Versatile Mage Begins with the Young Master of the Dongfang Family

Chapter 158 Graduation, the Zhang family becomes the young master

Chapter 158: Graduation and going home to be a young master
"After your kid graduates, come back to the family."

Dongfang Qi nodded and said calmly.

"Ah, second uncle, why don't you let Lie return to the family?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Dongfang Yu's eyes and he shied away.

"Don't let me use Xiao Lie as a shield here. Anyway, Dongfang Ming has chosen to enter the trial meeting. I plan to wait for Dongfang Lie to enter the military after graduation. You can go back to the family to help."

Dongfang Qi said.

"Dongfang Lie has been your shield for several years, and it's time to return the title of young master to you. Don't you think you don't want to be the clan leader?"

After speaking, Dongfang Qi narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Hehehe, of course I want to be the clan leader."

Dongfang Yusan smiled.

Dongfang Qi looked deeply at Dongfang Yu, as if he wanted to see through all the little secrets in Dongfang Yu's heart.

"You still have to keep a low profile. Some of your performance in Jinlin City's training has been known to some people in the military department. Even the Imperial Capital Academy also knows about your cultivation."

After a long time, Dongfang Qi said lightly.

"I have obviously never exposed my cultivation, so why did the Imperial Capital Academy still know about my cultivation, and I also have the breath-condensing magic tool prepared by the family on me. Could it be that the breath-condensing magic tool given by the family is not of a high enough level? Then Songhe must have seen through his cultivation."

Dongfang Yu had a look of surprise on his face, and then he thought to himself with a suspicious look on his face, and muttered in a low voice.

"You kid, the breath-condensing magic tool your family gave you must be the best! It's obvious that you didn't cover up your cultivation well, let others know about it, and then told Song He, but you still blame Shang Lian I have the magic breath-breathing tool. How about you return the breath-breathing magic tool?"

Dongfang Qi's face suddenly darkened and he said lightly.

"No, no, no, second uncle, I will definitely not doubt the breath-condensing magic tool given by the family."

Dongfang Yu stretched out his hand to cover the breath-containing magic tool and said with a smile.

"Zhan Kong must have told me!"

Dongfang Yu thought about it carefully, quickly targeted the person who knew his cultivation level and was connected to Songhe, and said angrily.

"Forget it, I think the breath-condensing magic tool is too precious, so I'd better take it back first. After all, many people want it. There are still a few family geniuses who want to use it. How about you guys take turns using it."

Dongfang Qi said calmly.

"Who else but me would value this breath-condensing magic tool so much!"

Dongfang Yu watched Dongfang Qi drinking tea calmly, and secretly complained in his heart.

"Second uncle, I am the young master of the family. I should be able to use some resources to myself without having to share them with others, like this breath-condensing magic tool."

Dongfang Yu said quietly. "If you are the young master of the family, of course you can use the breath-condensing magic tool yourself. But I think you don't seem to want the title of young master."

Dongfang Qi said with a hint of pride in his eyes.

Seeing Dongfang Qi's fox tail exposed, Dongfang Yu felt a little speechless. The other young masters of the family were all beaten to pieces and bloody by many people. Why did they seem to be tricking, abducting, and luring them here?

"I understand, second uncle."

"Okay, the family has suppressed your news for you."

Dongfang Qi nodded, with a look of victory on his face.

Hangzhou in autumn is not like the scorching sun in the south and the earth is baking. It is no different from summer. It does not have the cool air in the north. It has a very comfortable temperature and a very soft autumn wind. It is not like The harbinger of withering is more like the gentle rendering of the entire tone in front of a beautiful picture scroll, exquisite and slow...

Hangcheng University still maintains a gray-green color, and the number of fallen leaves that need to be cleaned is increasing day by day. The fading leaves are like girls' clothes changing seasons, not worthy of any attachment.

Dongfang Yu walked on campus with a man wearing black short-sleeves, admiring the youthful beauty of the female students.At the same time, they walked towards the lake pavilion. The man walking side by side with Dongfang Yu was naturally Mo Fan, who had just returned to the city as a savage.

He came here to see Xinxia, ​​while Dongfang Yu came here to relax with Mo Fan because Tang Yue went to work and he was forcibly given the title of Young Master by his second uncle. This disrupted his plan.

When the two of them reached the Huxin Pavilion, Mo Fan showed a cold look on his face, clenched his fists slightly, and strode over.

"I'll push you over," a man said to Xinxia. Dongfang Yu was not far away and could hear the man's words clearly.

The clean surface of the lake reflected his tall and straight figure. The elegance in his movements and the soft yet masculine tone of his voice showed that he was a handsome young man with a good background and an elegant influence.

The man stretched out his hand and pointed towards the lake.

The green grass on the shore was gradually covered with a layer of white cold frost, and the cold frost spread into the lake, and the sound of "creaking" could be heard on the lake.

The surface of the lake is freezing, and the thin ice layer from the beginning has become very thick, and the cold force is still slowly spreading, like an ice bridge slowly crossing the lake surface, which looks strange and mysterious.

"It's Mr. Bing, Liu Yilin, he is handsome, and he is so good at controlling the ice element. He is indeed a figure in our Zhejiang University's Top Ranking!" On the side of the road, there were a few nympho girls who couldn't bear it. Stop shouting.

After hearing the words of the nymphomaniac girls around him, Dongfang Yu also knew that this shameless guy who flirted with married women was Liu Yilin, the "ice" young man who was teased and slapped in the face by Mo Fan in the original novel.This is because God wanted him to be taught a lesson, but he didn’t expect that Mo Fan would be bumped into him this time.You can also watch a play by yourself.

"Oh, he ran to that woman again. I don't understand. What's so good about a woman who has to rely on a wheelchair to even walk?" the female student with middle parted hair said sourly.

In terms of beauty, there are many above that woman.

"It's just because I feel pity for her. I hate this kind of pretentious person the most. If I accidentally trample an ant to death, I will moan for a long time. Oh my, she can't walk. Please push her. Oh my, she has a headache today. She was a little dizzy, as if she had been blown by the wind. Who wouldn't be able to play cowardly? Hum! She often flew out with her winged magical equipment. She didn't know that there were several wealthy people hanging outside to support her, and she didn't know about that old man. He was so generous and gave her a magic wing tool," Chen Yunqi said angrily.Chen Yunqi's eyes were full of jealousy,

Mr. Bing Liu Yilin looked back at these women with whom he had interacted before, and smiled gently, looking neither angry nor annoyed. He lowered his head slightly and said to the girl in the wheelchair: " Don't pay attention to them, they are just a little bit cautious when they see me walking with you, let's go to the pavilion."

"Let go of your stinky hands!"

(End of this chapter)

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