Chapter 363 Nine People

Su Yian looked at Beiming Zhiyao with a frank face and explained. Beiming Zhiyao did not doubt it, but asked: "You don't even know the other party's identity, how dare you make a magic auxiliary machine for him?"

"Because he was the first person to find me, and the price he gave was very high, plus I wanted to complete it independently, so I took this order."

"I didn't expect him to go to Yunshan Stadium and seemed to have killed a lot of people."

"He didn't kill anyone." Beiming Zhiyao said: "Since he returned the magic auxiliary machine to you, he is considered a meritorious person. After all, without him, I don't know who would have these two magic auxiliary machines."

"It's just..." Beiming Zhiyao looked at Su Yian seriously: "Don't associate with that person in the future. That person is very powerful."

"Powerful? How powerful?" Su Yian pretended to be puzzled.

"In three seconds, Ouyang Yuanqing vomited blood." Beiming Zhiyao looked solemn, and now she still felt a sense of shock when she recalled it.

"Three seconds?! So powerful? This person is too powerful!" Su Yian took a breath: "Who is he? He actually has such a powerful strength, he is simply a demon!"

Luckily Su Yige was not here at this time, otherwise he would definitely roll his eyes at Su Yian. Sure enough, he praised himself for not wanting money.

"I don't know, anyway, don't contact him in the future." Bei Ming Zhiyao said seriously. She was worried that if this mysterious masked man found Su Yian again in the future and asked him to make a magic auxiliary machine, and then he didn't want to pay, so he killed him to silence him.

Su Yian's strength is very strong, Bei Ming Zhiyao does not deny it, but Su Yian can't be safe and sound if he defeated Ouyang Yuanqing in three seconds. She doesn't want Su Yian to get into trouble.

Su Yian knew Bei Ming Zhiyao's worries, so he said, "I'll listen to you."

"Yeah." Bei Ming Zhiyao leaned on Su Yian's shoulder: "I don't want anything to happen to you."

"Don't worry." Su Yian took Bei Ming Zhiyao's shoulder and asked, "What about the competition? How will the schedule be arranged after this incident?"

"Continue." Bei Ming Zhiyao said, "Yi Ge and the others have already participated. I think they should have won the championship now."

"Is that so? What about the last competition event, the deserted island battle? What are the rules of the competition? When will it start?"

"Not yet." As soon as the voice fell, Leng Yingxuan called and asked to go to the operation committee for a meeting.

"Then I'll go first." After saying that, Bei Ming Zhiyao left first.

Su Yian took out his mobile phone and saw the call from the old prince asking him to go over. He couldn't help rubbing his eyebrows. He had to make up another lie when he went over.

...

Walking out of Chen Shanhe's room calmly, Su Yian couldn't help but exhaled a breath of hot air.

"Although the old prince has some doubts, he doesn't really believe that he is the masked man, but..."

Su Yian came to the elevator entrance and looked at the rising numbers. Suspicion flashed in his eyes. He began to be afraid of his personality before he came to this world.

Before he came to this world and controlled this body, his personality was powerful, but deep-minded. He could use all elements, but he only used the wood and fire dual system, hiding it from everyone except the teacher Yuan Tianfeng!

It's normal that he couldn't hide it from Yuan Tianfeng, because he was only five years old at that time, and he must have been unprepared for the teacher, so what happened afterwards?

How could a teenager have such a deep mind? Moreover, while maintaining his combat effectiveness, he also achieved such outstanding achievements in magic engineering, almost achieving what others can achieve in their lifetime.

The conversation with Chen Shanhe just now made him curious and suspicious about the past of this body. How could someone be so perverted and achieve so many achievements at the age of less than 20?

He said that he inherited the majestic mental power from his mother, so he was surprisingly talented, but his mental power was not as good as his sister who was a mentally gifted person.

Since he left the room, he began to think, and the more he thought, the more suspicious he became.

"Ling'er, are you there?" Su Yi'an entered his spiritual world and spoke to the spiral nebula.

"What are you doing? You disturbed my sleep!" Ling'er flew out unwillingly.

Su Yi'an looked at the sleepy Ling'er and asked directly: "You said you have been observing my experience, right?"

"Yes!"

"Then tell me, what kind of person was I before?"

"You used to be, of course..." Ling'er suddenly shut up, her mind became extremely clear in an instant, she looked at Su Yi'an's serious expression, her eyes turned: "You used to be..."

"Forget it, no need to say, I know you are going to lie at a glance." Su Yi'an interrupted Ling'er's voice directly.

