Heaven-defying Shuangjue arrogant concubine

Chapter 789 Who is it?

At this time, Ye Qianhan brought Ti Lung to the gate of Xuanyue Academy.

"It's fine for you to go home and stay with your father for these five days, and come to Xuanyue Academy to find me after five days."

"This..." Dillon thought that he was out on a mission, so he didn't need to stay at home for five days.

"You don't want to go back?" Ye Qianhan saw him hesitate.

"No, I..." Dillon hesitated to speak.

"Then it's settled." Ye Qianhan would never give him a chance to speak, and disappeared into Xuanyue Academy after speaking.

Dillon was naturally happy when he returned home, but he wanted to learn more from Ye Qianhan.

Even though he knew that his grandfather was not in Fufeng Pavilion, Ye Qianhan had to pretend that his grandfather was in Fufeng Pavilion, and the same powerful mental power as last time followed him again.

"Old Mo." Ye Qianhan called at the door of Fufeng Pavilion, he was hinting to his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Tuoba Lianxiong and his wife who were looking at the files in the study hurried out.

"It's Guardian Zuo, please come inside." Mo Yirou respectfully invited Ye Qianhan inside.

"Well, where's Mo Lao?" The acting must be complete, and the enemy must not be suspicious.

"The old man thought staying in Xuanyue Academy was boring, so he went to play around, and he won't be back for a while. If something happens, the right protector will tell me directly."

"Don't worry, I'll wait here for two days. I really haven't waited until Mo Lao, so I'll tell you."

"That's good too. Guardian Zuo can rest in the room where he stayed last time."

"OK, thanks!"

After Ye Qianhan withdrew from Fufeng Pavilion, the spiritual power in him disappeared from him.

Ye Qianhan returned to the room, sat on the bed and thought, who is this person hiding in Xuanyue Academy?

If he couldn't get rid of him, he would stab into their hearts like a cancer.

Ye Qianhan came out of the room pretending to be doing nothing, looked left and right, anyway, he came out with a mission on his body, even if he was exposed by the enemy, it was justifiable.

Ye Qianhan came to the backyard, where dozens of students below Huangxuan were receiving training from their instructors in a wide square.

Ye Qianhan seemed to be observing their training, and he was observing them one by one in secret, and he had an intuition that that person was not among this group of people.

On the side yard, there is a five-story building on the north side, where the rooms are used for teaching; on the south side, there are courtyards where students live.

Walking, Ye Qianhan came to the front yard, where three or five people were chatting gossip and women in groups.

Ye Qianhan looked around, he always felt that he had overlooked something?

When he came in just now, he didn't have that spiritual power, and he didn't feel it until he got to Fufeng Pavilion.

Thinking about the last time I came here, it was the same. Thinking of this, what clue did Ye Qianhan suddenly catch?
He walked towards Fufeng Pavilion again, wanting to experience the exact location of that spiritual force pressing on him again.

When he was five meters away from Fufeng Pavilion, this spiritual power landed on Ye Qianhan again, and Ye Qianhan walked into the study as if nothing had happened.

He probably knew just now that the mental power was swept from the south accommodation area.

"Xuantian Xuannv, I'm a little hungry. I don't know if you have anything to eat here." Ye Qianhan said this, but with the tea in the cup on his hand, he wrote on the table: Nan Mian.

(End of this chapter)