Ascended to become a virtual idol

The corner of Changyou's mouth slightly raised, "It's okay to leave now."

Fu Yong stood up, "Then I won't disturb you."

Looking at his back, Ming Lao suddenly said, "Chang You, aren't you going to make a move?"

It was rare for Changyou to look him in the eye, those double pupils seemed to see through all his thoughts, Ming Lao's face froze, as if there was nothing to hide for a moment, he lowered his head in embarrassment, not daring to look at him again.

Changyou said slowly, "Why did I make the move? It has nothing to do with me, does it?"

The flat tone made the hair stand on end creepy, he got up a little panicked, "I see."

Chang You casually smiled, mostly mocking.

After leaving the main hall, Ming Lao chased towards where Fuyong was, and when he saw his back from a distance, he said, "Fuyong, walk slowly and wait for me."

Fu Yong turned his head and narrowed his eyes, "Why did Ming Lao not accompany you come to find me?"

Ming Lao laughed, "Look at what you said, the relationship between the two of us is not comparable to others."

Fuyong smiled but said nothing, Ming Lao coughed twice, "It's self-evident that he wants to go to Xuanyuan, it's not good for you to follow this roll call."

Fu Yong chuckled, "Then what do you think?"

Ming Lao lowered his voice, "You pretend to play by ear, and when the time comes, you'll have to do something about it..."

Fu Yong glanced at him with a half-smile, "Old Ming has been out of his mind recently, which makes me doubt whether my cooperation with you can continue."

Old Ming's expression froze, and his face was a little ugly, but he was obviously worried about what made him endure it, "It's a win-win situation if you do this well, it depends on whether you dare to take a gamble."

Fu Yong smiled, "My position is irreplaceable, why should I take such risks, after all, I am not you, a substitute who will be suppressed at any time."

"How do you know me..." His complexion turned black instantly.

"Some things can be known as soon as you guess, are you right, Ming Lao," Fu Yong smiled gently, but Ming Lao felt chills all over his body.

He should have known a long time ago that neither Fuyong nor Changyou could be dealt with by him, but it was a pity that he made a wrong move, and one chess piece survived and ruined most of his plans.

His lips trembled twice, his eyes were bloodshot, "Damn you two."

Fu Yong shook his head, "Wrong, you deserve to die, I hope you can live well after losing your value."

He laughed and said, "I've always said you're an idiot."

Fuyong's figure disappeared, but he was stiff all over. He who lost the control of Xuanyuan was just a waste of cultivation, his position and identity would be replaced by others, and he could only watch.

Fu Yong stepped into the small courtyard, and saw several elders who usually wished to hide away were waiting there, seeing him coming, immediately warmly greeted him, "Fu Yong is back."

Fu Yong sat in front of the tea table, "Are the elders okay?"

The red-robed elder rubbed his hands, "It's not the one who came out, you went to see him, did you find anything that needs to be reminded?"

He coughed twice as he said, "It's not a big deal that we usually stumble a bit, did Chang You say anything?" The latter sentence is the key point.

Fu Yong didn't know what they were thinking, and it happened that he also wanted to fish in troubled waters, so he took up the topic smoothly, "I think you all know about the fate of the old man, and the exit of the elder Changyou is also related to this matter," he said meaningfully. With a smile, the others immediately understood.

Elder Huangpao heard the words and answered, "Thank you for this incident, I was reckless in the past, and I will apologize to you," he took a full sip of tea and drank it.

Seeing this, the others secretly called him a chicken thief, and immediately apologized, so there are no real enemies, as long as the interests are sufficient, there are only friends, and today he has also changed from a chess piece to a chess player.

When Elder Ming came back, several elders had already left, he stared at Fu Yong for a while, "You are nothing without his help."

Fu Yong raised his head and smiled fiercely, "But I am him."

His smile made the old man's scalp tingle, he took a few steps back, "Are you Fuyong or him."

Seeing his vigilant look, Fu Yong put away his smile, "Who do you think I am, then I am who."

Ming Lao didn't dare to stay any longer, turned around and entered the room, the once indifferent chess player was nothing but a panicked mouse.

A horoscope revealed his true colors, how terrifying and absurd, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, he didn't know what he was laughing at.

Changyou took everything into his eyes, and couldn't help being a little playful, "It's really interesting to cut off the fate chart," just like a piece of wood with emotions, which made his eyes fluctuate a little.

Everything in Xuanyuan is still going on in an orderly manner, and there are no other changes in the live broadcast. Xie Sui and the others have already set off in the afternoon, and Yan Qiao still has the teaching duties of the college, so she will go to class.

Luo Yixiu had already broken through, and seeing Yan Qiao was ecstatic, "Teacher Yan!"

The student who was talking looked up and was surprised, "Teacher Yan, you are here."

"I'll take you today and let me see your recent learning results."

The students raised their hands one by one to show Yan Qiao the newly learned spells, especially Luo Yixiu, who was even more stunned. He succeeded in breaking through, so naturally he could learn more.

Elder Fang watched this scene outside with a smile in his eyes.

Lu Qingming was right behind him. Seeing this scene, he was a little lost. Elder Fang turned his head, "Are you not going to see Teacher Yu?"

Lu Qingming lowered his eyes, "That's good, he pursues his dream, and I teach my students."

Xiang Yang hesitated for a moment, "It's better to clear up any misunderstandings. Although monks have a long lifespan, they can't afford to delay."

Lu Qingming changed the subject, "Recently, Jingrui's studies are going very well, and she's making rapid progress."

Seeing this, Xiang Yang didn't talk too much, and continued to chat along the topic. Yan Qiao opened the door, "Why don't you come in?"

Xiang Yang laughed, "Then we won't be polite."

Looking at the young and energetic students, Lu Qingming smiled unconsciously. She thought of Yu Zhongting in City B, and the smile in her eyes gradually faded.

After the students finished class, Xiang Yang told Yan Qiao about yesterday's meeting, and Yan Qiao nodded, "Your ideas are right, students should also bring up other topics, it's too late, sometimes interspersed with some enlightenment topics is also very good important."

"In the past, I neglected these things and only wanted to teach them spells. Fortunately, these subjects are covered in the school," Xiang Yang sighed unconsciously.

Yan Qiao smiled, "At that time, it was a last resort."

Lu Qingming followed the two of them, and his eyes fell on Yan Qiao who was on the side. She was always dazzling in his eyes. She was always confident, and her every move carried a strong demeanor. For Xuanyuan's sake, but looking at himself, he hesitated for a long time about a small matter, which almost delayed the teaching.

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