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

Chapter 92

"I didn't expect that this exchange meeting would be attended by people from so many countries." The middle-aged man in blue overalls gently pushed down the frame on his face, and a light flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, they seem to have formed a team this time." The man with the notebook on the side heard this and quickly agreed.

"Isn't it just a team? Look at the little island country Baba following behind the M country, looking so attentive."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of several people fell on the team not far away that was obviously composed of people from two countries.

"Okay, the exchange meeting is about to start. Ask the security guards to send more manpower to make sure nothing goes wrong."

As soon as the few people looked away, they heard a majestic voice suddenly coming from beside them.

"Okay, President Qin, I'll do it right away." The expression on the face of the man who was suddenly shouted changed instantly. He nodded respectfully and quickly ran towards the exit.

The remaining people called out to President Qin obediently and lowered their heads to listen to his instructions.

President Qin glanced at a few people indifferently and didn't say much. He just said: "Well, let's go do our own thing and don't make any mistakes."

"I understand, President Qin." Several people quickly replied in unison.

President Qin nodded lightly: "Yes."

"Old Qin, it seems that you also attach great importance to this exchange meeting."

Seeing President Qin come back with a serious face, a cheerful voice suddenly rang out.

"Can we not pay attention to it? There are many more people here than last time. Who knows what tricks they are holding back." Hearing this, President Qin sighed deeply.

He continued: "You don't know how much the higher-ups attach great importance to this exchange meeting."

"Then you really have to be careful. The above attaches great importance to this, which means that this exchange will not be that simple, and something big will inevitably happen." The man in the Chinese tunic suit was stunned for a moment, and the smile on his face faded. a bit.

As he spoke, he looked up at President Qin again, his voice full of solemnity: "Old Qin, you must be mentally prepared."

"Ah."

President Qin nodded seriously.

"Professor Meng Yang."

Yan Qiao and others just got off the car and met Meng Yang waiting outside the door, as well as the people who were also attending the exchange meeting with him.

"Everything is ready, let's go in." Professor Meng Yang's slightly cloudy eyes swept over Yan Qiao and said calmly.

Jiang Yunshu's eyes followed Yan Qiao closely, with a little disbelief in his eyes, but when Yan Qiao looked over, he withdrew his gaze and lowered his head. "Xiao Shu, what's wrong with you?"

The girl with a high ponytail and a smart outfit on the side frowned when she saw her abnormal appearance and asked worriedly.

Hearing this, Jiang Yunshu stiffened, then slowly recovered, and she softly replied: "I'm fine."

Seeing that she clearly didn't want to say anything more, the girl didn't ask any more questions. Instead, she looked thoughtfully at where Yan Qiao and the others were.

As early as when he got off the car, Yan Qiao saw Jiang Yunshu standing in the crowd in a smart outfit, and he also saw the shock in her eyes.

Jiang Yunshu and the girl beside her were obviously dressed in smart outfits, but the patterns of their clothes seemed to be quite different.

But what is certain is that both of them belong to the ancient martial arts world, but I don’t know which family they are from.

Thinking of this, Yan Qiao's eyes flickered slightly.

The exchange meeting was held in a villa. It is said that this place was once a private villa owned by a rich man. However, after the rich man was imprisoned, the villa was also taken over by the state.

The villa is very large, and it took several people nearly 10 minutes to reach their destination after following Professor Mengyang and having an instructor drive the way.

At the same time, personnel from various countries have rested in their respective rooms.

As soon as Yan Qiao and the others listened to Professor Meng Yang's instructions, a low and melodious bell rang in the room.

It is written in the exchange meeting guide manual that the ringing of the bell means the beginning of the exchange meeting, and people participating in the exchange meeting from various countries will slowly enter the venue behind the usher.

When Professor Meng Yang assigned everyone to follow Yan Qiao, there was some dissatisfaction and confusion among the team. However, at this juncture, no one stood up to object. They only silently observed what was so special about Yan Qiao. .

Among them, those who came from the Taoist sect and the ancient martial arts world had the hottest eyes.

Feeling the persistent gazes of several people, Yan Qiao turned back to look at them lightly, and then slowly looked back.

Lin Shiheng only told her that he would be the captain of these people who went out to be a god, but he did not tell her that Professor Meng Yang would directly appoint her as the captain of the Chinese team.

Yan Qiao's eyes met Meng Yang's. The eyes of both of them were very pale, and there was almost no emotion.

In less than a second, the two of them looked away.

A faint surprise appeared in Meng Yang's eyes, and he smiled softly, his eyes darkening slightly. It seemed that he had seen the right person.

　Dear friends, I resigned and returned. I’ll stop here today. I’ll make up for it tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)