Ling'er coughed a few times in embarrassment, shifting her sight and not daring to look into Su Yi'an's eyes.

"It seems that I still have secrets that I don't know." Su Yi'an snorted and looked at Ling'er: "And you know it, right?"

"I'm so sleepy, I have to make up for my sleep!" Ling'er didn't dare to stay any longer, and flew back to the spiral nebula.

Su Yian looked at the spiral nebula, then at the sealed dark energy next to it, and then at Chen Hengwu's memory inheritance. The three different colored light groups were in a straight line, without interfering with each other.

His sight finally returned to the spiral nebula. He felt that all this was related to the star mark, and he remembered the last words said by the original owner of this body when he was reborn: a hundred years of reincarnation, and it ends today.

"A hundred years of reincarnation, and it ends today."

Su Yian murmured. It was not difficult to understand the meaning of this sentence from the paper, but whose reincarnation was it?

Ding!

The sound of the elevator arriving sounded, and Su Yian came out of the spiritual world and walked into the elevator.

"I didn't expect to meet you here. Who are you meeting?" Yu Zhaohui glanced behind Su Yian. This floor of the Operation Committee was provided for staff to live in. Who did Su Yian meet?

"Guess?" Su Yian asked with a smile.

"Well, Zhong Gongze is looking for you?" Yu Zhaohui said nonchalantly.

"You still have time to care about me?" Su Yian laughed: "Such a big thing happened in the Hundred Schools Battle. As the head of security, you can't shirk your responsibility."

"Oh my, you are facing such a dilemma just after taking office. Maybe you will break history and become the first sword holder of the Great Qin Divine Sword whose term of office cannot exceed half a year." Su Yian teased.

Yu Zhaohui's eyes jumped. Looking at Su Yian's face, he wanted to rush up and tear it apart, but he also knew that he couldn't do that!

"It's better than being fired." Yu Zhaohui retorted.

"Then do you want to give it a try?" Su Yian said playfully: "If I tell the cabinet now that I want to take charge of the Great Qin Sword again, where will you go?"

"You!" Yu Zhaohui was immediately angry, angry because of fear.

As the monarch of destruction, Su Yian's prestige in the Great Qin Sword and even the entire military is very high. He knows very well!

He and he are not in the same league at all!

Ding!

The elevator door opened and came to the first floor. Su Yian's eyes lit up: "Zhiyao!" As he said, he walked over, leaving Yu Zhaohui alone with a gloomy face and walked out of the elevator.

"Why are you here too?" Beiming Zhiyao was a little surprised, and then saw Yu Zhaohui at the elevator entrance.

"You and him in the same elevator?" Beiming Zhiyao asked.

"Yes." Su Yian didn't say much, and Beiming Zhiyao didn't continue to talk, although she was thinking with a bad taste in her heart, what kind of expression would Su Yian have if he knew that this person was a strategic magician?

"Did you go upstairs to meet someone?" Bei Ming Zhiyao asked.

Su Yian whispered, "Didn't the press conference of Dongfang Technology end? I came to see Academician Wang."

"As a junior, it's time to pay a visit." Bei Ming Zhiyao nodded. If Su Yian was a disciple of Master Dongfang, he must know Academician Wang Zhongtian.

"What about you? What's the meeting?"

"Let's talk while walking and buy some vegetables by the way."

"Yes."

Huangfu Tiange walked out of the meeting room and looked at the intimate figures of the two, his eyes slightly lowered.

...

"Are you discussing whether to cancel the deserted island battle project?" Su Yian looked at Bei Ming Zhiyao with some surprise.

Bei Ming Zhiyao, who was picking vegetables, paused and said helplessly: "Don't you want to compete?"

"Do you want to?" Su Yian asked with a smile: "We are now ranked first in points. If we don't compete, we will be the champions of this Hundred Schools Tournament. You will complete the feat of three consecutive championships, how great!"

"That's right, but I think it's unlikely to be cancelled."

"Indeed." Su Yian nodded: "It involves many aspects of hunger, and it can't be cancelled just because you want to."

"You know it, and you show such a surprised expression." Bei Ming Zhiyao looked at him helplessly.

"Because it's too boring." Su Yian said honestly: "The battle for the deserted island, you can tell from the name that it is a very clichéd competition. What to compete for? It can only be points."

"There are three to seven contestants. At that time, the contestants from the sixteen colleges will definitely be put on the deserted island, and then it depends on which team has the highest score in the end."

"I don't want to participate, okay?" Su Yian asked tentatively.

