Chapter 263 Ghost Face Mask

"If I remember correctly, your name is Su Yian, right?"

"I am." Su Yian bowed slightly to show respect: "It is my honor to be remembered by the Grand Master of Sword Dao."

"You are in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship with Zhiyao, and you can make a genius beauty like Chu Anlan throw herself at you, and you can make Yuan Qing say that you are a liar, and you can make Mu Xin rely on you, and you can sit in the position of the head of the school discipline as a poor student in Class 5, and you can make Yuan Zhesheng and others convinced by you, and you can make Yazhong Shengren suffer at the student exchange meeting with the Dongri Alliance, and you can input magic codes purely on the keyboard, and complete the difficult adjustment of the magic auxiliary machine in just over ten minutes, and dare to kill a student of the Ten Thousand Demons Dynasty in front of so many students. You said that your achievements are so brilliant, how can I not remember you?" Dongfang Xiong said lightly.

Behind him, except for Hua Jue who lowered his head, the faces of the others showed a trace of emotion. This young man's achievements are indeed very impressive. To be favored by such a high-ranking lady as the Ten Heavenly Families, it is indeed brilliant.

"You are almost revealing my secrets." Su Yian looked at Dongfang Xiong: "Have you investigated my household registration?"

"How can you talk to Mr. Dongfang?" A person behind Dongfang Xiong scolded.

"Uncle Dongfang, your behavior is inappropriate." Beiming Zhiyao was of course on Su Yian's side.

For people like them who have resources, it is common to investigate someone, but it is not polite to say that you have investigated someone in front of the person.

Just like when the court tries a crime of privacy violation, the trial process is completely open, which will make people feel that their privacy is violated and not respected.

Dongfang Xiong didn't look at Beiming Zhiyao, but still looked at Su Yian: "It's normal for you to be angry, but I want to tell you that anger without ability has no killing power and no qualification for people to pay attention to it."

"Because I am the elder, I am better than you, so you..."

"The pressure is really great, and you are starting to preach." Su Yian whispered in Beiming Zhiyao's ear: "Are the tempers of big people so weird? I haven't said anything yet."

Dongfang Xiong stopped talking, and his eyes gradually became sharp: "It is impolite not to listen carefully when others are talking."

"But isn't respect mutual?" Su Yian looked at him: "If I were an ordinary person, you wouldn't dare to say that you would investigate me, otherwise I would definitely throw a tantrum. Even if you are a great magician, you will be detained for a few days if the notoriety of bullying ordinary people spreads out."

The implication is that Dongfang Xiong bullies others by taking advantage of his power!

Dongfang Xiong chuckled: "You are brave and smart, but..."

"Ahem!" Seeing that the atmosphere was getting worse, Hua Jue coughed lightly and said, "You are all contestants, go back and rest."

"Mr. Dongfang, you don't have to haggle with a kid, right? And our work is not finished yet."

"As the chairman of the operation committee, you can't delay your work."

The Hua family is the family that provides the operation of this Hundred Schools War. The venue and various expenses of the Hundred Schools War are all the responsibility of the Hua family. Hua Jue is the brother of the head of the Hua family and is also a representative sent here. Although his strength is not very strong, Dongfang Xiong cannot ignore his words.

He is a great magician, but he is also a human being and has to deal with various interpersonal relationships. The Hua family, the richest man in Daqin, is obviously an important one in interpersonal relationships.

"You are right, work is important." Dongfang Xiong nodded and looked at Beiming Zhiyao: "In this Hundred Schools War, I look forward to the performance of Tianji Magic Academy."

After that, he left with the people of the operation committee.

"This master's temperament is average."

Entering the elevator, Su Yian commented without hesitation: "It has something to do with the swordsmanship he practices. Thunder and Fire Sword, Thunder and Fire Sword, it sounds like a domineering swordsmanship, which emphasizes the domineering mentality of going forward without hesitation and killing anyone who dares to provoke."

"You also know the Thunder and Fire Swordsmanship?" Bei Ming Zhiyao was a little surprised: "You are right, Uncle Dongfang is indeed such a person."

"Then he will never become a sword saint." Su Yian said silently in his heart.

"But then again, your courage also shocked me." Bei Ming Zhiyao looked at him with a smile: "Most people can't speak properly when they see the great magician, but you can still make jokes, which is amazing."

"We are all human beings." Su Yian smiled: "And if you think you are an ordinary person, you don't have to be afraid of him."

"Your idea is interesting."

Ding~

The elevator door opened and arrived at the 15th floor where Bei Ming Zhiyao was.

"Go." Su Yian said with a smile.

Bei Ming Zhiyao really likes Su Yian's way of handling details, which is subtle but touching.

"Hug me." Bei Ming Zhiyao opened her arms with a hint of coquettishness.

Such a small condition, Su Yian must satisfy her, so he took a step forward and hugged Bei Ming Zhiyao in his arms.

"Cough!"

A cough suddenly sounded, but the two showed no signs of separation.

"Yingxuan, why are you here?"

After letting go of Su Yian with satisfaction, Bei Ming Zhiyao looked at Leng Yingxuan strangely: "Is there a problem with the room?"

