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Chapter 650

There is a special person in Nancheng Immortal Cultivation Academy during this period.

He was originally a teacher at the Immortal Cultivation Academy, but later because his disciples were too outstanding, he was transferred to the Haicheng Immortal Cultivation Academy as the vice president. This was obviously a bad guy, and it also made the teachers who also became a waste of words at that time envious. However, there were unexpected situations in the world. No one expected that his disciple would become a beauty and leave Long Pavilion in anger. He seemed to be implicated and returned to the Nancheng Immortal Cultivation Academy. He had not held any position yet. He seemed to be just a tourist. His daily life was either in the Library or sitting quietly outside the Library, like waiting for the wind and rain to come.

"He is too anxious." Lou Zhoutian, who was lying at the entrance of the library, turned his face to say to Gongsun Moyang beside him.

As the dean of the Nancheng Immortal Cultivation Academy, Gongsun Moyang appeared in the library as if he was abnormal. What's more, he was like a junior serving his elders, and gently hitting Lou Zhoutian's shoulder with his fist, which was even more shocking.

However, Gongsun Moyang, who did these things, was not displeased at all. Instead, he was willing to accept it, with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Lou, what do you think he should do?"

"Wait silently." Lou Zhoutian said calmly with his eyes closed halfway.

Gongsun Moyang thought for a while and nodded.

As Lou Zhoutian said, some things are unhurried.

Although he understood Liu Zhongyi's original intention very well, he was difficult to understand Liu Zhongyi's approach.

"You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. You understand this principle, but he doesn't." Lou Zhoutian shook his head and sighed.

Gongsun Moyang was not happy at that time. I understood everything he said, and he didn't understand, as if he defined me as a mentally retarded...

However, even when facing Lou Zhoutian, even if he was very depressed, he could only endure it. There was no way, he couldn't afford to offend him!

"Old Lou, what problem do you think Liu Zhongyi is facing now?" Gongsun Moyang asked curiously.

Liu Zhongyi seems to be ineffective now, but you have to know that this is Lou Zhoutian's disciple. If he really doesn't have talent, how could he be selected by Lou Zhoutian? Moreover, many years ago, Liu Zhongyi was the second person after Lou Zhoutian to become a great scholar by entering Confucianism. It just happened some

The messy things led to Liu Zhongyi giving up Confucianism and turning to Martial Arts, but Liu Zhongyi really did not have the talent to become a warrior.

This is probably what is called... God opens a door for you, and he will definitely close a window for you.

How can there be so many perfect things in the world?

Therefore, many people think that it is very unwise for Liu Zhongyi to switch to Confucianism and martial arts.

Perhaps, in Liu Zhongyi's heart, he thought so himself.

"Ask him..." Lou Zhoutian pondered for a moment, using these two words as his answer to Gongsun Moyang.

Gongsun Moyang sighed.

It seems that Liu Zhongyi's mind and mind have reached a very terrible level.

Even Liu Zhongyi's mentor, Lou Daru could not resolve it.

However, this seems to be a reasonable thing. After all, if the shackles that Liu Zhongyi encountered now were really so easy to resolve, Lou Zhoutian would not have waited until now and let Liu Zhongyi resolve them himself.

"I won't talk about him anymore, let's talk about the affairs of Jiangnan City first. I heard that many of the students from Haicheng Immortal Academy have gone to Jiangnan City?" Lou Zhoutian sat up slowly, turned his face and looked at Gongsun Moyang and said.

Gongsun Moyang coughed and whispered: "Old Lou, this is the matter of Haicheng Immortal Cultivation Academy, and it has nothing to do with our Nancheng Immortal Cultivation Academy!"

"Stop telling me these useless things. There are so many people in Long Pavilion, why do you have to let Gao Ge do these things? They are all corpses and can't they have a meal?"

Seeing Lou Zhoutian glaring at her eyes, Gongsun Moyang also turned red, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

He wanted to say that this was all arranged by Longge, but when he thought of his status in Longge, he couldn't say anything like this.

Lou Zhoutian sighed and said, "Gaoge is a good seedling. I am definitely not the only one who thinks like this. Do you pile up so many things on him and aren't you worried that he will become crooked?"

Hearing Lou Zhoutian’s words, the expression on Gongsun Moyang’s face recovered a little.

He took a deep breath and said calmly: "It's not that you don't worry, but that you can't do it."
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