Chapter 392 End of This Volume

"Let's take a step back. Even if he checks your spiritual world, it's okay."

"Huh?"

"The effect of the magic pill is not only on your body, but also on your spiritual world. If external forces forcibly invade your spiritual world, the magic pill will stir up your spiritual world, making others mistakenly think that it is protecting your spiritual world. However, it is very painful, so you have to make good use of the resources you have."

Shen Wenze smiled bitterly, looked at Su Yian and said speechlessly: "Anyway, no matter what, it's just me who suffers."

Su Yian shrugged: "Okay, I'll leave first if it's okay."

"Well, you said that you would give us magic pills regularly to relieve the pain. How do you give them to us?"

"You can contact us on your own." Su Yian said lightly: "Contact me before the attack, and I will have someone send them to you separately. If you dare to do something that doesn't agree with me, you will have to find a way to solve the pain yourself."

After that, Su Yian left the back garden without stopping.

Shen Wenze looked up at the gloomy sky, took a deep breath, and walked towards Dongfang Xiong's office.

For a long while.

"Uncle Dongfang, long time no see, hahaha..." Shen Wenze laughed as he entered Dongfang Xiong's office, trying to make the atmosphere more cheerful.

Dongfang Xiong turned around, and his imposing manner like a mountain crushed Shen Wenze, who instantly knelt on the floor.

Ka!

Hiss...

Shen Wenze took a breath of cold air. This Dongfang Xiong was really cruel. His knees hurt so much.

"Don't be so cheeky in front of me. Do you have the nerve?" Dongfang Xiong's voice was emotionless.

"I say..." Shen Wen Ze raised his head with some difficulty, staring at Dongfang Xiong: "Uncle Dongfang, do you know what you are doing now? Do you know what consequences your actions will bring?"

Dongfang Xiong's expression did not change at all: "You still dare to threaten me? Not to mention you, even if the King of Changxing comes, he dare not talk to me like this."

"Yes, you are the famous [Thunder Fire Sword] Great Mage, and you are from the Dongfang Family of the Ten Heavenly Families. Your personal strength and family background can be regarded as the top of the magic world. How dare the King of Changxing look at you?"

"But, although I have the blood of the Changxing Palace, I have nothing to do with the Changxing Palace. Of course I dare to threaten you!"

Shen Wen Ze pulled a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Although you are a great mage, and the Dongfang Family is ranked among the Ten Heavenly Families, but here... in the Great Qin Empire, it is not the Ten Heavenly Families that stand at the top of the magic world, but... the Imperial Family!"

Listening to Shen Wen Ze's voice, Dongfang Xiong's eyes narrowed slightly. Although he did not say anything, ripples appeared in his heart.

Because he heard Shen Wenze's words, his aura was restrained. Shen Wenze felt relaxed all over, and then sat on the floor beside him, rubbing his knees gently.

Dongfang Xiong looked at Shen Wenze's casual look, thinking about the deep meaning of Shen Wenze's words just now. He thought about it and was about to speak, but at this moment, Shen Wenze threw something at him.

Reaching out to catch it, Dongfang Xiong looked down, and his expression suddenly changed slightly.

The thing in his hand was a token made of fine Hetian jade. There was a five-clawed golden dragon on the token. In the center of the golden dragon, a word "Emperor" was very eye-catching, as if it contained mysterious power, and it was memorable at a glance.

"Imperial family..." Dongfang Xiong took a deep breath, and his eyes changed when he looked at Shen Wen Ze: "I didn't expect this to be your capital of being a playboy, you hid it very well."

"After all, I am just an illegitimate son of the Changxing Palace, and I am not liked by those direct descendants at all. After all, the family property is limited. If there is one more person to share, everyone will get less."

Shen Wen Ze stood up and waved to Dongfang Xiong, indicating that he should return the token. Then he continued: "Fortunately, I am lucky to be appreciated by the big shots. I am fortunate to have my current status and don't have to show my face to anyone. It feels really wonderful."

"So, Uncle Dongfang should talk to me nicely." Shen Wen Ze smiled: "If you make me unhappy, I can also make your life harder."

If he hadn't seen the token, Dongfang Xiong would definitely sneer at Shen Wen Ze's words, but now, he knew that Shen Wen Ze had the capital to say this.

