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The Seven Colors Gate consultation and deliberation department.

A disciple from the sect hung up the phone, took off his headphones, and a hint of doubt appeared between his brows.

"What the hell? Isn't Yang Lin a new disciple of our sect? When was he taken away by the assassins of our Seven Color Sect?"

After thinking it over again and again, he stood up and decided, "We must tell the elder of the Assassination Sect about this matter."

The Seven Colors Sect has extremely strict requirements for recruiting disciples. Normally, they rarely recruit people, and sometimes they won’t recruit new blood for five or six years.

But every time they recruited people, they would post a notice in the most conspicuous place in the square so that all the disciples in the Seven Colors Sect would remember the new disciple.

The assassination was carried out in the house where the elders of the division lived.

At this moment, he was lying on a bamboo lazy chair with a leisurely look on his face, drinking the freshly brewed Longjing tea.

"I have finally summoned a talented disciple. It was not easy. I can finally step down from the position of elder that I have held for a hundred years. Hahaha."

"Tsk tsk, this tea is a little bitter. Sure enough, that Kuang Zhan guy won't give us anything good."

The director took a sip of tea and put it aside with disgust.

Squinting my eyes, I bask in the sun comfortably.

"Master Si, there is a disciple from the negotiation department outside who wants to see you. He said it is related to your new disciple Yang Lin."

Elder Si raised his eyelids and said, "Let him in."

"Yes."

The gatekeeper disciple replied with a fist.

A disciple wearing the exclusive uniform of the intelligence department ran into the courtyard, knelt on one knee and clasped his hands in front of Elder Si.

"What's the matter?"

"Report to the elders, when I was communicating and negotiating with Jingcheng University just now, I found that they wanted us to..."

"What do you want?"

"They want us to return Yang Lin. You can ask for anything you want."

"Nonsense!"

When Elder Si heard this, he was shocked.

With a slap of his big hand, the wooden table next to him turned into powder in an instant.

The teapot, cups, hot water and tea leaves were scattered all over the floor.

The boiling water on the ground was still steaming.

"Oh, they really dare to ask for this."

"This Yang Lin is the most promising talent of this elder, yet he actually wants us to send him out of the Seven Colors Sect and back to Beijing University for further studies. This is ridiculous, absolutely ridiculous!"

"His Jingcheng University just relies on its official background. No other place can compare with our Seven Color Sect!"

The disciples in the negotiation department lowered their heads even lower.

This was the first time he saw Elder Si so angry.

You should know that every elder in the Seven Colors Sect treats his disciples with great care and love as if they were his own flesh and blood.

The demands made by Capital University were equivalent to pulling Yang Lin into their own camp and slapping Director Si a few times.

"What's wrong, old driver? Why are you so angry?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a muscular old man with explosive muscles fell from the sky.

The speed is comparable to teleportation.

"Frenzy fighting, huh, it's not a big deal."

Elder Si silently chanted the Heart Purification Mantra in his heart, and his emotions gradually calmed down.

"Then Jingcheng University said that we should release my disciple. You know, it's Yang Lin, the kid who was born with blood-colored pupils and double talents."

"Just now I was so angry that I lost my composure. I am so sorry."

Kuang Zhan: "King City University?"

"Why haven't you mentioned this to me? Also, do they want Yang Lin to return to Jingcheng University to cultivate and grow with them?"

Elder Si rolled up his messy sleeves.

"That's what it means."

Kuang Zhan: "Then your anger just now is indeed reasonable. Yang Lin Xuetong is a top assassin born for assassination. If he is trained in Jingcheng University, this talent will definitely not be used in the right way."

"Only by being trained as an assassin under my Seven Colors Sect can he shine with his own glory."

Elder Kuang: "So, how about this, old Si,"

"any solution?"

"So... (one hundred words omitted here)"

After saying that, the elder stroked his beard and nodded, "Alright, let's do it."

Elder Kuang also nodded, but his eyes inadvertently saw the Longjing tea leaves scattered on the ground.

"Didn't I give you this tea?"

Pointing at Elder Si, he said, "Si Wuji, you are such a jerk. You actually wasted the tea I gave you. Do you still have a brother like me who you have cultivated with since childhood in your heart?"

Upon hearing this, Elder Si was unwilling to do so, and he pouted and muttered:

“I don’t know if the gift someone gave me was the one I gave him ten years ago.”

......

Kyungseong University.

"That's great, Principal. Yang Lin, Yang Lin is back."

A female counselor walked into the office with a smile on her face.

They have been searching for it all day long today and it really drove them crazy.

But she had thought the principal would be happy to hear the news.

But who knows.

The principal sighed deeply, said nothing, and his expression did not show any surprise.

He picked up the tea on the table and drank it all bit by bit.

Seeing this, the smile on the female counselor's face gradually froze and disappeared.

"Principal, have you encountered any difficulties?"

The principal shook his head and said, "Nothing, it's just that if you had come ten minutes earlier, you could have gotten back the ransom you sent."

The female counselor's mouth twitched slightly.

Wow! This is the first time I see a school being so generous for a student.

at the same time.

In the school dormitory.

"What did Senior Sister Han Wen send me?"

Opening WeChat, Yang Lin had added Han Wen’s WeChat account before.

The avatar is a cat named "An".

Senior Sister Han Wen: After you complete your mission, please come back to the sect. Master told me that he has something for you.

Yang Lin was somewhat confused.

Yang Lin: Stuff? I just joined for a few days and you're giving me stuff.

Sister Han Wenxue: Well, I don’t know what Master is going to do, but what he is giving you should be cultivation resources. To be honest, this is the first time I see Master caring so much about the disciples of the sect.

Yang Lin: This is my first time seeing it too.

I turned off my phone, and just then Su Bai pushed the door and walked in.

"Yang Lin, you're back. How's it going? Did the school give the Seven Colors Gate a ransom for nothing?"

Yang Lin: "Ransom?"

"Probably not."

Su Bai sat down on the bed.

"This is quite a big deal. Yang Lin, have you received the credits from the school? How many are they?"

"Wait a minute, let me see."

Yang Lin turned on his phone and clicked on the app independently developed by Jingcheng University.

This software is very convenient and neat, and has many functions.

There are many people who spend credits on their mobile phones to buy cultivation resources and wait for them to be delivered to their doorsteps.

"Wow, 50 credits arrived this morning, and another 50 credits arrived now. That's more than a hundred credits added up. That's very generous of you."

Su Bai stretched his neck and moved closer.

"That's true. These 100 credits are enough for an average student to earn in a year."

"It should be there."

Yang Lin was a little surprised. Just a few days after school started, he had already become a campus tycoon with more than a hundred points.

If you are bolder, you can also set up a campus credit loan.