Immortal Emperor

Chapter 87 The Left Phase Hands Again Amazing Secret

(Second update)

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Guangping knew that if she gave in, she would lose this time. From then on, she was as dignified as Li Lin. But if she didn't give in, she didn't know whether she would run away like the cold and bold three, losing completely and losing faceless.

For a moment, the owner of Guangping County hesitated, and the ordinary-looking teenager opposite suddenly became hateful, and he was as hateful as he was.

Countless hot eyes made Guangping feel uncomfortable all over, and her face was hot. For a long time, she took a deep breath and said calmly, "Today's matter will be remembered by the county. It's almost time to give a lecture. In this way, Brother Bochen, go to Ding and other schools quickly, so as not to delay the first class.

The four words "Ding and others" were bitten hard. When the words fell, the students behind her laughed one after another, and then looked at An Bochen, with a trace of contempt in her eyes.

The White Fox Academy is divided into four schools: A, B, C and D. There are only a dozen students in A and other schools, most of whom are excellent in character and learning. Even Liu Jun attaches great importance to them. However, the students in the second-class school are either outstanding in learning, or have a high background, but they are far inferior to the first-class school. Most of the C-class schools are the sons of families who do not do their jobs. They rely on the protection of their ancestors and are able to enter the school. As for the lowest-ranked Ding and other schools, the students in it include the children of rich families with low status and the children of ordinary people. After many selections, they entered the White Fox Academy.

Although An Bochen waseuvered as a scholar by Liu Jun and entered the White Fox Academy, no matter from which point of view, he was only worthy to enter Ding and other colleges. In the eyes of outsiders, the students of the White Fox Academy are all the proud sons of heaven. However, in the eyes of the people in the world, people are divided into three, six or nine grades, and the same is true in the White Fox Academy. The students in Ding and other colleges have a low status and are usually suffer a lot of white eyes.

Although the owner of Guangping County lost a round of An Bochen, he suddenly said that Ding and other colleges could not be more clear - no matter how good you are, you are just a servant, humble as grass in the White Fox Academy.

How could An Bochen not hear it, but he didn't take it to heart. He ignored Guangping and pulled Li Xiaoguan to the school.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from the end of the shade and came into An Bochen's ears, making his heart jump.

There is nothing special about the footsteps at first glance, but you can listen carefully. Sometimes it is like running water, sometimes like the wind, vaguely containing an indescribable rhythm, which is secretly mysterious. As soon as An Bochen raised his foot, he was shocked by the sound of footsteps on the spot the next moment and couldn't step down.

The ink robe python belt, elegant and handsome man with a smile at the corners of his mouth, walked in the stream and rock mountains, without dust, and looked like a handsome man.

"Your Highness Guangping's words are wrong. You have a decree to specially send An Bochen to the first-class school."

If this word came from someone else's mouth, Guangping would definitely sneer at it, but it can be said from the population in front of him that no matter how reluctant the head of Guangping County is, he has to salute respectfully, staring at An Bochen with an aggrieved face, and then with a family son who is as cold as a cicada, he left an rage.

Today, the first person in the imperial court and opposition of the State of Liu, such as the left prime minister, personally came to the White Fox Academy, and it was still for An Bochen, the lowest status in the college. The students beside him were shocked and looked at An Bochen in a complicated way, and then dispersed one after another.

Seeing Zuo Xiang coming towards him with a smile, An Bochen's scalp was numb and his heart was chilled.

Since knowing that Zuo Xiang is a big demon hiding in Liujing, An Bochen has regarded Zuo Xiang as the most unattractive person and does not want to see him again. Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out of the Moyun Tower and came to the White Fox Academy, the left prime minister came one after another and found himself. On the surface, it seemed to be a relief for themselves, which made the children of the family dare not act rashly, but in fact, how could it be so simple?

Li Gongzi and Zuo Yi Liujing, the big Duke of Huo said that he would die, just like an abandoned son. It's not a pity. And An Bochen stepped on this chess game by mistake and sat on the top of Moyun Tower. After several twists and turns, he cleverly got out. He thought he could escape from the dispute between the two. Who would have thought that he was first led to Wangjun Lake by Mr. Li, and now he is found by the left.

"Little official, you go back first."

Turning his head and looking at Li Xiaoguan, who was at a loss, An Bochen said solemnly.

Li Xiaoguan had long been obedient to An Bochen and recognized the left prime minister. He only thought that An Wazi was favored by the left side of the current dynasty. He immediately nodded with joy, secretly punched An Bochen and blinked: "Bochen, it's really yours!"

After saying that, Li Xiaoguan turned his head and left. When he came, he was also happy, but he did not see the helplessness in An Bochen's eyes.

Turning to the left prime minister, An Bochen saluted respectfully. Before he bent down, his arm was held by a handful.

"Boom!"

An Bochen's long hair flew backwards into the sky, his head lowered, and a thick shock flashed in his eyes.

A strange force came from the soft hand. It was not a literary and martial arts fire or invisible water. It was like an airflow. It got into An Bochen's arms, swam through the Zhoutian meridians, and finally came to Xiadantian. It flowed around the two meridians for a moment, and was immediately taken back.

