The Ninth Rebirth Demon King

He felt that for the past eighteen years, he had always been wrong.

He thought that the best way to protect Hong Ben was to place him in that quiet little courtyard.

Hong Ben was indeed healthy, but his heart was dark and sealed.

If that person were to know that his son had become like this, he would be extremely unhappy.

An hour later, the door opened and Duan He walked in.

Without waiting for Duan He to speak, Zuo Hu asked, "On the way back, what did Hong Ben say?"

"Young Master Hong Ben does not understand why Vice President Zuo thinks so highly of him." Duan He replied.

Zuo Hu's face turned serious and asked: What else did he say?

Duan He replied in a low voice, "Young Master Hong Ben thinks that he is more talented than Feng Ting. He said that in less than three years, he will definitely be stronger than Feng Ting."

"Anything else?"

Duan He thought for a while, then said silently: "No, but Young Master Hong Ben's mood doesn't seem to be very good."

"Yes." Zuo Hu slightly nodded, then said to Duan He: "Let's go."

"Yes." Duan He immediately agreed.

The two of them walked out of the room, went downstairs and climbed up the Golden Scaled Carriage.

"To amethyst Street." Zuo Hu instructed.

"Yes." Duan He replied and activated the Golden Scaled Carriage, flying straight to the main entrance.

amethyst Street was Heavenly Book City's most bustling street, where almost everything was sold.

Zuo Hu and Duan He started their large-scale procurement on this street.

Almost all high-end daily necessities were sold, they hired a large carriage and pulled it towards guangling garden.

Duan He knew that they were going to be sent back to the eighth courtyard.

He really didn't know what virtue Feng Ting had accumulated in his previous life that could cause Vice President Zuo to think so highly of him.

Entering guangling garden, they arrived at the entrance of courtyard number 8.

Duan He shouted as he opened the door, and started to move things down with Ding Chundong, Li Yuan, Chu Zhongqiu and the coachman.

Zuo Hu stood in the courtyard, casually sitting as though he was sending something home.

Ding Chundong, Li Yuan, Chu Zhongqiu and Hua Fenfei all felt that this person who had a rough appearance and strong aura must be a great character.

It might even be that Vice President Zuo.

Junior Brother obviously knew that someone had come, but they did not come out.

finally came out of the room after all the things had been moved.

As if he just found out that Zuo Hu was here, he went up to greet him.

Zuo Hu was also very cooperative, not only was he not the least bit displeased, he was instead free and easy.

The two of them sat down as Ding Chundong served them tea.

Everything was moved into the hall, and after sending the carriage driver away, Ding Chundong, Li Yuan, Chu Zhongqiu, Hua Fenfei and the rest all went into the hall. Duan He went out to watch the carriage.

The courtyard quietened down once again. Feng Ting and Zuo Hu sat on chairs as they casually drank tea.

After a cup of tea, Feng Ting finally said: "Vice President Zuo has spent a lot."

Zuo Hu laughed: "As long as you are happy."

Feng Ting gave a bland laugh, "Actually, Vice President Zuo makes me have a whole new level of respect for you."

"Why?" Zuo Hu revealed an expression of anticipation, waiting for Feng Ting to praise him.

Feng Ting said, "With my status and identity as a Vice President Zuo, I can actually be ordered to do anything. "But you didn't. You gave me the gift with all your might."

Zuo Hu said. "Although our ages and identities are different, our statuses seem to be different as well. But you, like me, are all flesh and blood. You should be respected by others, as well as by others. People should not care about their status or their status. This is also a tradition of the academy in treating students. "

Hearing that, Feng Ting laughed: "Yes, if it was a sect, they would definitely not accept every single disciple. But the sect doesn't want money, and the academy wants money. "

Feng Ting also laughed, he couldn't help but think of his father. Even though he was his son, he had nearly been broken his legs many times.

He smiled and said, "That makes sense."

Zuo Hu smiled and said, "Actually, I know that you definitely like the academy. But what I don't understand is why you seem to be tired of hanging around the Institute after you've paid for it. "

Feng Ting laughed: "Because I do not like to read scriptures."

"I have heard about your achievements in the Book Pavilion. You may have been disappointed with the amount of books in the Book Pavilion." Zuo Hu said, and then inexplicably added, "But you are only seventeen, so you shouldn't have read so many books."

Feng Ting did not reply to Zuo Hu. Instead, he raised his teacup and drank his tea.

Zuo Hu could see that Feng Ting did not want to explain himself, so he picked up his teacup and sipped on his tea.

The two of them tacitly stopped talking and quietly finished a pot of tea.

Zuo Hu did not linger, he stood up and took his leave.

Feng Ting was not far from the door. After seeing Zuo Hu out, he turned around and was about to return to his room.

The doors of the hall immediately opened, and Chu Zhongqiu, Ding Chundong, Li Yuan, and Hua Fenfei walked out.

They looked at Feng Ting as if he was a monster.

Feng Ting laughed: What do you want to ask?

