Chapter 228

"Explain?" Di Yucheng's eyes were very clear, with a harmless smile on his face, "This king does things without explaining to anyone."

Young Master Jia Liang touched a soft nail, his face pale.

He is not an idiot, he took a step back and said, "I'm talking too much, please don't take it to heart."

"Hmm~"

Di Yucheng gave a faint "um", and the ending sound was very long, which was quite pretentious.

after awhile.

Di Jiyu left with the people.

Hundreds of Cangtian Pavilion disciples also left one after another.

Luo Chen looked at his prince, confused.

"Master, shall we go?"

"Don't go." Di Yucheng stretched without image.

Luo Chen respectfully stood behind his lord and said, "Master, will the Divine Soldier Expedition still set off in three days?"

"Don't go, this king is tired, take a year off."

Di Yucheng looked like a very idle old man, "This king of Lucang College has not been here for a long time. Let's go and see my uncle first."

Luo Chen was extremely helpless.

She understands that the master has found new fun again.

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Kill Cang Academy.Principal room.

"Bang——" With a sound, the door was kicked open.

"Uncle, do you miss this king?"

Feng Jingnian, who was looking down at reviewing documents, put down his pen, raised his head, and the moment he saw Di Yucheng, the corners of his eyes could not help twitching.

The debt collector is coming...

"Hehe, it's Old Seventeen, why are you here?"

Feng Jingnian stood up and walked over with a smile.

"This king just came back from the Wuling tomb, and he stole a lot of good things. I specially sent one to my uncle."

Di Yucheng had a bright smile on his face, his eyes were so clear, he took out a black palm from the storage bag, and handed it to Feng Jingnian's arms, "The palm of the 800-year old demon Xiaoyasha, cut it off It will be fresh in a few days."

The corners of Feng Jingnian's eyes twitched again, and he stared at the black thing full of demonic aura in an extremely speechless manner.

"Huh? Don't you like it, uncle?"

Emperor Yucheng looked very surprised, "The 800-year-old Earth Demon Yaksha contains pure magic energy. It can prevent insects and rats. Hanging it at the door can also ward off evil spirits."

Feng Jingnian: "..."

Although he disliked it in his heart, because of his face, Principal Feng could only accept it silently.

"Nothing goes without going to the Three Treasures Hall, Old Seventeen, tell me, what's the matter?"

Feng Jingnian thought to himself that he knew the dozen or so brothers of the royal family very well.

Di Yucheng smiled harmlessly: "There's nothing particularly important, I just think your Cang Cang Academy is very interesting, why don't you arrange a vice-principal or Cangtian Pavilion manager for this king? ."

Feng Jingnian: "..."

The vice-principal is Di Yin, and the manager of Cangtian Pavilion is himself. It is impossible for this kid, Seventeen, to not know that he is clearly here to look for trouble.

Di Yucheng obviously looked familiar. In the principal's office, he touched this and looked at that, and he couldn't rest for a while: "How is it, uncle, how are you thinking?"

"Don't make trouble..." Feng Jingnian sighed softly.

"This king is serious!"

Di Yucheng took a crystal board transparent bone from the wall in front of him and played with it in his hand, "A broken bone of the ancient great master, tsk tsk tsk, not bad, not sure if it is hard enough, this king. try."

Saying that, let's break it.

"Don't, don't!"

Feng Jingnian was so frightened that he almost jumped up, and rushed to Di Yucheng's side, about to grab the crystal broken bone, "This is the most precious collection of this old man, don't break it."

"Ah? What? Are you going to give this king the position of vice-principal?"

Di Yucheng was very tall, raised his hand high, and held onto the severed bone with too much force, and the crystal bone slag fell down.

Feng Jingnian's flesh hurts, and the tears of distress are about to fall: "Okay, I will do it for you, I will do it for you! You can quickly return the broken bone of the ancient power to this old man, won't it work? ?"

It's so long!
This little ancestor didn't dig other people's graves, and came to harm an old man like him, hey!
"Haha! It's your acquaintance."

Di Yucheng was happy, and threw the crystal-clear broken bone in his hand into Feng Jingnian's arms again, and then went straight to the principal's seat, sat up lazily, raised his legs, and raised his legs. to the desk.

"As for the position of vice-principal, it is necessary to find a talented person like this king. The fourteenth brother is busy with government affairs, so how can he take care of so much. Uncle, don't you think?"

Feng Jingnian held his forehead and shouted for sin.

"Hey, you child, how did you ask the old man to explain to Yin'er!"

"Uncle, don't worry, this king has already made arrangements." Di Yucheng was very proud, "This king has asked Luo Chen to prepare a box of treasures and deliver them to the Prince's Mansion in person, as an apology to the fourteenth brother. I believe Brother Fourteen will understand."

The corners of Feng Jingnian's eyes twitched suddenly, and an ominous premonition ran through his heart.

"Oh, by the way, uncle, this king has seen the apprentice you hired, called Di Jiuchen."

Di Yucheng stretched out a hand, directly grabbed the grapes in the fruit plate on the table, and threw them into his mouth one by one.

"Have you seen it?" Feng Jingnian's face brightened when he mentioned Di Jiuchen, and the sad expression on his face finally faded, and said, "What do you think, Old Seventeen?"

"The king spent 5000 million taels of gold, one hundred servants, fifty feet of cloth, twenty night pearls, ten BMW cars, and a big house in the south of the city to invite him to join the king's magical expedition team, uncle what do you think?"

Di Yucheng looked at Feng Jingnian with interest, his thin lips clenched slightly, and the grape skin fell to the ground in a gorgeous arc.

"You have too much money to burn?!"

Feng Jingnian's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Hey, it's just burning panic." Di Yucheng smiled harmlessly, "I just emptied the tomb of an ancient powerhouse, and I made a profit. Don't waste it, I'm sorry to myself."

A drop of cold sweat slid down Feng Jingnian's forehead.

"Why Xiao Jiu?"

Di Yucheng took it for granted and said, "This king likes his eyes very much, warding off evil spirits."

"To ward off... ward off evil spirits?" Feng Jingnian's lips twitched.

"That's right! To ward off evil spirits!" Di Yucheng nodded heavily and said, "It's even better than the hand of the old demon Xiaoyasha that this king gave to your uncle. Later, the team of divine soldiers went out to explore and brought them with them. Emperor Jiuchen, you will no longer have to be afraid of evil things."

"However~"

Di Yucheng changed his words, propped his chin with one hand, and said thoughtfully, "The name Di Jiuchen seems to have been heard somewhere before. And his eyes, it seems that he has seen it somewhere... "

(End of this chapter)

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