Fortunately, with Xiao Yun's help, he was able to maintain his cultivation.

For a moment, Wang Chaoran couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

Immediately, Wang Chaoran bowed slightly to Xiao Yun: "Teacher Xiao Yun, I'll say goodbye to you now!"

After saying that, Wang Chaoran stood up unsteadily and prepared to leave.

Xiao Yun looked at Wang Chaoran's back, with a different kind of brilliance shining in his eyes.

Just when Wang Chaoran was about to leave the room, Xiao Yun's voice rang.

"Brother Wang, wait a minute!"

Wang Chaoran's body trembled slightly and stopped.

Xiao Yun gently picked up a cup of tea and said calmly: "I have one more thing to do here.

I want to trouble Brother Wang to do it. If Brother Wang succeeds, the position of the person in charge of the mission hall will still be reserved for Brother Wang’s family."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Chaoran suddenly turned around.

He said with a trembling voice.

"Is this true?"

Although it is impossible for me to continue to be the person in charge, if my family can do it, then the same is true.

The only difference is that this title falls on his family members, not himself.

Xiao Yun took a deep look at Wang Chaoran and said calmly.

"Don't forget, the person standing behind me is Vice President Yang Lie!"

"The position of a small person in charge is nothing more than a word from Vice President Yang Lie. Even if Brother Wang can't trust me, can he still not trust Vice President Yang Lie?"

Listening to Xiao Yun's words, Wang Chaoran swallowed, and a ray of light suddenly shot out from his eyes.

Like a drowning man grabbing the last straw.

He quickly walked to Xiao Yun's side, sat down, and said a little awkwardly.

"May I ask Brother Xiao, what's going on?"

Xiao Yun took a slow sip of tea and then said calmly.

"Kill someone!"

…

Inside the mission hall.

Zhu Wuchang's ears moved slightly.

He took a deep look at the tall building opposite, and then the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

Then, he patted the middle-aged man next to him on the shoulder and said something meaningful.

"Little brother, you will be the person in charge of this mission hall right now!"

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man was instantly confused.

He looked at Zhu Wuchang blankly, but he didn't know when Zhu Wuchang had disappeared from his previous position.

He was left alone in the messy mission hall.

Ding!

Suddenly, a sound came from above his identity token.

He quickly picked it up and checked it, and sure enough, a message was sent from it.

The information clearly changed his identity as the acting person in charge to the person in charge!

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly lit up.

…

Deep in the Honghuang branch, in the bamboo forest.

The dean sat quietly on the bank of the lake. The gentle breeze blew the lake water, bringing up wisps of water vapor.

Suddenly, next to the dean, another plump figure appeared.

Like a meat ball.

The dean didn't even raise his eyes and said calmly: "What's the matter?"

The visitor was clearly Zhu Wuchang.

Zhu Wuchang chuckled, sat directly next to the dean, took out a big chicken drumstick from his arms, and started to chew on it.

He chirped, his face glowing red.

"Old guy, I have some information here, do you want it?"

The dean slowly opened his eyes, looking at Zhu Wuchang without any emotion in them.

Just like that, the dean didn't even say a word.

But as the dean watched, Zhu Wuchang's expression instantly became embarrassed. He quickly put the big chicken drumstick back into his arms, wiped the grease on his mouth randomly, swallowed, and then

said.

"I said, old guy, why are you so impatient? Can you just let me pretend for once?"

The dean said calmly: "Some people just like to push themselves to the limit. If you give them face, they will really go to heaven."

"Uh..." Zhu Wuchang scratched his head awkwardly: "You can't say that, I'm..."

"Stop talking nonsense and tell me some information. If this news doesn't satisfy me, you know your fate."

The dean didn't waste any time and said straight to the point.

Zhu Wuchang took out his ears and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's just that someone wants to kill Su Yu. I guess now Su Yu has selected the task and is ready to go out to complete the task, and that person has also found the killer."

Su Yu's candidate has probably been chased out by now."

After hearing Zhu Wuchang's words, the dean's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light slowly emerged.

"Sure enough, some people still can't sit still!"

The dean stood up slowly and turned around

Son, walking in one direction.

Zhu Wuchang was stunned. He seemed to have rarely seen the dean and left the lakeside.

Zhu Wuchang quickly asked: "Old guy, where are you going? Why did you leave so suddenly!"

The dean said without looking back.

"You just keep it here, I'll be back soon!"

After saying that, the dean's figure disappeared directly from the spot.

Zhu Wuchang's eyes rolled, and a bright light appeared in Zhu Wuchang's eyes, and Zhu Wuchang immediately smiled.

"Something good has happened, how could I be left out!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Wuchang's figure also disappeared from where he was.

…

Honghuang Branch, inside Yang Lie's palace.

In the pond and pavilion.

Yang Lie lay quietly on the wicker chair, enjoying the sunshine, and the sound of silk and bamboo could be heard in his ears.

The whole person looked very uncomfortable.

"It seems that Dean Yang Lie's leisurely and elegant style is quite good?"

A faint voice sounded in Yang Lie's ears.

Hearing this voice, Yang Lie's originally closed eyes suddenly opened and he jumped up from the rattan chair.

All he saw was that a middle-aged man in white clothes appeared beside him at some point.

The hair of the middle-aged man in white is as white as snowflakes.

It looks so transcendent and outstanding.

However, looking at the white-haired middle-aged man in front of him, Yang Lie's eyes shrank instantly at this moment.

He swallowed, and a look of respect emerged in his eyes.

"Yang Lie, I have met the dean!"

Indeed, the white-haired middle-aged man in front of him is clearly the dean.

The dean put his hands behind his back and kept his gaze on the calm water.

The dean said nothing.
To be continued...