"Minister Xing, Brother Xiaoye is still a child after all. He just came out of such a dangerous ancient tomb. Let everyone rest first."

"You want to hear the specific report, I will explain it to you on the way back."

But on the other side, Dean Wen had already passed them, and walked forward with Bai Changming, saying:

"I also watched the live broadcast of your classmate."

"The meaning of the courtyard is to recruit talents and hope that good steel can be used wisely."

Bai Changming next to him nodded with a smile:

"You said so."

Minister Xing heard this, and immediately turned his head and said loudly:

"Nonsense! Isn't that what you mean by yourself?"

"After watching the live broadcast with me, you have time to change into this outfit. When did you go to seek opinions from the courtyard?"

Dean Wen showed a sly smile, and a sliver of sunlight reflected from the lenses of the gold-rimmed glasses, making him look like a gentle old villain:

"I am the dean."

"My opinion is the opinion of the courtyard."

Minister Xing was about to take a big step forward when he was blocked by Zhang Qiang in front of him.

He sighed bitterly, and said:

"Oh, you brat, what are you doing stopping me here?"

"Go stop that old boy!"

Minister Xing pointed in the direction of Dean Wen, and it was obvious that this "old boy" was referring to Dean Wen.

A drop of cold sweat oozed from Zhang Qiang's forehead.

He is only now seeing the current form.

It turned out that these two old foxes wanted to rob people!

Zhang Qiang hurriedly gave way to Minister Xing, and quickly followed behind him, saying as he walked:

"Mr. Xing, you really have good eyesight!"

Soon, the two of them were already walking side by side with Dean Wen and Bai Changming.

Dean Wen originally walked in a gentle and elegant manner, taking his time.Now that they saw Minister Xing and Zhang Qiang who were catching up, they couldn't help speeding up their steps.

Minister Xing and President Wen looked at each other, their faces were calm, but their feet speeded up like a race.

And Bai Changming and Zhang Qiang, who were still fighting side by side in the ancient tomb just now, tacitly had an air of rivalry between each other.

Soon, these four people walked in front of a human wall composed of members of the "Alliance for the Name of the Third Brother after Liu Bowen".

Several young people looked at the two big men in front of them who basically had no chance to meet each other, and their legs softened for a moment involuntarily.

Especially between the two of them, there was an inexplicable electric and flint competitive aura.

Several young people still don't understand what happened.

All I saw was Zhang Qiang giving them a "give way" wink.

Bai Changming coughed behind Professor Wen and said:

"Several classmates, this is the dean of our National Academy of Archeology, Dean Wen."

Zhang Qiang also immediately introduced:

"This is the chief of our Great Xia Special Bodyguard Unit, Chief Xing."

Several members of the "Alliance to Compete for the Name of the Third Brother after Liu Bowen" and Liu Bowen, who was named the second brother, looked at each other in dismay, and then bowed their heads to say hello to the two.

Bai Changming glanced at them with a smile and asked:

"Where's little friend Ye Fan?"

Ye Fan was standing behind the crowd at this time, and he had keenly noticed that the calves of the people standing in front of him were shaking.

Just now, I just saw two people from a distance, and I could feel the aura of them.

Now that I have clearly heard the identities of the two people, I can understand what kind of aura the "little brothers" in front of me are facing at this time.

When Professor Bai asked his name, he knew that he was here specially for him.

Ye Fan reached out, pushed aside the human wall in front of him, and walked out calmly.

In line with the principle of saying less and making less mistakes, Ye Fan said hello lightly:

"Minister Xing, Dean Wen, hello."

The young man who had just stood in front of him to form a human wall was now standing behind him.

Looking at Ye Fan's back, several people immediately felt a sense of security.

Yan Jia whispered to Zhao Zeming:

"Is it my illusion?"

"Why do I feel that Ye Fan's aura has overwhelmed Dean Wen and Minister Xing?"

Zhao Zeming replied in a low voice:

"Do you know how many years of history the family has inherited from Fuxi to the present?"

Yanjia shook his head.

Zhao Zeming held out a finger to him.

Yanjia was a little surprised: "One thousand?"

"That's too short, isn't it the Northern Song Dynasty 1000 years ago?"

Zhao Zeming made another slap gesture and said:

"It's a year."

"The aura of the patriarch of the family that has been inherited for a year is definitely not at the same level as the aura of the modern dean and minister."

