(Second update)

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Guangping knew that if she gave in, she would lose in this time, and from then on she would be wiped out and end up like Li Lin. But if she did not give in, she would not know if she would run away like Leng Dabang and the other two lost completely and faceless.

For a moment, the Guangping County Lord hesitated, and the ordinary-looking boy opposite suddenly became abominable, and the more hateful it was, the more hateful it was.

Countless hot gazes made Guangping feel uncomfortable all over and his face became hot. After a while, she took a deep breath and said calmly: "The county lord will remember what happened today. The lecture time is coming soon, so Brother Bo Chen should go to Ding and other school halls to avoid delaying the first class."

Guangping bit the four words "Ding Renjian School House" very hard. After the words were finished, the students behind her laughed and looked at An Bochen again, with a few traces of contempt in his eyes.

The White Fox Academy is divided into four schools: A, B, B, C and D. There are only a dozen students in the A school, most of whom are good at learning and have extraordinary origins. Even Liujun attaches great importance to the students. However, the students in the B school, either have outstanding talents or noble backgrounds, are far inferior to those in the A school. Most of the school in the C school are aristocratic families who are not doing their jobs and rely on their ancestors to enter the school. As for the D school in the last place, the students in the school include wealthy children with low status and children of ordinary people. After many selections, they have entered the White Fox Academy.

Although An Bochen was promoted to a scholar by Liujun and entered the Baihu Academy, no matter where he looked, he was only worthy of entering the academy of Ding and others. In the eyes of outsiders, the students of the Baihu Academy are all the prides of heaven, but in the eyes of people in the aristocratic families, people are divided into different levels, and the same is true in the Baihu Academy. The students in the academy of Ding and others have low status and are often discerning.

Although the Guangping County Lord lost to An Bochen for one round, he suddenly revealed the academy and his implicit meaning. No matter how capable you are, you are just a servant, and are as humble as grass in the White Fox Academy.

An Bochen couldn't hear that, but he didn't take it to heart. He ignored Guangping and pulled Li Xiaoguan to the school.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from the end of the tree and came into Anbochen's ears, but it made his heart rush.

At first, the footsteps sounded nothing special, but you could listen carefully. Sometimes it was like flowing water, sometimes it was like the wind, and it was faintly filled with an indescribable rhythm, which was inconsistent with some mystery. As soon as An Bochen raised his footsteps, he was shocked on the spot by the sound of footsteps and could not take it.

The man with a beautiful robe and a handsome man with a smile on his lips, walking among the rockery in the stream without dust, looking like a handsome young man in the turbid world.

"Your Highness Guangping's words are wrong. The emperor has an order to promote An Bochen to enter the A-level school."

If this was from someone else's mouth, Guangping would definitely sneer, but from the mouth in front of him, even if the lord of Guangping County was reluctant, he had to salute respectfully, glared at An Bochen with a grievance on his face, and then left angrily with a quiet family.

The first person in the dynasty of the Liu Kingdom today, Zuo Xiaoying, who was in the mid-sky world, personally arrived at Baihu Academy. For the sake of An Bochen, who was the lowest in the academy, the students on the side were shocked and looked at An Bochen in complexity, and then dispersed.

Seeing Zuo Xiang walking towards him with a smile, An Bochen's scalp became numb and his heart felt chilled.

Since he learned that the Zuo Prime Minister was a great demon hidden in Liujing, An Bochen has regarded Zuo Qiao as the most unprovoked person and does not want to see him again. Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out of Moyun Tower and came to Baihu Academy, Zuo Prime Minister followed one after another and found himself. On the surface, it was to rescue him, so that the children of the aristocratic families dared not act rashly, but in fact it was not so simple?

Li Gongzi and Zuo Yiliujing, and the huge Duke of Huo died as if he was abandoned, which was like an abandoned son. There was no regret. An Bochen accidentally stepped into this chess game and sat on the top of Moyun Tower. After several twists and turns, he got out of it. He thought he could escape the dispute between the two, but who would have thought that he was led to Wangjun Lake by Prince Li, and now he was searched by Zuo Xiang.

"You little official, go back first."

Turning his head and looking at the at a loss of Li Xiaoguan, An Bochen said solemnly.

Li Xiaoguan had already followed An Bochen's advice and recognized the left prime minister. He only thought that An Wazi was favored by the left prime minister of the same dynasty. He nodded happily and secretly punched An Bochen and blinked: "Bochen, you really have it!"

After saying that, Li Xiaoguan turned around and left. He was full of energy when he came, and he looked happy when he left, but he didn't see the helplessness in An Bochen's eyes.

Turning to the left, An Bochen saluted respectfully, and before he could bend down, his arm was held back.

"boom!"

An Bochen's long hair flew backwards, lowered his head, and a thick horror flashed in his eyes.

A strange force came from that soft hand, not civil and military fire, nor invisible water, but like a stream of air, drilled into Anbochen's arms, wandered around the meridians of the heavens, and finally came to the lower dantian, flowing around the two meridians for a moment, and was immediately retracted.

"Two wheels?"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the left Xiang looked at An Bochen thoughtfully, and gradually, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

An Bochen's heart was shocked, the autumn wind was cold, he stood in the wind, sweating profusely, and a panic appeared in his eyes.

