Chapter 12 Academy Enrollment (2)

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But just in case, it's better to take some precautions, and maybe when the black shadow will come to contact, it's better to be a tail.

Looking at Ming Shame, Ming Zhongxin smiled gloomily.

After finishing the work, Ming Zhongxin looked at his masterpiece and smiled with satisfaction.

As the handprints flip, the illusion is dissipated.

But I saw the old lady sitting on the collapse peacefully, although her spirit was a little aggrieved, but her face was already very good. Ran stood aside.

"Xin'er, what's going on?" Grandmother looked at Ming Zhongxin with a look of hope.

Ming Zhongxin told like this: It is nothing more than an undercover agent, colluding to lure the traitor, using the greed of the traitor, supplemented by drugs, controlling the puppet, and seeking to seize the wealth of the Ming family to satisfy their greater ambitions!

Ming Zhongxin didn't want his grandmother to worry, so he concealed that there was a gang outside that would spy on the Ming family in the shadows, and he could pay attention to it in the future, so as not to startle the snake and cause a greater disaster.

In short, everyone is happy, the internal traitor has been exposed, the external trouble has been eliminated, and the world is peaceful.

The only difficulty is the question of how to deal with the two moles.

Grandmother thinks that harmony is more precious! Slowly reduce the rights of the two of them, and they are worthy of their dead husbands!

Ming Zhongxin also breathed a sigh of relief, so it's best, keep it as it is!

After all, Ming Zhongxin still has a backhand, and he has to be vigilant at any time! The matter of the back house will still have to be decided by his grandmother in the future, and he will be the shopkeeper, after all, there is still a big pool of business outside the Ming family for him to be busy.

Let's get busy with admissions first!

"What to do with this!" The old lady pointed to Zhou Han on the ground.

"This is also a poor man!" Ming Zhongxin sighed, and as he spoke, he carried the corpse of the servant into the cabinet and placed it, "Let's deal with it at night!" Don't disturb the rest of the Ming Mansion! ”

The old lady thought so much that she stopped talking.

"My grandson has grown up!" The old lady looked at Ming Zhongxin with a loving face.

"Fauber, Fauber!" Ming Zhongxin shouted.

"In!" Fauber pushed the door open.

Looking at the beautiful old lady, Fauber burst into tears. "How are you, Mistress?!"

"Good, good, good!" The old lady also had mixed feelings and nodded at Fauber.

Looking at the drama of the deep love of the master and servant, Ming Zhongxin also nodded secretly, Fu Bo can really be entrusted when he is in danger!

"Well, the days to come will be long! You can help Xin'er! The old lady said with emotion.

"Don't dare, don't dare, this time, if it weren't for the young master, the old slave would not be able to atone for this sin by death!"

"Okay, okay, who would have thought that the Ming family would have such a thing as a beast!" As she spoke, the old lady looked at the Ming family on the ground hatefully.

"If it weren't for Xin'er's follow-up arrangements, I would never spare them!"

"Okay, you send the two elders back to the room first and settle down" Ming Zhongxin interrupted the conversation between the two.

Xiaolan immediately helped the old lady to lie on the collapse, and stood aside with a sad face.

Although Fauber didn't know why, he immediately changed his expression.

As he spoke, Ming Zhongxin snapped his fingers.

But I heard the two elders stand up in a daze.

"Uncle, uncle, please go back, grandmother is frail, please go back to the room to rest." As he spoke, Ming Zhongxin glanced at Fu Bo.

"Grandmother, grandson is gone!"

"Alright, you can rest and go"

Ming Zhongxin withdrew, returned to his room, and spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", and his face instantly turned dead. Just now, my luck was excessive, and my divine consciousness was damaged, and at this time, I was no longer camouflaged, and I couldn't support it anymore.

"Young Master!" Fauber, who followed him, held him nervously, his face full of misery.

Fu Bo deeply understood that the young master must have used extraordinary means just now, otherwise it would not be like this, but the whole Ming Mansion is now relying on him for support, and the young master can only endure it silently!

"Alright, you go and dispose of the corpse of that servant, don't alarm everyone!"

"Young Master, what about you?"

"Little things, I'll take care of it myself! Don't let anyone bother me! Let's go down! Fu Bo looked at the weak Ming Zhongxin, felt a heartache, and left in tears.

This is Ming Zhongxin's responsibility, he can't replace it, he can only do his part and reduce some of the burden for the young master!

Ming Zhongxin sat on the collapse, endured the pain, took off the silver needles on his body, "poof", and another mouthful of blood spurted out, fortunately Fu Bo was not there, otherwise, he was probably worried that Ming Zhongxin would return to the West with his life, right?!

Ming Zhongxin set his mind, probed to the color circle print, could not enter, probed again, still unable to enter, re-probed, still no, countless tests, still unable to enter!

Ming Zhongxin was helpless for a while, could it be that the divine consciousness really couldn't enter the Guiyuan Tower?! This time it's a big loss!

Helpless, Ming Zhongxin had no choice but to follow the Dafa of Soul Hunting and Soul Cultivation, and cultivate divine sense, maybe it's better than nothing!

The wind was calm and the waves were calm, and there was nothing to say all night

The next day, early in the morning.

"Young Master, everything is ready!" Fauber reported outside the door.

"Okay, wait!" Ming Zhongxin responded.

With a "creak", the door opened, and Ming Zhongxin walked out.

"Yikes!" Looking at Ming Zhongxin with a spring breeze, Fu Bo was surprised, he was so tired yesterday, but he couldn't see a trace on Ming Zhongxin's face today.

But seeing Fu Bo shouldering a towel and holding a basin in his hand, Ming Zhongxin laughed, the embarrassment of this big butler is rare!

"This -----" Fu Bo looked at the basin in his hand, looked up at Ming Zhongxin, and obviously wanted Ming Zhongxin to wash his face, after all, as a young master, there was no maid ring to serve last night, although it is a special period, but no one can serve him, therefore, as an old servant, Fu Bo can only go into battle from the new!

"If you have a heart, take it in!" When Ming Zhongxin saw this situation, he didn't understand Fu Bo's embarrassment, so he bowed slightly, let open the door, and let Fu Bo come in.

"Young master, according to your instructions, all kinds of equipment have been prepared, just waiting for you to announce the exam!" The rest of the Ming CITIC washed, and Fuber reported on the enrollment process.

"Oh, then after my grandmother and I have dinner, let's go over! It's worth looking forward to! Ming Zhongxin laughed.

Fu Bo thought about the strange things that the young master had prepared, and he also shook his head and smiled.

At three o'clock in the sun.

In the school, the students are noisy and shouting, some are full of confidence, some are nervous, some are full of speculation, some are calm and waveless, and all kinds of things are different.

On the podium, a whiteboard hangs in the center, and in front of the whiteboard there is a desk, and there is a box on the desk with charcoal bars.

However, in the face of this unprecedented and strange podium, the students could not be calm, and they were talking about the use of this podium setting.

Fu Bo looked at these students and snickered in his heart, you still have the heart to discuss the podium now, and then there will be even more strange things! I hope you don't get dumbfounded when it comes to the exam!

Thinking of this, Fauber gloated a little.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Hearing this signal, all the students turned around and looked at the gate in unison, but saw Young Master Ming Jiaxin and Fu Bo standing next to the gate, and the noisy scene was quiet.

In this life, Ming Zhongxin stepped onto the podium for the first time with excitement.