Chapter 374 375. What Kind of Experience Is It Like to Be Hugged by Liu Erlong?

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A farce finally came to an end.

Commander Xiao led five hundred imperial guards to meet Yang Ming. There was no trace of a smile on his bronzed face, and he said sternly:

"I am waiting to welcome you at the order of His Majesty. Since you have successfully released from prison, I will take my leave first."

Throwing down these words, Commander Xiao turned around and left without the slightest hesitation, as if he would not be able to say a word here.

Looking at his leaving back, Yang Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and a thoughtful look flashed in the slits of his eyes.

If he was not mistaken before, this Commander Xiao has been watching from the sidelines, it seems that he has already violated the order of Emperor Xue Ye, right?

This person has a problem!

A generous palm rested on Yang Ming's shoulder, and at the same time, a gentle middle-aged male voice came from beside his ear, pulling Yang Ming back from his contemplation:

"Don't look, there are some things that you can't get involved in at your age."

Yang Ming turned his head and saw that cheap father-in-law came to him at some point.

Although Yang Ming was in the dungeon of the Spirit Temple, with the help of the dream king's physique, he had communicated with friends like Tang San and Dai Mubai through dreams, and knew that Ning Fengzhi had almost no cooperation for his own affairs these days. In a blink of an eye, Yang Ming has been staying outside to investigate, and let Yang Ming feel the long-lost warmth, and his heart is full of gratitude.

"Um!"

Thousands of words were held back by Yang Ming, and the emphasis should be that he knows that he doesn't need to say words of gratitude, as long as he finds an opportunity to repay the other party in the future.

Seeing Yang Ming as a junior so sensible, Ning Fengzhi was also very pleased, he patted Yang Ming on the shoulder a few times as if encouraging, and said with a light smile:

"You don't need to be nervous. They can't kill you today, and I will report to His Majesty later. Although His Majesty dare not make a big move because of the influence of the Elephant Armor Sect and the Wind Sword Sect, he will at least beat them. I'm afraid they all have to restrain themselves and dare not go too far."

"I see."

Yang Ming pretended to be a good student, but only he knew what was going on in his heart.

Yang Ming never took revenge overnight, and this time the Wuhun Palace united with the Elephant Armor Sect, the Wind Sword Sect and the Fire Leopard Sect to attack him, he had already firmly remembered it in his heart.

Things have to be prioritized. Yang Ming put aside the matter of revenge first, and the next step is to improve his strength, and rest for a few days by the way, to relieve the sequelae caused by opening the Eight Gate Dunjia.

"Okay, it's time for you to go back." Ning Fengzhi smiled, and said, "Don't let the friends who care about you continue to worry, go back to Shrek Academy."

As soon as Ning Fengzhi mentioned Shrek Academy, a warm current flowed in Yang Ming's heart.

Inadvertently, Yang Ming had already regarded Shrek Academy as his other home. The faces of Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, Tang San, Xiao Wu, and Oscar came to mind one by one. The corner of Ming's mouth inadvertently raised an arc.

"It's time to go back."

After sighing, Yang Ming bid farewell to Ning Fengzhi, Bone Douluo Gurong, and Sword Douluo Chenxin one by one, especially Sword Douluo Chenxin, Yang Ming was especially grateful, thanks to his guarding outside the dungeon these days, if If it wasn't for him, Wuhundian couldn't use poison or other methods to murder Yang Ming. I'm afraid Yang Ming would have died in the dungeon long ago.

For Yang Ming's thanks, Sword Douluo Chenxin's response was very flat.

Perhaps, this is the legendary master demeanor.

Yang Ming turned around and left. Along the way, he saw many people collapsed on the ground unconscious. These were the melon-eating people affected by the battle just now.

Regarding these people, Yang Ming shook his head, and did not go to rescue them. He knew that the battle between soul masters was extremely dangerous, but he actually came over to watch it. It's not a Holy Mother, so naturally they won't waste time on them. Anyway, some people from the city guards will come to clean up the mess later.

Poison Douluo Dugu Bo didn't go with Yang Ming, but he kept hiding around, protecting Yang Ming secretly. With Yang Ming's current state of weakness after opening the Eight Gates Dunjia, he couldn't find where Dugu Bo was hiding, so he had to let it be. Of.

Crossing the Imperial Avenue, stepping across the river-crossing bridge, and turning corners, Yang Ming walked out from the "five-ring" city circle of the empire and came to the area where Shrek Academy is located.

This is a college district, less noisy and more quiet.

Clean roads, lush street trees, innocent and romantic elementary school girls passing by occasionally, and young soul masters chasing each other, the fatigue caused by the battle just now was relieved by the laughter.

Yang Ming rubbed his swollen and sore temples, and with a smile on his lips, he came to the gate of Shrek Academy.

"You are..." The guard opened his mouth, and then choked back the words.

As a star student of Shrek Academy, Yang Ming's experience in the past three days is legendary. However, since the truth of Feng Xiaotian's death has not been made public, everyone generally has the impression that Yang Ming is still the murderer.

Yang Ming nodded towards the guard, and stepped into the academy familiarly.

A tangled look flashed across the guard's eyes, but he didn't stop him after all.

It's the time for class now, and it's also the competition time for the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition. Yang Ming walks on the green path, basically seeing no one, only the sanitation workers are working hard, picking up the fallen leaves on the road.

Yang Ming originally wanted to go back to the dormitory to have a good rest, but when he passed a gazebo near an artificial lake, a surprised voice stopped him.

"Huh? Yang Ming, when did you come back?"

Before Yang Ming turned his head to look, he saw a black shadow rushing towards him out of the corner of his eye, and at the same time, there was a pleasant smell of perfume.

Before Yang Ming could react, the visitor hugged Yang Ming tightly into his arms. Due to the height difference between the two parties and the fact that the other party stood on the steps of the gazebo and held Yang Ming's head into his arms, Yang Ming's His face was directly stuck to the softness, and the turbulent waves almost suffocated Yang Ming.

Yang Ming finally broke free from the other party's arms, and saw a beautiful woman looking at him with a narrow look in her eyes, with a helpless expression, and said:

"Vice President Liu Erlong, what are you doing? If someone who doesn't know why sees it, they will think we have some strange relationship."

"What?" Liu Erlong calmly came to Yang Ming, perhaps because he came down from the steps of the gazebo, a pair of papayas swayed in a stunning arc, and a slender index finger lifted Yang Ming's chin, Beautiful lips squeezed out an inexplicable smile, and exhaled like blue to Yang Ming: "Little guy, are you despising me?"