Three days.
Chen Anping woke up from his sleep.
He dreamed that circles of rot caused by cancer appeared on his skin, and even his cheeks and limbs became swollen.
At that moment, his breathing became extremely difficult. Every breath seemed to exhaust all his strength, and waves of uncontrollable pain surged out of his chest.
Chen Anping opened his frightened pupils and immediately scanned his arms, thighs, and abdominal muscles.
"Huh! It turned out to be just a dream!"
Chen Anping exhaled a mouthful of turbid gas.
The waves on his face disappeared, his eyes were still clear and firm, and there was even a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.
"Order two cups of Snow King milk tea first to calm down the shock!"
……………
“Don’t… don’t… Mr. Zhao, you can’t die!”
In her sleep, the scene in front of Xu Lingqing was like a twisted horror picture. She was alone in a cold prison, looking at a person lying on the ground in a pool of blood.
She quickly walked up to check, and the splash of blood stained the pleats of her skirt, dyeing her long skirt red.
Xu Lingqing carefully turned the other person's body over, her pupils shrank instantly, and she pushed his body.
"Mr. Zhao, are you okay?"
At this moment, Xu Lingqing's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible big hand, and she was so painful that she couldn't breathe.
「No...」
Xu Lingqing woke up early, and after taking a small pill, her complexion softened a little. After all, it was just a dream.
She put on a long white dress, inserted the hairpin into her temples, and wiped the eternal love on her neck. The purple-gold light shone through the long dress, revealing a faint cold majesty.
Xu Lingqing asked Lin Jintian and Gong Yue in advance yesterday whether they would have time to accompany her to Jialan Academy today.
The former was slightly nervous and said that he was busy with something and had no time to leave Anjincheng for the time being.
The latter looked like he had cracked fingers and an angry look in his eyes, wanting to have a fight with Najialan Academy.
Xu Lingqing sighed. She just went to visit Mr. Zhao, not to fight to the death.
"Zidian, you are the only one who will accompany me!"
As the sky dimmed, she left Anjin City with the little purple electric beast and the puppets, and set out for Jialan Academy.
………
Jialan College.
Starting from the gate of the college, the road is lined with bright red lanterns, colorful satin hangs from the eaves, and the ground is covered with a red carpet.
A large stage was set up on the central square. A curtain was drawn with fine fabrics carved with patterns. Flowers were placed around it, and several beautiful women were singing and dancing.
Happy songs echoed far and wide in Jialan Academy, as if celebrating the grand opening of the engagement banquet.
In the side room, Tang Anni put on a red dress and stood alone by the dressing table. She applied a thin layer of powder and rouge on her lips, and smiled faintly at the corner of her mouth.
"Xu Lingqing, the show is about to begin!"
In another room, Zou Yongzhi tied up his long black hair with a crown, with a greedy look on the corner of his mouth.
"Tang Annie, you are mine after all!"
In the square, Tang Haiyang stood in front of him happily, looking up at every guest who came to Jialan Academy for the engagement banquet.
Eight o'clock in the morning, the moment the sun rises.
Huntian, the deputy master of the Hunling Palace, appeared out of nowhere, and the guards who passed the gate rushed in.
He grinned, with a cold light in his eyes.
"Elder Tang, long time no see!"
Tang Haiyang nodded slightly, accepted the gift meaningfully, and patted the back of Hun Tian's hand.
"Hun Tian, how are you doing, Master of the Soul Destruction Temple?"
"Elder Tang, don't worry, the master of the temple is still alive and well!"
Tang Haiyang raised his head and laughed, "In that case, I'm relieved. Brother Hun Tian, please come to the banquet!"
Tang Haiyang knew who was coming when he looked for a sound. He fell from the sky and shouted to apologize at the top of his lungs.
"Brother Lei, since you are coming to the banquet, why didn't you notify us in advance and I will go to meet you from afar!"
At the gate, giant beasts were parked, with several burly men sitting on their backs. They were the team of the Beast Control Sect.
Among them was the man riding the famous white tiger, who was none other than Lei Mingde, the leader of the Beast Control Sect.
"Hmph! I said that Jialan Academy held an event and didn't notify me early. I came here on a starry night. Won't you drive me away?"
"As far as Sect Master Lei is concerned, Jialan Academy is known for its hospitality, so someone came to arrange a good meal for me!"
The Beast Control Sect is most proud of their crotch mounts.
With Tang Haiyang's words, Lei Mingde patted his sleeves with satisfaction and strode into Jialan Academy.
Tang Haiyang asked as he walked, "Brother Lei, why don't you bring your son Zhentian with you?"
Lei Mingde was half-suspicious and complained loudly.
"Elder Tang, you also know that our Beast Control Sect raises a group of ferocious beasts. What if there is no one in the house and the house is stolen by those beasts?"
Tang Haiyang's expression was very ugly. He gritted his teeth and forced out a smile, "To be honest, family is more important."
In the next hour, countless sect family academies, large and small, came one after another. However, these people were not qualified to receive them in person by Tang Haiyang. They were all entertained by the third elder Wan Hongkuo and other elders.
Wan Hongkuo had just sent the leader of a small sect to the banquet. His eyes were full of resentment and hatred, and he locked his eyes firmly in front of him.
Tang Haiyang frowned slightly, completely ignoring the weak Wan Hongkuo.
In an instant, a fragrant wind wave rose into the sky, and an eighth-level wind seemed to be blowing in Jialan Academy.
The terrible wind and waves swept over, making everyone present involuntarily look at the sky with solemn eyes.
Dozens of cranes flapped their wings and flew high, instantly turning into a stream of light and passing over everyone's heads.
Tang Haiyang looked at the cranes with fear in his eyes and murmured in his mouth.
"What are you doing here, you old witch? I hope you won't ruin my son's good deeds!"
After a few breaths, the crane swooped down and stopped abruptly nearly a hundred meters above the ground. Several fairies in green clothes fell through the air.
Green-colored light shines brightly, and the sky in all directions seems to be swept by a long rainbow, leaving behind an alluring fragrance.
Tang Haiyang hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, with a respectful yet graceful smile on his face.
"The visit of Master Hui really makes Jialan Academy shine."
Eliyi’s beautiful eyes flickered, and a faint coldness flashed through her eyes, "Elder Tang is lying, we are just here to witness what the amazing gift you are talking about is!"
Tang Haiyang laughed loudly and clapped his hands several times.
「自然有大礼让大家见证，不过嘛还请绘宗主稍作片刻，主人公还没有来了！」
如此同时，徐凌晴穿着陈安平赠送的全套玄级装备，背后一对紫金色羽翼上下摆动，如同踏天般落在了珈蓝学院大门口。
Soon, her beautiful eyes were lowered, as if condescending, revealing a touch of aloofness and coldness, as if she wanted to ignore everything in front of her and float by.
"Jialan Academy, I, Xu Lingqing, am back again!"