Ding Chundong looked at Feng Ting and sighed: "Junior Brother, as your Vice President, I have personally come to give you a gift. This attitude is very touching."

Feng Ting looked at Ding Chundong, and pretended to be serious: "Senior Brother Ding, I'm not touched, could it be that I'm not human?"

"Of course not." The moment Ding Chundong said this, he felt that something was amiss, and immediately corrected himself, "Junior Brother is obviously a human being, and a person who values loyalty and righteousness."

"It's good that you know. Then don't take your elbows off." Feng Ting said as he walked towards his room.

Everyone looked at Feng Ting's back as he entered the room.

They all felt that Feng Ting had gone overboard, to the point of being cold-blooded.

Hua Fenfei suddenly said: "Junior Brother is smarter than us, and has more ideas than us, we don't need to worry about him."

"Yes." Ding Chundong also felt that his reaction was a little too big. Seems like at times, he was still not as calm as Senior Sister Hua and Senior Martial Brother Li.

Chu Zhongqiu frowned, looked at Feng Ting's room and muttered: "He is a strange person."

"Senior Sister Chu, go and pack your things." Ding Chundong was worried that Chu Zhongqiu would provoke Feng Ting out of there.

Chu Zhongqiu helplessly walked towards the hall, the rest of the people also followed, and went to pack up the precious gifts.

In that huge room, Feng Ting lied down quietly and enjoyed the spring like spirit energy.

After today's conversation with Zuo Hu, he finally had a new understanding of Zuo Hu and the Guanling Academy.

In his previous life, although he had interacted with the academy before, he had never paid much attention to the academy's traditions.

When one thought about the attitude of the academy and the sect towards their disciples, there was indeed a great difference.

There were also academies that could accommodate all of the disciples who sought to study, and there were even academies that did not ask where they came from.

However, no matter how big the academy's tolerance was, Zuo Hu did not seem to want to accept a person who possessed the Devil God's bloodline.

Looks like this Zuo Hu and Hong Ben's father generation definitely have a very deep relationship.

If not for the fact that he found a way to control the stink fire, he might have already become friends with Hong Ben.

Suddenly, he thought of the Lord Broken Hand.

Xiao Ning said that the Lord Broken Hand is currently cultivating the devilish exercise, will he be in contact with Hong Ben, or perhaps Zuo Hu?

Feng Ting's brows tightly knitted, and his gaze revealed doubt.

Feng Ting then faced the setting sun and walked towards the Academy.

At a distance of two hundred meters from the College Backdoor, he saw a fair and clean young man quietly walking out of the College Backdoor towards them.

Qiu Peng!

Seeing that it was Qiu Peng, Feng Ting could not help but stop.

After a moment of thought, he entered the shadows of the trees by the roadside.

Feng Ting followed the forest and quickly approached the Golden Scaled Carriage. At the same time, he saw that Qiu Peng had arrived beside the carriage, looked around, and got on the carriage.

Fifty meters away from the carriage, Feng Ting stopped in his tracks and listened carefully to the sounds inside the carriage.

Because his five senses were extremely strong, even if the people in the carriage spoke very softly, he could still hear their conversation even though they were separated by the carriage.

Furthermore, he recognized that the two people inside the car were Qiu Peng and Qiu Xian.

Qiu Peng was reporting the situation to Qiu Xian.

"Zuo Hu! What relationship does he have with Feng Ting? " Qiu Xian was obviously very confused.

"I don't know the exact relationship between the two of them, but Zuo Hu is extremely concerned with Feng Ting right now, and he even sent people to send Feng Ting and Xin Han to listen to the classes of the other Vice President."

"No matter how much they listen to the lecture, they would only be a woman who cannot cultivate, and a trash who cultivates martial skills."

"That's right!" The two of them are not destined to make much progress in the future. "

"Where does Feng Ting usually go?"

"Other than the academy and the guangling garden, I have only been to Zuo Hu's residence once."

"He even went to Zuo Hu's house?"

"Not only that, Zuo Hu seemed to have given some things to Feng Ting."

"What is it?"

"It should be some daily necessities."

"This Zuo Hu is really good to Feng Ting."

"That's right!" It's really strange. "

"Even if Feng Ting has Zuo Hu as his backing, we must take care of him."

"Of course."

"Continue your investigation. I don't believe that he won't be alone."

Feng Ting understood everything, he did not want to continue listening.

Qiu Xian this guy, would definitely be an unstable factor that would affect Xin Han's peace of mind in seeking knowledge. Since he didn't give up on her evil intentions, she would try to get rid of him once more.

Feng Ting quickly arrived beside the Golden Scaled Carriage, and without waiting for the carriage driver to speak, he tyrannically opened the carriage door, and a faint scent of incense floated out.

Just as he expected, Qiu Xian this guy was stubborn and smoked again.

It was just that this incense was different from last time, Feng Ting immediately determined the type of incense.

Fortunately, he was prepared and had the fragrance to mix with the incense. However, the effect after mixing the ingredients should not be as domineering as last time.

However, since he had already opened the door, there was no reason for him to retreat.