He could not give Shen Wen Ze face, but he couldn't not give face to the person behind Shen Wen Ze.

He had never seen that token, but judging from the material, it was definitely a token from an unknown institution in the Imperial Family, and maybe even the Cabinet didn't know about it.

The Imperial Family had been low-key for decades, and no one knew how strong the Imperial Family was, but when the elders in the family... that is, the first generation of magicians mentioned the Imperial Family, their tone would slow down, and their voices would involuntarily carry respect.

So Dongfang Xiong didn't dare to underestimate the Imperial Family, a golden dragon that was temporarily swimming in shallow water!

With this thought, Dongfang Xiong smiled: "I don't have any other intentions, I just want to know what happened on Lieyang Island, and why didn't you stand up and act according to the plan at the last minute?"

"Actually, you don't need to find me. I will talk to you about this matter after the game." Shen Wenze sighed: "I met a person on the road. That person is my boss and came with orders."

"Is it related to the Hundred Schools Battle?" Dongfang Xiong's eyes drooped slightly.

"He said that Tianji Magic Academy must win the championship." Shen Wenze lied without drafting.

Dongfang Xiong stared into Shen Wenze's eyes, and Shen Wenze looked at Dongfang Xiong calmly, without any fear: "And I discovered that Su Yian might have something to do with the imperial family, because my boss seems to be an old acquaintance of Su Yian, and The two of them didn’t know what they talked about without telling me.”

While saying this, Shen Wenze was thinking fiercely in his heart: "Although I can't cure the poison of Shenxian Pill and my life is in your hands, I won't make it easy for you. If you dare to make me suffer, I will let you experience it." The feeling of being hated by the Great Magister!"

"Actually speaking, the possibility of Tianji Magic Academy winning the championship is not very high, but after Su Yian chatted with that person for a while, the person firmly said that Tianji Magic Academy must win the championship, so it must be related to Su Yian "Shen Wenze continued: "If you really want to know the specific situation, you can start with Su Yian."

"Su Yian, it's Su Yian again..." Dongfang Xiong's eyes flashed coldly, and then he said to Shen Wenze: "In that case, you can go to the party first."

"Okay." Shen Wenze turned around, with a cold smile on his lips, and left the office.

Dongfang Xiong remained silent. There were many loopholes in Shen Wenze's words, but he couldn't grasp which ones were truth and which ones were lies.

None of the contestants on Lieyang Island was his confidant, which made him completely unclear about what happened on Lieyang Island. The lack of intelligence gave him no say in the matter.

"The Supreme Throne..." Dongfang Xiong murmured, with some hesitation in his eyes. Do you want to ask for the power of the [Supreme Throne]?

But it is too unreasonable to ask for such a trivial matter.

But no matter what, Su Yian has something to do with this matter, and has been helping Beiming Zhiyao, and behind him is Master Dongfang. Could it be said that Master Dongfang is on the side of the Beiming family?

Thinking of this, Dongfang Xiong was horrified. After the flying magic came out, I haven't heard that Master Dongfang negotiated this magic with the cabinet. If this magic is used in exchange for a certain degree of help to the Beiming Family, then maybe the Beiming Family If you can really hold on until Beiming Zhiyao grows up, everything will be different by then.

"They have to take action here too..." Dongfang Xiong muttered to himself.

…

At 7:30 in the evening, the party started in the banquet hall. After Dongfang Xiong, chairman of the operating committee, made a series of speeches, students from major universities began to move around freely.

Under the soft music, a famous student president walked towards Beiming Zhiyao and said congratulations.

For a time, the area around Beiming Zhiyao was almost crowded. Su Yian didn't intend to go there and join in the fun, so he came to the dining table and started tasting various snacks.

"Brother, congratulations, you have achieved another goal." Su Yige came to Su Yian's side with a smile on his face.

"Goal? What goal do I have?" Su Yian laughed.

"Brother, I can actually guess something. You just want President Beiming to win the championship, because after the president wins three consecutive championships, he can change the bad situation in which the Beiming family is standing to a certain extent." Su Yige said softly: "Change the school spirit of Tianji Magic Academy, let the Beiming family recognize the president's ability to hold power, and complete the feat of winning three consecutive championships in the Hundred Schools Competition for the sake of strength."

