Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

Wei Yang was wearing a black brocade robe embroidered with gold patterns, with a tall and straight figure and a handsome face.

Wearing moire boots, her hair is tied in a jade hoop, with a black jade hairpin passing through it, and brocade tassels hanging down from both sides.

The eyebrows are like swords, the bridge of the nose is high, and a black sun pattern is engraved in the middle of the forehead.

The eyes are dark and deep, with a hint of scorching heat, as if they are two brilliant black suns hanging in the sky.

The whole person stood there, and although there was no breath leaking from his body, he gave people a strange, domineering and inexplicable sense of oppression.

This kind of presentation can be said to be excellent.

With that kind of temperament, one could tell at a glance that he was from a powerful force, not an ordinary character.

Su Qian's face became a little solemn, and she secretly guessed that it was some big force in Zhongzhou who came.

Zi Yan rolled her eyes, moved closer to Su Qian's ear, muttered a few words in a low voice, then covered her mouth and snickered, not forgetting to glance at Wei Yang secretly.

It looked like a little fox that had successfully stolen a chicken.

Su Qian stared at Wei Yang and said in surprise: "Are you one of the three men in black robes who sneaked into the inner courtyard when the Fallen Heart Flame rioted?"

Hearing this, Wei Yang looked helplessly at Zi Yan who was snickering, couldn't this girl be introduced in another way?

Why bring this up?

He had no choice but to nod his head and apologize: "It's me. I'm sorry about what happened back then."

Su Qian's face gradually calmed down. Upon seeing this, he waved his hand and said, "You have already made some compensation to my college for what happened back then, so there is no need for this."

After saying that, Su Qian sat down and stretched out his hand to signal, "Little friend Wei, please sit down and talk."

Wei Yang nodded, stepped forward, and sat down on the chair in front of the desk.

He reached out and lifted Zi Yan off the desk and pressed her down on the chair next to her.

Zi Yan wanted to protest, but under Wei Yang's look, she immediately became honest and sat on the chair obediently.

This scene made Su Qian feel very surprised and surprised.

He knew Zi Yan's character very well.

He was simply a master who feared neither heaven nor earth. He was just like a little devil in the world. He brought many troubles to the academy and gave him many headaches back then.

Unexpectedly, this young man named Wei Yang could make this girl submissive with just a look.

Su Qian couldn't help stroking his beard, rather gloating about his misfortune, and glanced at Zi Yan lightly.

Zi Yan bared her teeth and made faces at the old man.

Su Qian became even more happy, with wrinkles on her face blooming like a chrysanthemum, and said kindly: "Girl, tell me, why did you suddenly run back from Zhongzhou? Also, what have you experienced in Zhongzhou in the past few years? What's going on? Let's talk to me."

As soon as she mentioned this, Zi Yan suddenly became energetic, and at that moment, she started to talk with joy.

However, Zi Yan is obviously not a good narrator.

This girl's thinking is very out-of-the-box, and she talks about things with a hammer and a stick.

One moment he talks about the Gama Empire, another moment he talks about the Black Horn Territory, another moment he talks about the Danta, and sometimes he talks about the Beast Territory. It can be said that things are described in a mess.

Wei Yang felt a little headache when he heard it.

But this girl didn't know it, her little mouth was babbling for a while, and she was talking very enthusiastically. The more she talked, the more proud she became. She even stood up on the chair and danced.

But fortunately, this girl is somewhat reliable and knows what to say and what to ignore.

Su Qian listened attentively, nodding from time to time, and even took the time to pour a cup of tea for the two of them.

He managed to understand 80% to 90% of Zi Yan's messy narration.

Therefore, the eyes that looked towards Wei Yang were filled with surprise and a hint of awe.

As Zi Yan began to focus on Zhongzhou, Su Qian's expression became even more exciting.

Danhui, Dead Souls Mountains, Ancient Fighting Saint Ruins, Soul Palace War, etc.

Su Qian almost pulled out a few strands of his beard after hearing this.

Any one of these events is enough to be called a legendary event.

Even the powerful Dou Zun seemed to become as worthless as the wild dogs on the roadside in the face of such a big event. They died at will, or many at a time.

But Zi Yan, this girl, has gone through it all in just a few years.