"No, I'm waiting for you to come back! I'm afraid this kid will kidnap you!" Leng Yingxuan snorted.

Su Yian smiled playfully: "Senior sister, you think too much. Zhiyao's goal is to win three consecutive championships. If she and I stay out all night and our bodies are affected and we lose the game, that would be a bad thing."

Beiming Zhiyao and Leng Yingxuan immediately understood the meaning of Su Yian's words.

"What nonsense!" Beiming Zhiyao blushed, glared at Su Yian, and then quickly walked out of the elevator.

"You kid, you can drive on this broken road?!" Leng Yingxuan glared at Su Yian.

The elevator door gradually closed, and Su Yian could still hear Leng Yingxuan's irritable voice.

"Zhiyao, this guy is so mean, he actually thought..."

"Huh..." Su Yian exhaled a breath of foul air, and heard Ling'er say in the spiritual world: "Leng Yingxuan and Beiming Zhiyao have a really good relationship. She actually waited at the elevator entrance. I don't know how long she has been waiting."

"Really good relationship...?" Su Yian's mouth curled up a hint of sarcasm: "Don't you think this is like surveillance? Whether it's inside or outside the school."

"Why do you always use such dark thinking..." Ling'er wanted to say something angrily, but as she spoke, she recalled the inside and outside of the school, and then she was surprised to find that as long as Su Yian and Beiming Zhiyao were intimate, Leng Yingxuan would definitely suddenly appear.

Can this be called a coincidence?

Once or twice is a coincidence, but every time, it must be intentional.

"Is she monitoring you two?" Ling'er couldn't help asking: "Why?"

"Because I don't want Beiming Zhiyao and I to have excessive intimacy." Su Yian said lightly.

"As for the deeper reason..."

Ding!

As soon as the elevator door opened, Su Yian felt the murderous aura coming towards him.

Whoosh!

Su Yian raised his right hand and slapped it directly, knocking the bullet to the floor.

This bullet was not a magic bullet, but a gunpowder bullet.

Su Yian looked at the corridor, and there was a man wearing black clothes and a ghost mask. Fortunately, he was brave, otherwise he would be scared to death when he saw this mask.

Su Yian sneered, and rushed towards the ghost mask with a shake of his body, and slammed the ghost mask with his right fist.

The ghost mask also raised his right hand.

Bang!

With a dull sound, the ghost mask took a step back. Su Yian distanced himself from him and blew on his fist gently, which was quite painful.

"I said, is it interesting for you to do it again and again?" Su Yian said: "Is the influence of the champion so great?"

"Yes!" The voice of the ghost mask was obviously changed by a voice changer, and it sounded neither human nor ghost.

"But, I'm not participating in the competition, what's the point of looking for me?" Su Yian asked lightly.

"Because of magic engineering."

"Then Li Heer is much better than me, why don't you make trouble for him?"

"You talk too much!" The ghost mask said, and raised his right hand again, and a black light flashed in the palm of his hand.

"Dark magic..." Su Yian narrowed his eyes. This magic attribute is the rarest, even rarer than light magic.

But just when the ghost mask was about to launch an attack, the sound of a door opening "click" was heard from behind.

The ghost mask instantly gathered the magic in his palm, and then jumped out of the open window in the corridor.

The height of the twelfth floor!

Su Yian stood at the window and looked outside. Apart from the flashing lights and the sky full of stars, there was no figure?

"Who could it be?" Su Yian knew that this person was definitely not the one who prevented Tianji Magic Academy from winning the championship. This person's goal was very clear, that is, himself!

Because he didn't want the black hand who won the championship of Tianji Magic Academy to not know his details, he would not focus on himself!

"His magic..." Ling'er frowned and spoke with some doubts.

"What's wrong? Dark magic is correct, right?"

"Yes, but I always feel something is strange."

"Tell me when you figure it out." Su Yian said. As a companion of Xinghen, Ling'er is very sensitive to magic, so she won't be aimless.

"Hmm!"

"Hey, why are you here, Minister?"

Yuan Zhesheng looked at Su Yian strangely: "I thought you had rested."

"Boring, appreciate the moon."

"It's still a long way to the Mid-Autumn Festival. What's so good about the moon now?"

"What about you, why did you come out?" Su Yian asked back.

"The competition is tomorrow, I'm a little nervous." Yuan Zhesheng said: "It's very stressful to compete with the elites of magic academies across the country."

"Tomorrow is just the elimination round, our school will not be eliminated in the first round."

"But the better the results, the higher the points. We don't want to bring shame to our school."

"Don't be too stressed in the elimination round. The points are not much different. If you start to get nervous here, will you have to give up in the finals later?"

"Impossible!"

"Then don't think too much." Su Yian said: "Even if you can't do it, we still have so many projects, and if you don't want to hold us back, throw away the unnecessary nervousness."

"A competition is a competition after all, which is far worse than a battle of the dead."

"Minister, your way of comforting people is really unique."

"Are you feeling better? If you are, go to bed quickly. I will cheer you up mentally."

"Minister, you should also go to bed early."

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(To be continued)