I'm not the underworld

Chapter 1096 decides it's you
Although there had long been rumors that the deputy monitor of their first class was a bit of a villain, but he hadn't found out that he was such a villain.

During self-study this morning, all the students were quietly observing Chen Yifan.

In the third class after morning self-study, Chen Yifan didn't come to class, and the empty seat made the students even more curious.

But it happened that class was already in session at this time, and the strict teacher was standing on the podium, so they didn't dare to skip class.

In fact, in the eyes of the students, Chen Yifan, an "honest boy", never skipped class even once.

Chen Yifan's skipping class today is really strange.

In fact, today is the turning point in the life of "Chen Yifan" in the last reincarnation.

Today, he got the system, took office as the Great Emperor of Fengdu, and embarked on a path completely different from ordinary people's life.

In the morning, he had already rejected the position of Emperor Fengdu, but in the current Three Realms, there are actually no other good candidates.

Now that he rejected it, Chen Yifan felt that he should also find a suitable candidate.

Of course, the matter of finding a Fengdu Emperor is not so casual as just talking about it.

So... it's up to you, my good brother, Zhang Xiaofei!
Why Zhang Xiaofei, it's very simple, he is the one closest to me now, and he is the one I met first.

In the corridor of the teaching building, the old Taoist priests in Taoist robes held whisks in their hands and danced vigorously. It was dark outside, and the strong wind suddenly slammed down the few doors in the corridor that were not closed.

In the swirling black wind, Holland's face was full of hatred and savageness, staring at Qingfeng old man viciously, full of resentment.

Zhang Xiaofei, a little Taoist boy, hurriedly obeyed his master's instructions, and took out a copper coin sword and a large stack of charms from the yellow bag he was wearing.

"Master, take the sword!"

"Master, can you do it?"

"Master, this spirit looks fierce, why don't we retreat first!"

"Pa-ta!" The old Taoist Qingfeng was fighting with He Lan, when he turned his head, the copper coin sword that Zhang Xiaofei threw fell directly to the ground.

The corners of Qingfeng's mouth twitched, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

How wide is this corridor? How many meters is there between the two?

You are still hiding so far, you have to throw the sword over.

"Ah!" Sighing, Daoist Qingfeng turned over vigorously to avoid a white silk that was attacked by the Netherlands, and took advantage of the opportunity to pick up the copper coin sword that fell on the ground.

However, before he could show his power, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that brat was in a hurry, he didn't handle it neatly, and the stack of talismans in his hand was blown everywhere by the strong wind.

"My magic talisman!" Daoist Qingfeng screamed, and was hit by a group of long hair from the Netherlands, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Those long hair that danced wildly as if they had life, also burned as if they were caught in a fire because of the blood sprayed by Qingfeng Lao Daoist.

There was a burst of chaos at the scene, and it was like chickens flying around.

The grade director Lao Zhou shivered and hid aside. He couldn't see Holland, but he could see the spells and talismans of Daoist Qingfeng, as well as the visions caused by Holland.

"Dao...Dao...Dao, Daoist, is this the evil spirit?" The grade director asked with his jaw trembling.

"No!" Daoist Qingfeng shook his head solemnly: "I'm afraid Xu Ling is not the only evil spirit in your school!"

The strength of the Netherlands is very strong, which makes Qingfeng old man have to be cautious.

After serious consideration, he still decided to use that trick—to summon the underworld messenger to help.

However, when he just started to move, a calm and smiling voice sounded.

"Okay, don't make such troublesome things, can't everyone get along peacefully and friendly?" A teenager who seemed to have no sense of existence came from one end of the corridor.

In fact, he had been in this corridor for a long time, until he approached and made a sound, Taoist Master Qingfeng and others found him.

It is obvious that such a person has no sense of existence, but once he falls into the eyes of Daoist Qingfeng and others and is noticed, it is strange, as dazzling as the only protagonist in the world, which cannot be ignored.

"Are you... a student of our school?" The director didn't know Chen Yifan because he was too "low-key".

Although he is the first in age, he does not often come out to "exist".

It was those mischievous ones who might impress the director more deeply.

"Hello, director!" Chen Yifan greeted Lao Zhou with a smile, but everyone present could see that he didn't seem to care much about the "leader" of his school.

He just greeted him politely out of habit.

The old Taoist Qingfeng frowned tightly, He Lan opened his mouth wide, with a ferocious expression, but couldn't make a sound.

Only Daoist Qingfeng and He Lan knew how strange the boy who suddenly appeared in front of him was.

From the moment he appeared, gusts of gloomy wind disappeared instantly, and even the sky outside was no longer so gloomy and terrifying.

And along with them, Qing Feng Lao Dao and He Lan were unable to move, and their powerful strength seemed to disappear without a trace in an instant.

"Come on, shake hands, we are all good friends!" Chen Yifan walked over, pressed Qingfeng's old hand and He Lan's hand together and shook them a few times.

The two were furious, but... they couldn't move.

He Lan looked gloomy, she didn't want to be a good friend with this indiscriminate stinky Taoist priest, besides, isn't it a joke to let evil spirits and Taoist priests get along friendly?
Taoist Qingfeng couldn't accept it even more. As a practitioner who slays demons and maintains justice in the world, how could he see this resentful evil spirit carefree in front of him, let alone be a good friend!
"After shaking hands, we are good friends. I let you go, you are not allowed to fight!" Chen Yifan said with a smile, looking pure, sunny, innocent and harmless.

"..." Daoist Qingfeng and He Lan seemed speechless, but the unruly look in their eyes clearly showed that they were not obedient babies.

As for Zhang Xiaofei and Lao Zhou, they were completely bewildered by this scene.

If he didn't guess wrong, he asked Daoist Qingfeng to be good friends with the evil spirit who was still fighting just now?

are you crazy!

But neuropathy is not scary, it is the powerful neuropathy that is scary!
From Taoist Qingfeng's expression as if he had eaten a fly, the two of them seemed to be able to see something.

Chen Yifan let go of Taoist Qingfeng and He Lan.

Almost at the moment when he let go, the two of them swayed again and were about to make a move.

"Crack!" With a crisp sound, Qing Feng's old hand was pressed together with He Lan's supposedly intangible hand again.

"Shake hands, we are all good friends." Chen Yifan still smiled harmlessly, but the mana that the two of them swelled disappeared without a trace in an instant.

(End of this chapter)