Commanding Wind and Cloud

"I heard that classmate Motivation beat the top five talents yesterday." Mu Ne Tiance tapped his palm repeatedly with the folding fan in his hand: "I am so happy to hear the news! I think that after a long time, many people will thank Classmate Momentum. But classmate Momentum, you have to be careful. If you do that, you will also offend Yuan Xibin, who is ranked 40th in the hundred battle list."

Motivation nodded in agreement, and at the same time, he didn't know how many times he had observed Mu Nai Tiance. Although the matter of the Five Heroes of Talents was not a top secret, but he was able to know about beating someone in a place where few people passed by. It really made people have to think about it.

"Students who are motivated don't need to take any precautions against me." Mune Tiance opened the folding fan completely in his hand and swayed gently: "I don't have any special skills, I just like to collect some information. If you don't know anything, you can come to me for consultation at any time, and the price is of course fair."

Information dealer? Inquire? Qi Jin didn't expect that the type of characters that are often heard in the bard population would actually appear in front of him. Could it be that he came here just to show that he is well-informed? Doesn't seem to be the case?

"By the way, student enthusiasm. You did a wrong thing yesterday, which is very dangerous." Mu Na Tiance shook his folding fan lightly: "That means you shouldn't kill the soldiers hired by Aibijia."

Mo Jin shrugged his shoulders indifferently. In such a situation, someone wanted to kill him, and the attack was a poisonous hand that wanted to smash his knees. If he didn't do it, he might lose his life. Can this be called wrong?

"That person is fine if he is defeated, why kill him?" Mu Ne Tiance took out a black metal sign from his pocket, "I'm giving this to a classmate who is motivated. If you encounter life and death problems in the future, this sign can protect your life for three days. At that time, don't forget to come to me as soon as possible."

"Memory black iron?" Looking at the metal in his hand in amazement, this thing is not suitable for equipment, but it has a characteristic, that is, it can record what happened around it after it is activated, and quickly transmit it to another piece of memory black iron.

This kind of metal is very special, and no one has been able to synthesize it so far. It can only be mined by luck. A piece of memory black iron can only be used once, and it will no longer have any effect after use.

[Exemption from death] Two large black metal characters, carved on the black memory iron, give people a boundless deterrent aura. Seeing these two characters, people have an urge to worship.

Although it cannot be used as combat equipment, its value is incomparably huge. Except for the real big family, no one can see this metal.

"Enthusiasm..."

Mu Na Tiance saw Isabella standing in the middle of the road wearing a purple miniskirt on the road ahead. He hurriedly bowed to the principal, turned his head and said to Qian Jin, "Mr. Principal, it seems that I still have something to do with looking for a classmate who is motivated, so I'll see you in class later."

"See you in class." Playing with the black memory iron in his hand vigorously, he walked up to Isabella and saluted as a student: "Mr. Principal, good morning."

"Okay, you." Isabella punched her shoulder vigorously: "Beating those five idiots yesterday is considered to be on the list of talents."

Looking at Isabella with a vigorous smile: "Master Principal, is it for this?"

"That's right, I'm here to tell you something else." Isabella patted Mo Jin on the shoulder: "Yesterday, you shouldn't have killed that soldier at the school gate."

Motivation and curiosity were aroused, and within ten minutes of walking from the school gate, it was already the second person who mentioned that the soldier should not have been killed yesterday, and the second person who said this was actually the principal.

"That person belongs to Mujinhua Battle Fort."

"I know." Looking back at Isabella vigorously and calmly: "Master Principal, if someone wants to break your legs under the same circumstances, you will be completely useless for the rest of your life. What will you do to that person?"

Isabella's eyes were as round as apricot stones, and her face was full of murderous looks: "My mother killed him!"

Shrugging vigorously and spreading his arms, he said: Look, you also made the same choice, no different from mine.

Isabella immediately understood the meaning of enthusiasm, and patted enthusiasm on the shoulder: "Boy, the Mujinhua Battle Fort is Han Lizhou's fighter union, and you also know how Han Lizhou protects his weaknesses. They came here clearly, and you may have a way to deal with it, but there are still a bunch of rotten people in that battle fort, and they are very good at playing secretly."

"Really..." He smiled wryly, he and Han Lizhou really had a fate, the Thunder Leopard blood warrior who was killed in Oakland was said to be the apprentice of Jinze Tianlu.

Now that a soldier was killed at the school gate, it turned out that the other party belonged to the Mu Jinhua Battle Fort. It seemed that he really had to take a serious look at it. I heard that the Mu Jinhua Warrior Union was very good at assassination.

"Huh?" Isabella folded her hands on her chest, and looked curiously at the warrior who was walking quickly behind Qian Jin. It was obvious that she was not a soldier student from the Conquest War Academy, but rather a member of a special power in Yongpu Province.

