Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 917

"That...Yang Cong, do you know what interviews are like in foreign colleges?"

When Lu Mingfei asked this question, Yang Cong was also slightly taken aback: "Are you going to study abroad?"

"I don't know, but it's not bad that the college is a foreign college after all." Lu Mingfei was very confused now, he didn't know how to choose.

"Actually, I have never been to a foreign college to study." Yang Cong said.

Not only has Yang Cong never been there, even the university was organized by the Dongfang Bai Gang, so he has never been there a few times.

"Ah...you haven't been there either." Lu Mingfei's eyes were full of disappointment.

Originally, he thought that Yang Cong looked so temperamental, and he thought it was a sea turtle.

"But just because I haven't been there doesn't mean I don't know." Yang Cong said, "It's actually very simple. If they ask you something, just answer it truthfully. But the questions are usually why you chose our college, what do you think about it, what do you think?" Wait and see."

"But I didn't choose their academy." This is what Lu Mingfei is most distressed about. He has never heard of this academy, and they all came to him.

"That can't be helped. They must be able to find you because of some of your talents." Yang Cong said: "Foreign colleges are very democratic, just don't worry too much, just answer seriously. "

"Well, thank you, Yang Cong." Hearing Yang Cong's words, Lu Mingfei felt a lot more relaxed.

"But I can't tell, you were actually taken by a foreign academy." Yang Cong said with a smile as he took a sip of the red wine in his glass.

"I don't know why they chose me, obviously I can't do anything." Lu Mingfei shook his head, he didn't know about Yang Cong either.

"No... Lu Mingfei, you have to believe in yourself." Seeing Lu Mingfei like this, Yang Cong immediately said, "No one in this world is useless. As long as you work hard, you can become someone who others look up to. You, and some people even more, just need one chance to surpass everyone, Lu Mingfei, you are very special, I believe you can do it."

Yang Cong said this not because of Lu Mingfei's character, but because of Lu Mingfei's bloodline.

If he didn't have this bloodline, Yang Cong really wouldn't feel how different Lu Mingfei was, he was just an ordinary passerby.

But now it is different. The blood in Lu Mingfei's body is very pure and very strong. Now Lu Mingfei has not been tempered. If he is tempered, he will definitely become a strong man in time.

After hearing Yang Cong's encouragement, Lu Mingfei's whole body didn't feel excited, and he questioned himself more and more. It's just a waste.

During this period of time, Yang Cong and Lu Mingfei have become acquainted, and Lu Mingfei also regards Yang Cong as a good friend.

After all, Lu Mingfei doesn't have any friends. If there is such a person willing to make friends with him, of course he would.

It was evening, and Lu Mingfei was going home. He shouldn't have played outside for so long, but when he met Yang Cong, Lu Mingfei forgot about the time. Although he would inevitably be scolded when he went home now, he was rewarded by Yang Cong. A friend of mine, he was very happy.

Yang Cong saw that Lu Mingfei had gone home, and he himself was going to go back to his residence.

Yang Cong's residence is a house that is neither too big nor too small, and he rents this house.

After all, he has no source of income at all now, so what can be saved, it is better to save a little, after all, Yang Cong is only one person.

But Yang Cong doesn't have to worry about money at all, because he still has a lot of gold and jewelry in his storage room.

. . . . . . . . .

At night, Yang Cong was sleeping soundly in bed.

But when the surroundings were quiet, Yang Cong suddenly opened his eyes.

"Snake?" Yang Cong came to the window with a vigilant expression.

Standing in front of the window, Yang Cong looked out of the window and suddenly saw transparent creatures like snakes floating in the air and constantly wandering.

"Yanling?"

Yang Cong had seen this before, and of course he still had some memories, but he was very curious. Could it be that he was discovered by that group of people before?Are you here to hunt him down now?

Thinking of this, Yang Cong felt a little uneasy.

Seeing these spreading snakes, at their tails, Yang Cong thought it must be the one who used the power of speech.

"Whether he came to look for me or not, this is my territory."

Yang Cong turned over and came to the locker in his living room.

Opening the locker, there was a long sword and a night suit inside.

Putting on night clothes, Yang Cong picked up the long sword and rushed outside.

Yang Cong ran on the house, his purpose was to find the person who released the spirit of speech.

"Have it!"

At the corner of an alley, a man with blue and black short hair attracted Yang Cong's attention.

It's not that Yang Cong couldn't find the exact person, but that the person who cast the speech spirit had already taken back the speech spirit, so Yang Cong couldn't find the accurate person, so he could only rely on guessing.

And looking at this man in a black suit with short blue and black hair is what attracted Yang Cong's attention the most.

Not for anything else, but because of the kind of self-confidence in this person's eyes, the kind of self-confidence beyond ordinary people.

And the most important thing among them is that Yang Cong can be regarded as his, that is, this person is also a person with the blood of the dragon clan.

Then if you think about it, in an ordinary city beside, people with the blood of the dragon clan appeared, how could it not attract attention.

Yang Cong met two people today, one is Lu Mingfei, and the other is this person.

And the blue-black short-haired man looked around, but he didn't seem to find anything, so he turned around and left.

But the moment he turned around, he suddenly stopped moving.

It wasn't that he twisted his waist, on the contrary, he was still healthy, but someone put a sword on his neck.

"Deadpool?" Ye Sheng was also shocked, he didn't notice any weird people around him at all, but now, it was as if he was holding a long sword in front of his neck, as long as he swiped it slightly, he would burp. .

But she changed her mind, if it was really Deadpool, she wouldn't be so long-winded with him, and directly helped him bleed.

"What kind of organization are you?" Yang Cong's black mask made a sound like a broken stereo.

"We..." Ye Sheng hesitated a little, because he didn't know who this person was, if he was from the dragon clan, wouldn't it cause trouble for the academy.

"Say it quickly, or I'll kill you!" Yang Cong showed no mercy, and the sword in his hand had already touched Ye Sheng's neck. landed.

(End of this chapter)