Wenchangxing died, committed suicide.

In front of everyone, it shattered his skull, and his body fell to the sky.

A generation of owners, declared death.

The cold wind blows through everyone's face, and many people can't help but fight a Cold War.

The battle between Wenjia and the main government of the city is hundreds of years, and today I finally painted a end.

The main government of the city began to clean the battlefield. According to Ye Guhai's requirements, Wenchang Xing was buried thickly.

Liu Wuxie thought about the refining Wen Wenchang Xing, and through the law of the fairy, he broke through the sixth and the sixth child, and eventually gave up.

No matter what Wen Changxing said, it is also a generation of heroes. Ye Guhai has promised to burial and him.

Everyone has left one after another, and the entire Sifang City is talking about the news of the wen family's annihilation.

Liu Wuxie's name, completely rang through the city, up to the old man, and the three -year -old child, talking about Liu Wuxie's deeds.

Back to the main government of the city, Liu Wuxie still lived in the previous yard.

Ye Guhai should be very busy in the past two days. It didn't take long for the Wen family to destroy the Wen family.

Once the ancient meaning came, I wanted to see Liu Wuxi, and with physical discomfort, Liu Wuxie pushed away, he didn't want to see it now.

Two days later, Sifang City returned to calm.

In the early morning of this day, Liu Wuxie and Ye Linghan, under the gaze of Ye Guhai, stepped out of the gate of the main house of the city.

"No evil, come back more in the future, the main house of the city is your home."

Ye Guhai has regarded Liu Wuxie as his son -in -law, and his eyes are soft.

"Lord Ye Cheng, leave!"

Liu Wuxie nodded, Chao Guohai and others hugged his punch, and disappeared on the street with Ye Linghan.

Take the teleportation array, after half a day, return to Donghuang City smoothly.

At the moment when I stepped into the Emperor City, I always felt that the Donghuang City was a bit wrong. They left this small half a month. What happened to Donghuang City.

The Qingyan Dao Farm has been on the track, and there is no need to worry about Liu Wuxie. You only need to teach once a month.

In the distance, several young people wearing in black walked through them.

"Strange, aren't they a student of Qingyan Dojo, how can they wear such strange clothes?"

Looking at the disappeared students, Ye Linghan frowned.

Several teenagers who have just ran, although not her students, can remember them.

Liu Wuxi just frowned and didn't speak.

"Let's go back to Qingyan Dao Farm first!"

Liu Wuxie was unwilling to have a branch of the outer branch.

Ye Linghan nodded, and the two accelerated their pace and went straight to Qingyan Dao Farm.

When he was halfway, he met a few students in a black robe. They didn't even look at Liu Wuxi at a glance, and disappeared without a trace.

Entering the Qingyan Dao Farm, I found that it was deserted here. Many classes have been closed, and there are no tutors to teach.

Even the students are poor.

During this time, what happened to Qingyan Dao Farm.

I went straight to the Nanhu House House and found that it was much better than Chang Qingqing. The previous thousand students were very lively.

"Instructor Ye, instructor Liu, you can be counted."

As soon as the two appeared by the lake, they ran quickly, and their faces were full of sorrow.

"Easy -to -heart mentor, what happened, shouldn't you teach at this time?"

Ye Linghan asked.

Today is not a rest, and at this time, it is the peak of the lecture. Why many classes in Qingyan dojo are in a closed state. Where do those students go?

"This matter is long, let's go in first and talk."

Yi Xin sighed, took the two of them to enter the house.

The ghost eyes swept a circle, and the whole house was viewed. Usually more than a thousand students, now there are only about 500 people left. Nearly half of the students are not here. It is a bit strange.

Knowing that Liu Wuxi was back, the other four mentors walked out of the classroom, and they were also sad.

Check in Nanhu House Courtyard. In just a few months, there are too many twists and turns.

Xiang Rulong and Shiwa quickly came out of the class and appeared in front of Liu Wuxi. He quickly stepped forward to salute.

"I have seen instructor Liu, Master Ye!"

Xiang Rulong is very polite.

"How many you?"

Liu Wuxie looked at Xiang Rulong, his brows were locked.

When teaching in the small courtyard on the same day, Liu Wuxie had 17 students. Now only ten people came out.

Where did the seven people go? They were Liu Wuxie's disciples.

"Are they all withdrawn from school?"

It was Zhang Dashan. Shiwa and Xiaoyan had very few words. Standing there quietly.

"Why should I drop out of school?"

Ye Linghan's eyebrows frowned slightly. Is it because their lectures have problems, which will cause students to drop out of school.

This is not in line with common sense. The students in other classes have a lot less. The inheritance of Qingyan Dao Farm has also been hundreds of years. It has a deep heritage and a very rich knowledge of lectures. In addition to here, where can they go to learn.

"Half a month ago, Donghuang City established a black machine label. Many students went to go to them."

Xiang Rulong will quickly explain a series of things that have happened recently.

"Black machine, black door?"

Liu Wuxie secretly said.

Is this black machine gangster from the black machine door?

"Is the high -level sitting of Qingyan Dao Farm ignore it!"

Ye Linghan's face was angry, and Qingyan Dao Farm had a fairyland to sit in the town. It was not so easy to want to establish a foothold in Donghuang City. It was not so easy.

Easy, there are Xiang Rulong who lowered their heads, and they didn't speak all.

"There are more than half of the instructor of Qingyan Dao Farm, and I have already rely on the black machine."

Yixi sighed, showing a helpless color in his eyes.

Not only did the trainees rely on the black machine, even the mentor is no exception, because the welfare benefits given by the black machine is too rich.

In addition, even some high -level figures in Qingyan dojo have been dug away a lot. The Lord is furious for this, and wants to destroy the black machine.

Who would have thought that the black machine lane has merged with the East Huangge.

Hearing these news, Liu Wuxie frowned.

What is the future of Qingyan Dao Farm, he doesn't care about it. Anyway, he will soon leave East Huang City. If you want to revenge, you must grow up as soon as possible.

Donghuang City is still too remote, and the resources are limited. Even if it grows to its peak, it is not a fairyland.

"Instructor Liu, Master Ye, the Lord, ask you to go in the past."

At this time, Zuo Yang appeared, very polite.

Liu Wuxie's affairs in Sifang City, Zuo Yang should receive the news.

"You continue to class, let's go."

Liu Wuxie asked them to continue to class, and walked with Ye Linghan Chaoqingyan Daojian Hall.

Becoming the Qingyan Dao Farm for so long, Liu Wuxie has entered the hall for the first time.

In the main hall, in addition to them, there are several high -levels, each of which is extremely high, reaching the peak of its peak.

Sitting at the top is an old white -haired, it should be the respect of Ye Linghan's mouth.

Qingyan Daojuzhu — Gongsun Zhang, Liu Wuxie has heard of this person long ago, and I still saw it for the first time today.

"I have seen the Lord!"

Ye Linghan hugged the Gongsun Zhang.

Liu Wuxi stood there and looked at Gongsun Zhang's eyes.

"Two mentors, please sit!"

Gongsun chapter indicates that the two sit down and talk.

"Suddenly call us to come over, is there something to tell?"
To be continued...