Chapter 42 Binger Comes and Calls Uncle

Three days later.

Long Qiao and Long Ling led the team back.

At the same time, people from Tianshui College who had received the news also rushed over, including Shui Bing'er, Shui Yue'er and others that Chen Changfeng had teased.

It wasn't just Tianshui Academy who got the news.

At the same time, there are also major forces on the mainland.

Chen Changfeng, the holy son of Wuhun Temple, appeared in the frozen forest town in surprise, and killed five hundred wolves bandits with a single sword.

Such a high-profile event swept from the small town of Bingsen to the mainland like a tornado, and more and more soul masters came here admiringly, all wanting to witness the current demeanor of this genius who shocked the mainland.

The whole town is very lively, more than ten times more than usual.

Moreover, the number of people is still increasing day by day, making the whole Bingsen town extremely busy.

Dongxue hasn't woken up yet.

Although Chen Changfeng saved her life in time, it is still unknown whether she will be able to wake up in the end due to the shattered martial soul and her origin.

Maybe it was because of the seriousness of the injury.

Or maybe she didn't want to wake up.

After all, for a soul master, the broken soul may be more painful than death.

That night.

The wind rises and the rain falls.

Chen Changfeng leaned against the window of the hotel room and drank alone, looking at the town that had become prosperous because of himself, his eyes were hazy with drunkenness.

Drink till the end.

Chen Changfeng couldn't help raising his glass to invite the sky, and said impromptuly: "The wind blows the dust, sand and rain all over the sky, and I carry a pot to drink and dream to linger. In the middle of the night, I talk to Xilan, and the yellow beams lie on the couch and relax."

So much love, it's hard to hide loneliness.

His loneliness seemed to be born with him, revealing the desolation in the rain.

20 years like a day.

Even if Chen Changfeng is now standing in the light, it is the same, even more lonely.

Only wine can break.

A pot of turbid wine, a shadow of the moon, a lifetime of madness!

dong~dong~dong~
At this moment, Chen Changfeng's door was knocked.

"Enter."

Chen Changfeng regained his composure, turned over and jumped off the window sill.

Receiving a response, four figures pushed the door open and entered, and Chen Changfeng's eyes lit up when he saw the person coming.

He couldn't be more familiar with the latter three, they were Sanmei, Shui Bing'er, Shui Yue'er, and Xue Wu from the younger generation of Tianshui College.

What caught Chen Changfeng's eyes was the leader.

Eight points sober.

I saw that her skin was finer than snow, and her eyes were like pools of clear water. When looking around, she had an elegant and noble temperament, which made people dare not dare to desecrate her.But that cold, arrogant and agile spirit is quite seductive, and it makes people unable to help but be haunted.Moreover, his appearance was somewhat similar to that of Dongxue.

However, compared to Dongxue, it is a bit more elegant. It is wrapped in a blue dress and covered with white gauze, revealing a graceful neck and clearly visible collarbone. The ground is more than three feet long, making the gait more graceful and soft, and the three thousand blue silks are tied with hairbands.

Who is coming.

It was Dong Ling, the dean of Tianshui College, and Dong Xue's biological sister.

Dong Ling gave Chen Changfeng a refined smile, then glanced at the three of Shui Bing'er behind him.

Shui Bing'er understood, and hurriedly took out a storage soul guide and handed it to Chen Changfeng in a little panic, "Your Highness, I know that you are good at wine. This is the Baitan Hantan Immortal Wine specially prepared by Tianshui College for you."

Wuhundian is the palace of soul masters, and its influence in the hearts of soul masters is comparable to that of the two great empires.

So Shui Bing'er called him His Highness the Son of God.

One hundred altars?

Chen Changfeng's eyes lit up, which greatly exceeded his expectations.

Unceremoniously, he took the Hantan Immortal Noodle into his pocket.

A smile appeared on Dong Ling's face, and he said gently, "Is it the Holy Son?"

"Who is this beautiful sister?" Chen Changfeng was slightly taken aback.

elder sister?

After the words fell, the four girls were all stunned.