"Although many people are unhappy that Beiming Zhiyao has completed this as promised, on the surface at least he will abide by this agreement, so I say that my brother's goal has been achieved."

Su Yian looked into Su Yige's eyes, silently thinking that she still didn't shy away from some things, so Su Yige asked her to guess so many things through the details.

However, Su Yige's ability to think like this was beyond his expectation. In his impression, Su Yige had never shown any ability in this area. To say that, he underestimated his sister.

"Brother, the reason why I am telling you this is to show that I can also help you, and you can trust me to do some things. I really want to help you, brother." Su Yige looked at it seriously. Su Yian's eyes were full of expectation, expecting her brother to defeat her and let her participate in what he was doing.

"Yi Ge has grown up." Su Yian patted Su Yian's head gently, and then said: "But the Yi Ge I hope to see is an unpolluted, lively and happy Yi Ge. Yi Ge doesn't have to think about my affairs. , and there’s no need to have other ideas, I don’t want you to get involved in these things.”

Here’s the answer again…

Su Yige felt extremely sad. Her brother always thought about her safety, but did not consider her true thoughts.

"But……"

"Be obedient." Su Yian's tone became more serious: "Don't mention this matter in front of me again in the future."

Su Yige lowered his head, bit his lips lightly, and said nothing.

"What's wrong, what's wrong, are you bullying Yi Ge?!" Dongfang Xiaoxin came over and glared at Su Yian: "You bully such a well-behaved and beautiful sister, you've had enough!"

"Senior, I misunderstood. My brother didn't bully me." Su Yige quickly defended.

"Then you must have said something unpleasant." Dongfang Xiaoxin snorted: "I saw it from a distance, Yige, you look very unhappy!"

Su Yian shrugged his shoulders and said nothing. At this time, the party's customary dance began. With the music lingering, pairs of men and women walked into the center of the hall and started ballroom dancing.

"Let's go, Yi Ge, ignore him, let's go dance." Dongfang Xiaoxin took Su Yi Ge's hand and walked towards the dance floor.

Because it is an unofficial event among students, they wear school uniforms. Different school uniforms are like flowers of different colors in the center of the dance floor, giving them a unique flavor.

"Aren't you going to dance? With your princess." Chu Anlan came over and pointed at Beiming Zhiyao, who was looking over at this moment: "You see, she has been guarding against me."

As he said that, Chu Anlan laughed to himself.

"Let her do her business first." Su Yian said, putting a piece of pastry into his mouth: "There are many people who want to dance with you, right? But there are only a few who have the courage."

When Chu Anlan came over, Su Yian felt a lot of eyes staring at her, obviously looking forward to dancing with Chu Anlan.

"What about you, do you want to give me a favor?" Chu Anlan turned to look at Su Yian with a smile on her eyebrows.

"Me?" Su Yian was thinking about how to refuse, but the phone in his pocket vibrated. He took it out and looked at Bei Ming Zhiyao with some surprise.

"Just this once."

This is the content of the message.

Seeing Su Yian looking over, Beiming Zhiyao turned her head away proudly, looking particularly cute.

Putting away her phone, Su Yian made a standard invitation gesture: "Then please, Your Highness the Song Princess."

Chu Anlan's face suddenly burst into a bright smile, and she followed Su Yian into the dance floor, dancing to Su Yian's rhythm.

For a moment, everyone in the audience looked over.

"Zhiyao, you are so stupid!" Leng Yingxuan was dissatisfied with Beiming Zhiyao's behavior.

Bei Ming Zhiyao chuckled and said nonchalantly: "What's the point? And I can be the finale."

Leng Yingxuan looked at Beiming Zhiyao with some dumbfounded eyes. Should I say that she has a good attitude? Or do you think she is stupid?

Buzzing…

At this moment, Beiming Zhiyao's cell phone vibrated. She took it out and took a look. Her pupils shrank suddenly and her face changed. Leng Yingxuan noticed this and quickly asked what was wrong, but then she also stopped A text message arrived, a text message from her sister.

The contents of the text message are consistent.

Zhao Lihong woke up.

…

(To be continued)