"Two wheels?"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at An Bochen thoughtfully. Gradually, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

An Bochen's heart was shocked, and the autumn wind was cold. He stood in the wind, sweating profusely, and panic appeared in his eyes.

He worked hard to deceive the upper and lower parts of Liujing and the family of kings and ministers, but he was seen through by the left prime minister and broke the sky... Monster, monster, it's really a monster!

An Bochen can beat Li Lin, which can make the head of Guangping County helpless. However, in the eyes of Zuo Xiang, these tricks are just children's jokes. It is difficult to get into the elegant hall, and it is also difficult to harm the country and chaos the world. With just one word, he will beat An Bochen back to his original shape and have nowhere to hide.

"Don't worry, I came to you today and didn't want to embarrass you."

He looked at An Bochen playfully, and his smile became stronger and stronger: "This is the third time we have met. It's better to talk while walking."

The third time?

An Bochen was stunned and then woke up.

The first time was the night of the death of Duke Huo, and the second time was in the martial arts arena... So I don't know how many times in my dream, and I don't know about Liujing Zuoxiang.

An Bochen was a little relieved. Although the man in front of him, or the snake demon, was unfathomable, did not know his biggest secret.

Taking a deep breath, An Bochen calmed down and arched his hand without humility, "Dare not to obey."

"He picked a good variable."

Seeing that An Bochen quickly recovered from peace, he showed praise on his left side and said inexplicably. Then he walked to the stream, and An Bochen naturally followed him.

The sound of Lang Lang Lang's book came from the schoolhouse. Although the students were studying, they were obviously absent-minded. From time to time, they looked out of the window and looked at the two people walking by the stream. Their eyes were complicated, mostly jealous and envious. Zuo Xiang obviously took a fancy to the little servant. He thought that An Bochen was just around the corner. Of course, the sons of the family in the college came from good backgrounds, but they all know that now the power of the State of Liu is controlled in the left, and more than ten thousand people under one person, which is not a lie. Therefore, even they are extremely jealous of An Bochen's encounter, but they don't know that every step of An Bochen at this time is like walking on thin ice and being careful.

Willow shore, strange rocks, rockery stacked.

Zuo Xiang looked at the gurgling water under his feet, and his eyes rippled lightly. He said calmly and said, "The man is easy to calculate and scheming. On the surface, he looks open and upright, but in fact, every step is to put people to death. Although he leaves a back hand, he is a dead hand."

Hearing this, An Bochen looked at the left Xiang unexpectedly, but he didn't expect that he would come bluntly.

After thinking about it, An Bochen asked calmly, "I don't know why you want to talk to Bochen about this?"

"It's just a puzzle for you."

The left phase turned his head and looked at An Bochen and said with a smile.

In the face of the left prime minister, if Anbutin pretends not to know again, he will fall into the lower world. Zuo Xiang knew that Mr. Li was in Beijing, and he also knew that this game began with Wang Xiner. As Mr. Li's opponent, he must know much more than himself, and maybe he also knew the doubts deep in his heart.

Facing the smiling eyes on the left, An Bochen arched his hand and said, "So, dare to ask your excellency, what is Bo Chen for Mr. Li?"

"Do you want to know whether you are his abandoned son or a useful son?"

Zuo Xiang was not surprised. He smiled at the corners of his mouth and looked deeply at An Bochen and said, "For him, there is only one purpose for you. That is, Jiu Chenjun, who hides the so-called immortal secrets for Wang Xiner. As for the next step, whether you are dead or alive is not his consideration.

Hearing this, An Bochen was stunned. He has vaguely guessed these days. At this time, his mood is inevitably a little complicated.

The left phase has high weight and great magic power. It is a little strange to come to the White Fox Academy today, but there is no reason to deceive yourself.

"In this case, how did Mr. Li expect that I would escape from Wang Xiner?"

An Bochen asked again.

The reason why he was able to escape that night was all because of a dream that predicted the future. An Bochen vaguely felt that his ability to wander into the dream had nothing to do with that dream. If Li Gongzi calculated that dream, then he might also know his dreaming skills.

In this way, I have few secrets about Mr. Li.

Just thinking about it this way makes An Bochen's hair creepy.

"The prince looks like he has no cultivation on the surface, but in fact, he is not. What he is best at is Wang Qi. The so-called hope is to look at people's luck. Even if you fall into Wang Xiner's killing situation, your luck has not declined, which is enough for him.

The left replied slowly.

"So it is..."

An Bochen muttered, and his heart was relieved.

He has been following the prince for nearly four years. Originally, he only thought he was a playful and eccentric businessman. However, since a month ago, Mr. Li's image in An Bochen's heart has changed again and again, and now, it has become extremely strange.

I just didn't expect that Mr. Zuo was so familiar with him, and his tone seemed to be a little difficult to say.

The autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves, floats into the stream, and breaks the reflection in the water.

His eyes trembled slightly, and suddenly, an incredible idea came out of An Bochen's heart.

He lowered his head and pretended to look at the fallen leaves in the water, resisting the horror in his heart.

Once that idea came out, it could not be dissipated. With the ripples in the stream, it spread to the beginning of the opening seven years ago.

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(Can you guess, friends ~ there will be another update later)