Zhaixing Pavilion, Hongwen Pavilion, the short animation on the big screen has just ended. Feng Xue stood on the podium and said to the children who were still in an excited state:

"What does this story want to tell us? Nezha, you said!"

When Nezha, who was dreaming of killing all directions, heard Feng Xue's name, was shocked and stood up and said:

"Well, this story tells us that if there is spiritual root, you should eat it quickly..."

"Hahaha……"

The students immediately laughed, Nezha's face was a little hot, Feng Xue gently clicked the table and said:

"Fei Qing, you laughed so loudly, you said."

"Ga!" The laughter immediately stuck in his throat, and the boy stood up awkwardly and said:

"That, this... I think it's telling us not to fight alone, but to unite all the forces that can be united."

"Very good, Du Xi, what do you think?" Feng Xue lit up a student's name again. The boy had just gotten up and was still organizing the language. Suddenly, a stream of light fell from the sky into the classroom, turning into an obviously very beautiful but gave people the impression that he only looked like an ordinary girl.

"Why are you here?" Feng Xue looked at Kong Qiaoer in surprise and asked with a strange expression.

"Yeah, are you watching the animation here? When will I write a long script for me? I don't think it's a challenge to draw short films." Kong Qiaoer glanced at the picture frozen at the end of the film and said casually. Feng Xue didn't say anything, and said directly:

"Are the person rescued?"

"Well, I was flew away by a bird man's back, but I left a broken back." Kong Qiaoer's face was a little dissatisfied, Feng Xue narrowed her eyes slightly, thinking to herself, why is it so embarrassing to say that a bird man, but she still didn't take it seriously in this regard, just turned around and said to the children:

"I have something to do and leave for a while. You guys will go to self-study first... Well, I will write an 800-word reading review for the movie I just watched."

Accompanied by the sound of mourning in the classroom, Feng Xue and Kong Qiaoer walked out of the classroom and came all the way to the preparation room, then said:

"Let's talk about it in detail."

"What's there to say? Just as you expected, a few fools leaned on the invisible talisman prison, and they didn't think about it. How could such detention objects include monks' prisons, not anti-invisible magic arrays..." Kong Qiaoer sat beside her carelessly, crossed her legs, and the hem of her clothes slid away to the side along her long legs, revealing a deep absolute realm, which made people unable to help but have the idea of ​​exploring.

"Pay attention to the image." Feng Xue coughed twice, but Kong Qiaoer said indifferently:

"What is my image for running a brothel? What do you want? By the way, what are you going to deal with that prisoner? After all, he is a golden immortal. He can even send a lot of electricity when he is used as a firewood!"

"Golden Immortal? What about casualties? Didn't I say that if the other party is too strong, let it go?" Feng Xue was shocked when she heard this class. Although there were no civilians in the First Prison, if the Golden Immortal fights, it would be nothing unexpected to smash half of the urban area. If the other party makes up his mind to destroy it, the casualties may be even higher.

"There were no casualties. That guy surrendered directly when the person was rescued. What a coward!" Kong Qiaoer rolled her eyes, changed her legs and raised her face, making Feng Xue dizzy.

"Golden Immortal? Surrender? Are you telling me a joke, right?" Compared to those big white legs, Feng Xue obviously cared more about the Golden Immortal. Kong Qiaoer spread her hands when she heard this, "I think it's ridiculous, but that guy just surrendered directly! And he didn't hurt anyone, so it made me hard to beat him!"

"Do you know what your name is?" Feng Xue touched her chin, feeling that she could fight for it.

"The people from the Ancestral Sect are called Yun Zhongzi, and they are the ones with good reputations in the circle." Kong Qiaoer blew her nails gently, but Feng Xue's face was happy:

"Where is he now?"

"After banning the spell, I threw it in the Chaoyang District Detention Center. I'm going to wait for you to go to trial by yourself." Kong Qiaoer replied very directly, and Feng Xue was about to get up immediately.

"Wait a minute, when will you give me the script you promised to do?" Kong Qiaoer asked quickly when she saw Feng Xue leaving, and Feng Xue said without looking back:

"I'll give it to you when I come back!"

"This is really urgent. Could it be that Yun Zhongzi is something special?" Kong Qiaoer curled her lips and stood up to leave, but suddenly saw a figure walking in.

"Oh, I think that some golden immortal was trying to break into the palace. It turned out to be Sister Qiao'er!" A meaningful voice came from the mouth of the person, and it was twists and turns, but it seemed to have some hint.

Who is it if it’s not Daji?

"Who are you calling me? The battle of the lich was not fought when I was born!" Kong Qiaoer glared at her beautiful eyes and retorted.

"No matter how old you are, you will become a sister after marrying you." Daji spreads his hands indifferently. You are a golden immortal. You have lived for a long time, have good feet, have high cultivation, and have strong supernatural powers. So what?

"Who is going to marry?" Kong Qiaoer rolled her eyes and denied.

"Your grandfather doesn't think so." Daji sat opposite Kong Qiaoer, picked up a grape from the table and sent it into his mouth. His posture was elegant, but his movements were provocative.

"He is him, I am me!" Kong Qiaoer muttered without confidence, and then said, "I want to play for a few more years!"

"It's fun to get married!"

...

Not to mention the harem, Feng Xue came all the way to Chaoyang Detention Center and saw Yun Zhongzi meditating in a daze in the iron fence.

This man's face is like jade, his hair is like ink, and his eyebrows are filled with kindness that is inconsistent with his appearance. He carries a faint golden light of merit, which is not strong, but it penetrates deep into the bone marrow.

"Are you Yun Zhongzi?" Feng Xue sat outside the fence, looked at Yun Zhongzi inside, and asked calmly.

"I guess this is His Majesty Emperor Xin." Yun Zhongzi opened his eyes. Although his magic power was forbidden, the special vision that extraordinary creatures still had. At a glance, he could see that purple gold emperor aura soared into the sky.

"It's me." Feng Xue nodded and asked seriously in her eyes, "Master Yun Zhongzi, I heard that you have been practicing hard all year round and do not care about the world, why should you get into this muddy water?"

"Be entrusted by someone." Yun Zhongzi sighed, but Feng Xue said:

"Just because he was entrusted by someone, do you know that if Ji Chang was willing to stay in prison, although he could only be a prisoner, his life was safe and Xiqi could also be preserved. However, now he has escaped from prison and his nature has changed, so my Da Shang can send troops to fight him."

"Every peck and drink can be determined." Yun Zhongzi shook his head, "Since Xiqi has such a requirement, he is naturally ready."

"Are the priest also ready to accept punishment?" Feng Xue narrowed her eyes, and her words were majestic.

"This is natural." Yun Zhongzi said frankly, "I should be punished for provoking national laws by myself. If you want to kill and cut, you will be punished."
Chapter completed!