"What do you think?" Bei Ming Zhiyao looked at him with a smile: "Huangfu Tiange and Ouyang Yuanqing will both play. Who can stop them when they work together?"

"I can't stop them either." Su Yian said helplessly.

"Really?" Bei Ming Zhiyao came to Su Yian's side: "After the game with Ouyang Yuanqing, you looked very comfortable. How much do you have left?"

"How is it possible?" Su Yian said speechlessly: "I tried my best."

"Then try harder." Bei Ming Zhiyao snorted: "I'll make you a sumptuous dinner tonight."

"Bribe me, I won't give in like this!" Su Yian was full of indignation!

"Don't you like it?" Bei Ming Zhiyao said coquettishly in a soft voice.

Su Yian was shocked all over. Bei Ming Zhiyao's coquettishness was too lethal.

"Okay, okay." Su Yian gave in obediently.

"So good!" Bei Ming Zhiyao touched Su Yian's head.

…

The game ended early, so dinner was also eaten early. After dinner, it was only 7:30 when Su Yian's phone vibrated.

"Academician Wang is looking for me. I'll be back soon." Su Yian said to Bei Ming Zhiyao who was preparing to clean up the dishes.

"Okay." Bei Ming Zhiyao nodded: "Come back early."

"Yeah."

Su Yian came all the way to the city center. Of course, it was not Wang Zhongtian who was looking for him.

At this moment, the city has been taken over by the army. Checkpoints have been set up at major intersections to check every passing car and every pedestrian.

The army sealed off the city, trying to find the masked man who took away the flying magic auxiliary machine.

Su Yian had already told Chen Shanhe about the return of the magic auxiliary machine when he met him, but Chen Shanhe did not withdraw his troops because of this, which is very intriguing.

Chen Shanhe did not reveal much about this matter, but he had his own channels to obtain some information.

Dongfang Xiong and Chen Shanhe talked in the room for about half an hour, and the army was dispatched to block the major intersections. Obviously, Dongfang Xiong owed Chen Shanhe a favor.

Until now, Chen Shanhe obviously did not tell Dongfang Xiong that the magic auxiliary machine had been found. What does this mean?

It means that Chen Shanhe wants to take this opportunity to make a fuss.

A powerful man at the level of a great magician was being played around by Chen Shanhe at this moment.

Su Yian held an umbrella, exhaled a breath of hot air, stood in front of the checkpoint, and registered his information. After confirmation, he entered the city and went straight to Qinghui Hotel.

In the presidential suite on the top floor of this five-star hotel, including Su Yian, a total of nine people, all present.

Su Yian, Ling Huang, Xu Chongfu, Lu Yuntong, Tan Jin, Pingqiu Yueming, Li Benshan, Zhou Qingying, Dongfang Xiaobin.

Seven men and two women, aged between 19 and 23.

"You are finally here, I missed you so much!"

As soon as Su Yian entered the door, a beautiful figure rushed over. Su Yian quickly hid aside and said to Zhou Qingying: "I have a girlfriend now. If you hug me, I will sleep on the sofa tonight."

"Girlfriend? Really? Who?"

A pair of curious eyes stared at him, and Lu Yuntong smiled: "See, I am not the only one who doesn't pay attention to the Hundred Schools Tournament. I am not interested in this competition!"

"Hundred Schools Tournament, you are still participating in the Hundred Schools Tournament?" Pingqiu Yueming said: "Isn't this bullying?"

"Who said that? Huangfu Tiange and Ouyang Yuanqing are very strong." Su Yian said with a pout.

"Huangfu Tiange? Tsk." Dongfang Xiaobin smacked his lips: "A guy who looks humble but is conceited inside, he is powerful, but I just don't like him."

"What's the use of not liking him? He is from the Huangfu family, and there are so many people who like him." Lu Yuntong chuckled.

Dongfang Xiaobin smiled, and there was a hint of hatred in his deep eyes.

"I've seen your match with Ouyang Yuanqing." The squinting young man Ling Huang said: "Let's not talk about the five elements of magic, his physical style... He is also from Maple Leaf School."

"Oh, he is an alumnus, but he should be just a junior." Lu Yuntong smacked his lips: "None of us in the same class or one or two years higher have heard of this name."

"Maybe it's a pseudonym used in school." Tan Jin said: "Didn't we use it at the beginning?"

"He is a student of the 100th term." Su Yian said.

"Then he is a junior." Lu Yuntong said.

Because they are students of the 97th term.

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(To be continued)