After a while.

Phew~

Only then did Zi Yan take a deep breath, and she stopped talking with some unfinished thoughts. She picked up the tea in front of her and downed it in one gulp. She patted her chest and asked, "Old man Su, I'm done. How are you doing?" A while, isn’t it awesome?”

"Awesome!" Su Qian nodded slowly.

Zi Yan suddenly became even more proud, raised her head with a hum, and sat down contentedly.

Su Qian refilled Zi Yan's cup of tea, then looked at Wei Yang, with a solemn expression on his face, he cupped his hands and said: "It turns out that Mr. Wei is a disciple of the Medicine Saint, the champion of the Alchemy Society, and the young master of Xingyun Pavilion. Pavilion Master, I was the one who was negligent before."

"Elder Su is serious." Wei Yang smiled slightly.

Su Qian looked calm on the surface, but in fact, at this moment, there was already a huge storm in his heart.

The young man in front of me who looks young is actually a fighting master!

Moreover, he is also a ferocious Douzun who kills Douzun like a chicken.

Just from what Zi Yan said, it seems that there are no less than ten powerful Dou Zun warriors who died in the hands of the young man in front of her!

If Zi Yan hadn't said it herself, Su Qian probably wouldn't have believed it.

That's Dou Zun!

But, although Zi Yan is playful and unreliable, Su Qian understands that this girl will not talk nonsense at least on major issues.

After a moment of silence, Su Qian slowly gathered his thoughts.

He looked at Wei Yang and asked, "I wonder what Mr. Wei has come to my Canaan Academy from Zhongzhou this time?"

From Zi Yan's narration, Su Qian also knew that Wei Yang and Xiao Yan were both disciples of the Medicine Saint, and they were brothers.

Moreover, Wei Yang and Zi Yan had a good relationship.

Therefore, Su Qian was not too worried that Wei Yang would do anything to harm the academy.

"Well, it's like this." Wei Yang said carefully, "I want to borrow the magma world under your academy's Tianfen Qi Training Tower."

"Oh? Borrow the magma world? This." Su Qian was surprised. He didn't expect Wei Yang's request to be like this.

"Yes, about two to three years." Wei Yang nodded, "But Elder Su, you can rest assured that I will not affect the students of the academy. I just entered the magma to practice."

"Uh." Su Qian's face was thoughtful.

He naturally didn't believe the idea of ​​practicing under the magma.

Where is there no magma?

Why travel thousands of miles from Zhongzhou to the Black Horn Region?

But Su Qian was naturally not stupid enough to get to the bottom of it.

He didn't want to get involved too much in the affairs of such a strong man.

The main reason for his hesitation was that at the bottom of the Tianfen Qi Training Tower, there was the most important treasure of the inner courtyard: the small falling heart flame.

This was the treasure of the inner courtyard, a small strange fire that had cultivated emotions, not like the previous big falling heart flame.

But soon, Su Qian put away these thoughts and laughed in his heart.

With Wei Yang's strength and status, he should not covet this small strange fire. Otherwise, if he directly robs it, the academy cannot stop him with his strength.

Moreover, with the relationship between the two parties and Wei Yang's identity, he would not do such a thing.

So, after just hesitating for a while, Su Qian nodded and said with a smile: "Since Mr. Wei needs it, my Canaan Academy will naturally not refuse."

"Thank you, Elder Su." Wei Yang smiled, "When I finish this retreat, I will give the academy some compensation."

"Hahaha, Mr. Wei is polite." Su Qian laughed heartily, but did not refuse.

Nonsense, he is the legendary eighth-grade alchemy master and the champion of the Danhui. Since he opened his mouth to give something, how could Su Qian be stupid enough to refuse?

Such an existence, just a little bit of things slipping out of his fingers, is extremely precious to the academy.

"When is Mr. Wei going to go down?" Su Qian was in a good mood and asked in a warm voice.

"I'm tired after all the traveling. I'll take a rest for a night. It's a good coincidence that you haven't seen Zi Yan for a long time. Let's have a good chat." Wei Yang said with a smile, "Let's go down tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Su Qian nodded with a smile, "I'll arrange a place for you to stay and take you down tomorrow morning."

"Thank you for the trouble."