On the other hand, Dong Ling was not only not angry, but also had a strange look in his eyes.Xin Dao said that this Chen Changfeng was really as described by Long Ling and Long Qiao, making people feel very friendly, and this call of sister almost touched her heart.

The Law of True Fragrance.

It is a law that every woman cannot escape.

"Sister? You can call her that."

Dong Ling smiled at Chen Changfeng, and then said, "My name is Dong Ling, and I'm the dean of Tianshui College. This time, I'm here to visit the Holy Son."

visit? !
Chen Changfeng was a little stunned.

The three of Shui Bing'er were also stunned.

Dean, you actually used the word visit?

She is the head of a hospital, even if the other party is the holy son of the Wuhun Temple, there is no need to visit her, right?

The grace of saving lives is more important than Mount Tai.

How could they understand Dong Ling's mood at this time, not to mention that Chen Changfeng still mentioned that he wanted to join Tianshui Academy. Although the limit flow of Tianshui Academy and the balance flow of Wuhun Hall have a conflict of ideas, but what he said was joining Tianshui Academy, Rather than asking Tianshui Academy to join Wuhundian, it means that Tianshui Academy and Wuhundian are not in a master-servant relationship, and will not interfere with the development of Tianshui Academy.

The dignified Holy Son of Wuhundian, the future successor of the Pope of Wuhundian, this is a great face for Tianshui College.

It's impossible for Dong Ling to fail to understand this.

"That. Dean Dongling."

Chen Changfeng felt a little uncomfortable. It seemed that Douluo Dalu really respected his strength, so he finally said in embarrassment, "You should call me Chen Changfeng."

"Hehe, the Holy Son is too modest."

Dong Ling shook his head, and then said to Chen Changfeng with a smile: "The Holy Son is really willing to join Tianshui Academy?"

"Really, as long as there is enough drinking." Chen Changfeng laughed.

"Well!"

Dong Ling paused, then glanced at Shui Bing'er, Shui Yue'er and Xue Wu, "You three come here."

"Dean."

Shui Bing'er and the three obediently came forward.

The three of them have different ideas, is the dean going to break the rules of Tianshui Academy?
After all, the college doesn't have a single man.

despite this.

It can be said that all three of them hope that Chen Changfeng can join Tianshui Academy, and even have some small expectations.

"Uncle Chen." Dong Ling said suddenly.

The words fall.

Chen Changfeng, Shui Bing'er, Shui Yue'er and Xue Wu all stared wide-eyed.

You can't call him Uncle Chen, who told Chen Changfeng to open his mouth and call him sister?

Especially Shui Binger was stunned, her face flushed instantly, and she said incoherently: "Uncle? Mr. Dean, he is only a few years older than me!"

Shui Binger is 16 years old this year, you want her to call a 20-year-old uncle?

This.
Chen Changfeng was completely sober, and he couldn't help but smiled wryly, "President Dong Ling, isn't this seniority messed up?"

"It's okay, anyway, you are already the honorary vice president of Tianshui College."

Dong Ling's face was still full of smiles: "These little guys will not call you uncle in the future, they will call you dean or teacher, and you can still call me sister in the future, we are equals."

Honorary vice president?
Is it so sudden?

Chen Changfeng didn't expect Tianshui College to directly give him such an important position, directly promoted to vice president?
Great niece? !

Chen Changfeng looked at the three of Shui Bing'er in a daze, feeling a little dumbfounded in his heart.

Shui Binger and the other three were like this.

However, Dong Ling's next sentence directly indicated to Chen Changfeng that the honorary vice president is not so easy to be.

"Holy Son, whether it's Yu Tianshui Academy or me, Dong Ling, I owe you three lives this time."

Dong Ling took a deep breath and continued: "Dong Xue hasn't woken up until now, maybe it's because her martial soul is broken, I'm afraid she has lost her vitality. Dong Xue's martial soul is ice snake lotus, and the beast martial soul has turned into a plant. Now she can Restoring her martial spirit and saving her back to heaven is probably only the ten-thousand-year iceberg snow lotus that grows in the extreme north."

(End of this chapter)

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