Yanjia immediately showed a shocked expression, and his heart skipped a beat.

Then in the tomb, who was he targeting all the time!Haven't you been fighting with the gods all the time?

He looked at the back of Ye Fan's head dumbly.

In front of them, Minister Xing and President Wen extended their hands to Ye Fan at the same time.

Dean Wen glanced at Minister Xing:

"Minister Xing, we have to pay attention to first come, first served?"

Minister Xing replied solemnly:

"That's right, it was my right foot that got here before your left foot."

Ye Fan watched the two old leaders, who were over 100 years old together, bickering in front of him. When he got off the car, the serious image with a straight face was all shattered. .

In the end, he put both hands deep at the same time, and shook the hands of the two people.

After the two people whose hands were held looked at each other, they immediately turned their heads to look at Ye Fan in front of them, and before Ye Fan withdrew his hand, they clenched tightly and kept Ye Fan's hand in their own.

When Dean Wen was smiling, he looked very cunning, with an air of an old fox that was rarely seen in a decent person.

He is thin and thin, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, inexplicably giving Ye Fan the illusion of the second uncle of the Wu family who is said to be able to turn nine into two.

He said:

"Student Ye Fan is a talented person. Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. We have seen your performance in the ancient tomb through the live broadcast."

"Perhaps as the patriarch, it is a shame to invite you to join the Archaeological Academy."

"But on behalf of the Academy of Archaeology, I would like to extend an invitation to cooperate with you."

"We can provide all the resources you need to go to the tomb. If you are interested, you can talk to me in detail after seeing the body."

Chapter 115 Success does not have to be mine, success must be with me

Before Ye Fan could respond to Dean Wen, the face of Minister Xing on the other side became gloomy.

He looked at Dean Wen with some dissatisfaction, and said:

"Dean Wen, why do you become more cunning as you get older?"

"You can't be so fond of running away!"

Then, he looked back at Ye Fan, and said eagerly:

"Comrade Xiaoye, what do you think of Zhang Qiang and Hei Xiong?"

Ye Fan frowned calmly, why does it sound like a matchmaker talking about kissing?

But this question is much easier to answer than Dean Wen's words just now.

Ye Fan replied honestly:

"very good."

Minister Xing smiled, and continued:

"Then why don't you come to the bodyguard force and teach them two hands?"

Next to him, Dean Wen glanced at Minister Xing with a smirk, and looked even more like a villain at this moment.

He said:

"Minister Xing, you just finished your front foot and now I have learned how to run away."

"Why are you turning around and starting to jump in the queue again? As the head of the bodyguard force, don't you think you have no martial arts ethics?"

Minister Xing snorted arrogantly and said:

"This is what I call using violence to control violence."

Bai Changming and Zhang Qiang behind them looked at each other helplessly when they saw the behavior of their immediate superiors.

With Director Xing as a comparison, even Zhang Qiang, who is usually a bit violent, seems a lot gentler.

He looked at Ye Fan and said:

"Brother Xiaoye, the two leaders are sincere, I hope you can think about it carefully."

Ye Fan looked at his two hands that were still tightly held in each other's hands. Without Zhang Qiang's explanation, he could see how sincere the two old gentlemen in front of him were.

However, this one invites him to cooperate with the National Academy of Archeology as the patriarch of the Qilin lineage mentioned in the scroll, and the other invites him to teach kung fu to the members of the national bodyguard force.

For the former, of course he wants to join the National Academy of Archeology.

If he joined as an ordinary person, Ye Fan would be able to submit an application for employment now.

The problem now is that he is not the patriarch of the Qilin lineage.

And listening to what Dean Wen meant, it was a tacit consent that he would have to deal with ancient tombs for the rest of his life.

Ye Fan sighed quietly in his heart.

It's a pity that he is no longer the young Ye Fan he used to be, but Niu Hulu Ye Fan who was crushed to death once.

Now he is rational and sober.

Ye Fan looked at Dean Wen and said:

"Principal Wen is overrated. I'm just an ordinary college student."

I hope to be able to be a graduate student who goes ashore in the near future.

As he said that, Ye Fan used some cleverness to pull his hand out of Dean Wen's.

At this moment, Minister Xing's eyes brightened instantly.

Zhang Qiang behind him looked at Ye Fan expectantly with him.

Afterwards, Ye Fan looked at Minister Xing and said sincerely:

"Sorry, Minister Xing."

"I don't know martial arts."

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