he could feel the aura of a fairy from this old man, he couldn't feel the strength, and judging from the appearance and behavior of the other party, it was obvious that he was a dying old man in his dying years.

"My surname is Jing, you can just call me Lao Jing." Jing Baqian forced out a smile, and the wrinkles on his face deepened.

"Uncle Jing."

Qin Yang yelled. After all, the other party was an elder, and he didn't know how many years he had lived. It was a bit inappropriate to call him Lao Jing.

Jing Baqian waved his hand, but also accepted the title, and said slowly: "I am a fairy, but now I am a useless person, my talent is not enough, the time limit has come, I can survive until now, thanks to the help of my uncle, Otherwise, it would have become a pile of loess."

Qin Yang understood.

Because of his low talent, the old man failed to set foot on the Nine Heavens, and his lifespan had already expired, and now Elder Ah San forced him to extend his life, which meant that the old man had lived for at least a thousand years.

It seems that Elder Ah San is not impersonal.

"Son-in-law, it's a pity that Baqian's daughter died early, otherwise it would be good to be your concubine. Her daughter's name is Ten Wan, which is my name." Elder Ah San said with some regret.

The corner of Qin Yang's mouth twitched, and he wanted to ask something, when Xiaomeng's voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "Master, the system has been completely updated, do you want to upgrade it?"

upgrade! ?
After hearing Xiaomeng's words, Qin Yang's depressed mood was finally adjusted.

Ma Dan, the wait is finally here! !
Qin Yang suppressed his excitement, and said to Elder Ah San and Jing Baqian, "I'll go out for a while, and I'll be back soon."

After speaking, he left the thatched cottage.

After Qin Yang left, Elder Ah San asked with a smile: "How about it, my son-in-law is fine."

Jing Baqian drooped his eyelids and sighed: "Uncle, let the things that are not there go with the wind, there is no need to guard them. It is basically impossible for him to revive the 'First Sect'. "

"How is it impossible? Even if it can't be revived, we must pass on the incense of this 'first faction'."

Elder Ah San curled his lips and said, "Before the old man passed away, Master told him thousands of times that he must not break the inheritance of the 'first sect'. How could I let him down. Anyway, I worked hard, just look at that kid Not enough power."

He threw half of the baked potato in his hand onto the stove, and said lightly, "In short, I still believe that this son-in-law can do it, and he will definitely create miracles. If the first faction really rises, you and I will lose a little bit of it." burden"

Jing Baqian smiled wryly, but didn't say anything.

The room fell silent...

(End of this chapter)