He worked hard to trick the people from Liujing, but the monarch and ministers were seen through by the Zuo Xiang and revealed the secret... Monster, monster, it is really monster!

An Bochen can defeat Li Lin and make the county lord of Guangping helpless. However, in the eyes of a wise and wise man like Zuo Prime Minister, these tricks are just children's play. It is difficult to reach the elegant hall, and it is difficult to cause trouble to the country and the world. With just one word, An Bochen will be knocked back to his original form and have nowhere to hide.

"Don't worry, the Japanese minister is here to find you now, and I don't want to make things difficult for you."

Looking at Amber Chen playfully, Zuo Xiang's smile became stronger and stronger: "This is our third time meeting, so why not chat while walking."

The third time?

An Bochen was stunned and then woke up.

The first time was the night when Duke Huo was killed, and the second time was in the martial arts performance... So, I didn’t know about the times in my dreams and the Zuo Prime Minister of Liujing.

An Bochen felt a little relieved. The man in front of him, or the snake demon, was unfathomable, but he didn't know his biggest secret.

Taking a deep breath, An Bochen calmed down and bowed in a humble and arrogant manner, "Dare not to obey orders."

"He chose a good variable."

Seeing that An Bochen quickly recovered from calmness, the left minister showed praise on his face and his tone was inexplicable. Then he walked towards the stream, and An Bochen naturally followed closely behind.

The sound of Lang Lang's book came from the school. Although the students were studying, they were obviously absent-minded. From time to time, they looked out the window and looked at the two people walking by the stream. The eyes were complicated, mostly jealousy and envy. The Zuo Xiang obviously had a fancy to the servant. It was just around the corner. Although the aristocratic families in the academy were of good origin, they all knew that the power of the Liu Kingdom was in the hands of the Zuo Xiang, and it was not a false statement. Therefore, even they were extremely jealous of An Bo Chen's encounter, but they did not know that every step An Bo Chen took was like walking on thin ice and was cautious.

Willow banks, rugged rocks, and rockery stacks.

Zuo Xiang looked at the gurgling water under his feet, his eyes rippled, and he said in a deep voice: "Young Master Li is so calculating and open-minded. On the surface, he seems to be open and upright, but in fact, every step is to kill people. Although he has a backup plan, he is a dead end."

Upon hearing this, An Bochen looked at Zuo Xiang with some surprise, but he did not expect that he would tell Master Li straight to the point.

After thinking about it, An Bochen asked calmly: "I wonder why sir, I want to talk about these to Bochen?"

"Just solve your doubts."

The left prime minister turned his head and looked at An Bochen and said with a smile.

Facing Zuo Prime Minister, if An Buchen pretends not to know, he will fall into the inferior position. Zuo Prime Minister knows that Prince Li is in the middle of the capital, and also knows that this game starts with Wang Xiner. As Prince Li's opponent, he knows much more certainty than himself, and maybe he also knows the doubt that he buried deep in his heart.

Facing the left-eyed eyes with a smile on his face, An Bochen bowed and said, "So, I dare to ask Master Li, what is Bochen worth to Mr. Li?"

"Do you want to know if you are his abandoned son or a useful son?"

Zuo Xiang was not surprised, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at An Bochen deeply and said, "For him, you only have one purpose, that is, to find the Jiuchen Lord who has the so-called secret book of immortals for Wang Xiner. As for the next step, whether you die or live is not within his consideration."

Upon hearing this, An Bochen was stunned. He had already guessed these days, and when he heard Zuo Xiang say it, his mood was inevitably a little complicated.

The left-wing prime minister has a high power and great powers. Although it is a bit strange to come to Baihu Academy today, it has no reason to deceive myself.

"Since that's the case, how did Mr. Li expect that I would escape my life from Wang Xiner?"

An Bochen asked again.

The reason why he was able to escape that night was because of a dream of foreseeing the future. An Bochen vaguely felt that he could not escape the dream even if he could wander into a dream. If Mr. Li counted that dream, then he might know his dream-entering skills.

In this way, I have almost no secret to Li Gongzi.

Just thinking about it this way makes Amberchen creepy.

"Young Master Li seems to have no cultivation on the surface, but in fact it is not. His best bet is looking at the air. The so-called looking at the air is to observe people's luck. Even if your luck falls into Wang Xiner's killing situation, it has not declined, which is enough for him."

The left prime minister replied slowly.

"I see......"

An Bochen murmured, breathing a sigh of relief in his heart.

After following Mr. Li for nearly four years, he originally thought that he was a businessman who likes fun and has a strange temperament. However, since a month ago, Mr. Li's image in An Bochen's heart has changed again and again, and now he has become extremely unfamiliar.

But I didn't expect that Zuo Xiangli was so familiar with Mr. Zuo Xiangli, and from his tone, it seemed that there was still a bit of indescribable hiddenness.

The autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves and floated into the stream, breaking the reflection in the water.

His eyes trembled slightly, and suddenly, an incredible thought arose from the bottom of An Bochen's heart.

He lowered his head, pretending to look at the fallen leaves in the water, and endured the horror in his heart.

Once that thought arises, it can no longer be dissipated. As the ripples in the stream spread far away, it spread until the beginning of Kaiping seven years ago.

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Chapter completed!