The master of cultivating immortals became a god after regaining her luck.

The so-called discussion of Tao is nothing more than this.

Yan Qiao thought so in his heart as he walked back.

The classes she arranged every day were not satisfactory, and the lecture time was only less than an hour.

So they wanted to see her potential.

As her cultivation grows, her spiritual consciousness is also constantly strengthening, and her ability to accept anything is also getting stronger.

Even if they only touched on the surface, she could easily clarify the essence.

This surprised Lin Shiheng and others, and they taught more attentively.

Except for some unpleasant moments, Yan Qiao spent the rest of the time immersed in studying.

Yan Wenli's calls came to her mobile phone over and over again, but she was blocked one by one.

Looking at another stray topic on the Internet, it is hard to believe that no one is behind it.

Xie Zijun looked at the middle-aged man throwing a tantrum in the living room and frowned.

"Father, what happened? Make you so angry?"

"What happened? Ha, it's all your fault!" Hearing this, the man smiled coldly.

Hearing this, Xie Zijun's heart skipped a beat, but then he thought that he had been at school during this time and had done nothing: "I have been at school these days."

The man glanced at him coldly and said, "Were you involved in the matter between Kyoto University and that woman?"

Hearing this, Xie Zijun had some guesses in his mind and pursed his thin lips.

"That man is an old friend of mine."

The person in front of him is his son, doesn't he understand?
I'm afraid this isn't as simple as being an old friend, nor is it necessarily helping someone.

"Old friend? Did you speak for her?"

Xie Zijun lowered his eyes slightly, hiding the emotion in his eyes, and asked, "Is it related to the Si family?"

"It seems that you also know that the Xie family can't compare to the Si family."

The man immediately snorted and said, "But look what you have done? You have offended the Si family. Do you want the Xie family to decline?"

"The Si family can cover the sky with one hand, but a young lady from the Si family can't do that." Xie Zijun looked up at him calmly and spoke in a calm voice.

"Oh, how do you know if there is anyone behind her?"

Xie Zijun moved his mouth, but finally said nothing and fell into silence.

The man glanced at him coldly and said, "There is not a small Buddha behind your old friend, but a big Buddha."

"The heir to the Si family, Si Qingyu."

Hearing this name, Xie Zijun's pupils shrank suddenly.

His first reaction was disbelief, but then he quickly realized that with Si Shu's strength alone, he might not be as famous as his Xie family.

But if it were Si Qingyu, everything would be different.

Just say, who dares to touch the woman Si Qingyu is protecting?
Xie Zijun thought like this, his hands hanging by his sides clenched instantly, and the blue veins could still be faintly seen on the back of his hands.

The man glanced at him lightly and said nothing more.

For a moment, the huge living room was relatively silent.

At the same time, in the old house of the Si family.

"Master Si, the Xie family has already issued a warning."

"Yeah." Si Qingyu lightly raised his eyelids and narrowed his narrow eyes slightly when he thought of Yan Qiao.

His cold voice sounded in the visitor's ears: "Are you sure she went to Shennong College?"

"Yes, I went with Miss Si Su."

"Si Shu?"

Hearing this name, Si Qingyu raised his eyes and looked at him, his eyes paused slightly.

"Let me make some arrangements. We will go to Shennong College tomorrow."

Si Qingyu said and waved his hand to let him go down to make arrangements.Yan Qiao, they will see each other again soon, Si Qingyu's narrow eyes had a small smile.

Yan Qiao didn't know that someone was already thinking of coming to Shensi to see her. She just listened quietly to Si Shu analyzing the current network situation for her.

"These netizens are so idle that they bother checking in in the comment area every day."

"Now it's because of the one-sided words of that old guy from Wingtech that he started scolding you in return. Is the name of the Si family so useless now?" Looking at more and more private messages in the background, Si Shu frowned. There was a look of boredom on his face.

Seeing that she was so angry, a flash of helplessness flashed in Yan Qiao's eyes.

She moved her fingers slightly, and a weak spiritual power penetrated Si Shu's body, soothing her irritable mood: "It's okay, just say it."

With the spiritual power entering his body, Si Su felt inexplicably less angry and felt much better.

Just when she was still wondering, she heard Yan Qiao say calmly: "Wentai keeps holding on to me because there is someone else."

Hearing this, the three of them looked at each other with some confusion.

Yan Qiao continued to explain: "Do you still remember the two ghosts that came that day?"

Several people nodded.

"The aura of the male ghost who was in our room at the beginning came from the same place as Wentai's aura."

"That female ghost is not only many times more powerful than the male ghost, but the aura on her body is not that of Wentai."

"Furthermore, the origin of that female ghost is somewhat mysterious, and she shouldn't be someone Wing Tai can reach."

After listening to Yan Qiao's explanation, Si Shu suddenly realized.

"So, what does that person behind you want to do if he keeps holding on to you?" Si Shu frowned.

That day, the scene of Yan Qiao killing the female ghost is still vivid in his mind.

If that female ghost was important to the person behind her, then it would be absolutely impossible for him to let Yan Qiao go.

Then he did this for...
Gu Nianchen frowned and said in a heavy voice, "So, that person is at Kyoto University?"

Yan Qiao shook her head slowly. She didn't calculate the location of the person behind it, so she didn't know.

Si Shu thought for a while and said, "Otherwise, I can ask the Si family to take action, right?"

Song Chen pushed up the frame and said, "The Si family's intelligence network and manpower are indeed powerful."

"no need."

Hearing this, Yan Qiao simply refused.

She didn't want to involve too much in the Si family.

Si Su opened her mouth and was about to say a few words of persuasion when she heard Yan Qiao continue: "I'm going to ask for leave starting tomorrow and will be away from Shensi for a few days."

"Isn't it your birthday in a few days? Won't you celebrate it with us?" Si Su was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect it.

Yan Qiao paused for a moment, then lowered his eyes to hide the emotion in his eyes, and responded lightly: "Well, I want to go back and see my mother."

Only then did they remember that Lin Wanqing was still lying in the ward.

They were silent for a while, and Yan Qiao only heard the text message notification tone that kept ringing on his phone.

"Why are you transferring money to me?"

When she read the text messages on her phone clearly, she suddenly felt a little funny.

"Travel expenses."

"Money to buy supplements for Auntie."

"Pocket money for you."

Really everyone has his own opinion.

Seeing the evasive glances of several people, Yan Qiao lightly raised the corners of his lips, with a faint smile shining in his eyes as bright as the stars.

She said in a cold voice: "I also have something to give you."

On the second day, Yan Qiao returned to Nancheng on Shensi’s exclusive helicopter H16.

At the same moment, another tall and cold figure arrived at Shennong College.