Surprise! The boss of the last days, reborn before the engagement

Gu Yunchen pretended to be angry and said, "So, you are wronged by me?"

The stubborn Mo Qilin continued: "What else can we do now? We have already signed the contract, so we have to make do with it!"

Hearing this, Gu Yunchen didn't want to listen to Mo Qilin anymore. He waved his hand and took Mo Qilin into the Warcraft Space and put him in solitary confinement...

Tang Yifeng was also overjoyed at this time, and finally couldn't help laughing out loud...

Seeing Tang Yifeng smiling so happily, Gu Yunchen also felt very happy...

"Yifeng...after this time, are you going to dress up as a man? Ouyang Yupeng and the vice-principal have already been dealt with..."

Hearing this, Tang Yifeng also spoke seriously: "Of course I have to continue to dress up as a man! After all, if the leader of the Tianjian Sect...if he attacks me, what will you do?

Regardless of admitting it or not, there is also the eldest daughter of Longteng Sect, Lin Yuran. I am afraid that she has also found Qinglong City by now. Maybe...

They are already waiting to deal with me at Qinglong Academy, so I have to stay hidden until my cultivation is sufficient..."

Hearing this, Gu Yunchen spoke apologetically: "I'm sorry! But no matter who hurt you, I will make him pay the price, even if that person is Ouyang Wenyong..."

Tang Yifeng reminded: "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore... Let Mo Qilin give you the flag first! It's almost time... Should we still go grab the flags of other students?"

Gu Yunchen waved his hand and released Mo Qilin, saying in a cold voice: "Mo Qilin, hand over the flag in your hand quickly, it will be useful to us..."

Mo Qilin rolled his eyes, but still took out the 5000 flags in his hand.

"This is all the flag I have. It's useless for me to hold it... Master... Here it is for you!"

Gu Yunchen waved his hand and put away all the flags, then looked at Mo Qilin… "From now on, you will be called Mo Lin!"

Upon hearing this, Mo Lin respectfully said, "Thank you, Master. Mo Lin... this is a good name..."

At the same time, outside the Qinglong Academy trial site, lush trees swayed gently in the breeze.

Ren Sifan stood at the edge of the trial field, his eyes looking through the sparse clouds at the area of ​​the trial field shrouded by a double formation.

There was a hint of worry and anticipation on his face, and he was secretly thinking about the unknown that was about to be revealed.

"There is still half a day left, and these students who are taking the admissions test will have to leave this trial ground."

Ren Sifan sighed softly, his eyes passing through the mist outside the trial site, as if he could penetrate time and space and see those children who were struggling hard.

“I don’t know if there will be a surprising dark horse this year, and I don’t know… how many people will be stopped by this double formation test and unable to move forward.”

Upon hearing this, Si Minglang smiled slightly, a smile that contained both anticipation for the unknown and a bit of indifference.

"Everyone has their own destiny. What we can do is to provide a fair competition stage for them to show their talents and potential."

He looked into the distance, his eyes flashing with determination and faith.

“As for the results, let time tell! However, I am looking forward to welcoming more outstanding students this afternoon.

After all, the competition of the four major colleges will be held in a year, and our college needs more elites to support the appearance. "

Hearing this, Ren Sifan nodded in agreement.