Jian Linyan put the advanced wisdom crystal into his sleeve.

Lin Haiyang doubted whether this thing was real, as even the South China Combat Academy didn't have it.

Would you have it?

However, even if he didn't believe his own eyes, he still believed in the system's judgment.

"Advanced wisdom crystal, are you sure it's correct?" Lin Haiyang asked.

【System: That’s right】

Lin Haiyang doesn't care about this. He will ask anyone for high-level crystals.

"However, the vice president has his own requirements, and I have mine."

"If you can become a disciple of the inheritance, I will give you this high-level crystal."

Jian Linyan's successor disciple? Would someone like Lin Haiyang be missing?

There are people who pay money to become disciples? Lin Haiyang was really enlightened.

Jian Linyan added: "It's easy to become my disciple, but it's even harder to become my successor disciple."

Let’s not worry about that. Lin Haiyang hasn’t decided to be his disciple yet.

"Can I ask why it's me?" Lin Haiyang asked doubtfully.

Jian Linyan shook his head

"Of course it's not just you. Besides you, there are others, and they are all powerful geniuses."

"I have only accepted ten disciples, but they have all become outstanding now."

"It's just that none of them are qualified to inherit my legacy, and you!"

Jian Linyan explained to Lin Haiyang that he felt that his destiny was supported by a powerful force in the dark, which Lin Haiyang could not predict.

Even though his talent was average, Jian Linyan always had infinite expectations for unpredictable people.

"How is that possible? Even if you are as strong as you, it is impossible to see through a person's fate," Lin Haiyang asked in confusion.

Whether it is in the previous life or this life.

Lin Haiyang always scoffs at fortune-telling, because a person's destiny is always in his own hands.

What Jian Linyan said felt like predicting a person's future.

"Lin Haiyang, actually I am a fortune teller!"

After saying that, Jian Linyan's eyes became white and round.

Looking into his eyes, Lin Haiyang felt as if his internal organs had been dug out, and an inexplicable chill rose from behind him.

Lin Haiyang had never heard of a fortune teller.

Jian Linyan explained, "Fortune teller, this profession is very mysterious. All the major colleges and universities have related courses, but no one can teach this profession."

"A fortune teller needs a very strong talent. Otherwise, it's just a glimpse into the unknown, and learning is useless."

Isn’t this a fortune teller? Lin Haiyang thought thoughtfully.

Lin Haiyang began to reflect deeply. The old man in front of him, Jian Linyan, was the mentor of Alexander Chen Yu's father.

Being able to be the mentor of the Sword Saint family, he must be quite good.

The most important thing is that this person also has his own advanced crystals.

"A disciple of succession? If I can't achieve that, will I not be able to get the advanced crystal?" Lin Haiyang asked doubtfully.

Jian Linyan nodded.

"Haha, you're making a fool of me," Lin Haiyang sneered.

First, the vice president said: There will be a reward for second place.

Then another dean appeared and said: Be my disciple and I can give you high-level crystals.

In fact, all this should be blamed on that woman!

If it weren't for his own survival, Lin Haiyang wouldn't know where to go now. Relying on the powerful system, he would become a local tyrant.

It can be seen that Lin Haiyang seemed very angry, but Jian Linyan did not speak.

After a long time, Lin Haiyang was silent for several minutes.

"You and I can make a contract. I don't need you to be my inheritance disciple, but!"

"You must do your best, even at the cost of your life, to move towards this goal. If you can do this, we will make a contract, and you and I will fulfill this contract."

If Lin Haiyang did not have such determination, Jian Linyan’s prediction would be invalid.

Lin Haiyang did not leave, he just listened silently, and it was obvious that he was hesitating.

A black shadow appeared at the window, and the old man moved his mind and opened the door.

"No need to hide, I already know you're outside!"

The old man narrowed his eyes, and then the man outside pushed open the half-open door.

She was wearing a black suit, her whole body wrapped up like a dumpling, with a hazy veil hanging on her face.

Lin Haiyang looked somewhat familiar.

"Who sent you here? Minotaur?" Jian Linyan was quite impatient.

He didn't expect that his whereabouts would be discovered like this.

She pulled down her veil, and the thin string beside her ear brushed over her earrings.

"Qin Si!"

Lin Haiyang didn't expect this girl to be here

"What are you doing here?" Lin Haiyang asked.

"I saw someone enter your room, so I wanted to come over and take a look."

Considering that Qin Si was most likely an assassin, Lin Haiyang naturally felt that it made sense for her to wear this tight black shadow suit.

Although Jian Linyan is old, his mind is still clear.

His eyes were piercing.

"You can find me? Impossible. Who sent you?"

He exerted a burst of pressure and knocked Qin Si to the ground. Qin Si half-knelt on the ground. Lin Haiyang quickly explained

"Hey, old man, this is my friend, don't hurt her."

friend? !

So, I really misunderstood her?

Lin Haiyang's emotions were revealed, and Jian Linyan withdrew his pressure, and then asked

"You said you saw me come into the house? How did you find out?"

The old man's change of attitude made Lin Haiyang feel a little strange.

Only Jian Linyan knew that his current strength had surpassed that of ordinary people, and it was impossible for ordinary people to discover him.

It is even more impossible to say that he is an ordinary student.

Qin Si had just gotten rid of her nervousness, and with Lin Haiyang standing beside her, she felt much more at ease.

"I sense a force nearby."

Qin Si blinked, her clear eyes couldn't possibly be lying.

Since Lin Haiyang knew the old man, he shouldn't harm himself, and Qin Si didn't do anything either.

induction!

Jian Linyan was lost in thought, and suddenly his eyes turned murderous.

He slashed towards Qin Si with his right hand holding the sword.

Qin Si's delicate body rolled over on her back in the house, dodging Jian Linyan's sweeping sword.

"Dean, what are you doing!"

Lin Haiyang couldn't react!

He ran to Qin Si and was surprised and confused to see that Qin Si was safe and sound.

In that attack just now, the dean's speed was three times faster than his. If it were Lin Haiyang, he would definitely die under the sword!

Besides, the dean’s strength is more than that!

Jian Linyan put away his sword and took a step forward, his robe fluttering in the wind.

"Good! What's your name?"

Lin Haiyang stepped aside. He knew that if the old man wanted to hurt Qin Si, she would not survive.

Qin Si, a student specializing in the unpopular assassin profession.

She has excellent concealment skills and excellent timing, which made her choose to become an assassin.

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