Momentum followed Isabella's line of sight and was stunned for a moment. Isn't this the costume agreed by Jun Wudao's subordinates, the biggest gangster in Yongphu Province?

The jet-black warrior uniform had two bright axes embroidered with thin silver thread on the chest, and there was a faint murderous aura in it.

"Hello, Mr. Jin, the young one is called Zi Xiaobing."

Ke Jin looked at the dignified and dignified soldier, who couldn't see any underworld aura on his face, but a trace of frailty: "What's the matter?"

"Master, let me give you an invitation card." Zi Xiaobing took out a red invitation card from his arms and bowed respectfully to Qian Jin: "I also invite you to honor me tonight and have a meal together."

You have no way to treat guests to dinner? Looking at the invitation card in his hand, Mo Jin felt a little dazed, he seemed not familiar with this mafia tycoon, right? Why would you invite guests to dinner all of a sudden?

"Hey, Jun Wudao is so excited." Isabella folded her arms around her chest and lightly bumped her vigorous arm with her elbow: "You really have a lot of face. This Jun Wudao is a really proud person. Others worship bloodline warriors, but he treats bloodline warriors like shit. The power he has today is entirely due to his own efforts."

Don't worship blood warriors? Treat blood warriors like shit? He opened the invitation card vigorously, the words on it were very simple, only the time and place of the meeting were written, and nothing else was written.

In just a few words, there was a domineering arrogance of a gangster, obviously not a reckless man who only knew how to chop people around with a knife.

Isabella stretched her hand and took out the invitation card from the hands of Ke Jin, and flicked the invitation card with her fingers: "This handwriting is really good. It is better than the writing of many teachers in our college. Go back and ask you, the masters, if you are interested in coming to my college to give a class. I am serious and not joking. Okay, you have something to do, something to do, or something to do.

Ke Jin found that after returning to Yongliu, he would encounter a lot of things wherever he went. Things that happened three months or more ago, with his return, began to pop up one by one again, which was completely different from the living conditions in the ancient barren sand sea.

The ancient barren sand sea is dry and dangerous, but it has to be said that it is much simpler than Yongliu, and people's hearts are the most complicated.

In the ancient barren sand sea, you only need to pay attention to the weather, and the unknown, deadly monsters that may rush out of the yellow sand at any time, there is a bit of a pure land feeling.

Yongliu, although he didn't rush out of the life-threatening monsters at any time, things were far more complicated than the ancient barren sand sea. The Lei family, the blacksmith union, and Abiga's crystal magic tower union, all kinds of things always appeared when they couldn't imagine it.

This time, the principal showed up so early to send away Jun Wudao's underworld forces, and he even said something? What will happen again?

Looking suspiciously at the beautiful headmaster in front of her who is almost nine-headed and tall, the miniskirt is tied on her white and sexy thighs, making her look extraordinarily dazzling and seductive.

"Boy, what are you looking at?" Isabella looked up as if she was going to kick her, and smiled embarrassingly. She is not a lustful person, but when the beauty is in front of her eyes, she will instinctively look at it.

"Principal." He moved his eyes away from Isabella's lap: "You are dressed like this, you can do something with high legs."

Isabella made a gesture that she really wanted to kick her legs high: "You think I dare not? Kick you out and see who will suffer."

Motivated to make a defensive move quickly, although the principal seems to be joking now, if he really suffers from brain congestion later, he will be the one who suffers, beauty! I have two at home! Why bother to get kicked just to take a look, isn't that a bitch?

"Seeing that you are quite sensible, I will forgive you this time." Isabella withdrew her long legs that were about to be raised, and put on a beautiful S-shaped figure: "I am looking for you because the academy is going to hold a dance tonight."

prom? Motivation raised his eyebrows. He had only heard of the high-level Warrior Academy before, and would hold some dances on a regular basis or irregularly for various reasons. This kind of situation would not happen at the Junior Academy of Magic and Warrior in Auckland.

"Oh." Nodding vigorously, I read a lot at Gan's house and learned a lot. I only know how to dance in hula, and I danced with Hai Qing'er by the campfire at night when I was a child.

A formal dance occasion like the academy... Shaking his head vigorously, it is really not a suitable place for me. I don't know how to dance at all, and I can only serve as a background for others. The principal came here just to say this...

"Huh? You just give me a favor?" Isabella looked at the spirit as if she saw a dead soul: "It's over after a favor?"

He looked at Isabella suspiciously, what else would he do?

"Do you know why this kind of dance is held?" Isabella shook her head and looked at Mo Jin with a sigh: "It seems that you really don't know."

ps: I am a very restrained person. I was drunk for the second time, very drunk. I don’t know how drunk I am. I only know that I update late. I will make up for it during the day.