I frowned at the woman's departing figure.

The woman in the palace costume sent her over to congratulate Professor Zhou on his birthday, and although she didn't know what it was, it was definitely very unusual.

Just to exchange a proverb from Professor Zhou?

That proverb alone can lock down my grandfather's hiding place?

If it had been any other place, I would have shot directly at the woman and asked her what that proverb was!

He Jing seemed to see through what I was thinking, and the hand holding my arm was like an iron tong, not letting me leave her side, and I could only watch the woman go away.

Next, everyone present walked up to the old man in Tang costume and showed his congratulatory gift to the old man in Tang costume.

There are very few congratulatory gifts that can enter the eyes of the old man in Tang costume, and most of the birthday gifts have been ignored by the old man in Tang costume, and the people who can enter the building with the consent of the old man in Tang costume are naturally very excited, and those who can't go in are envious, jealous and hateful, but they still stay here, without the slightest intention of leaving, and seem to be ready to leave after attending Professor Zhou's birthday banquet here.

Those who entered the building basically only came out in a few minutes, with different expressions, and they didn't know what Professor Zhou had told them. After they came out, they didn't leave directly like Tang Xiaoya and the others before, but stayed here and waited for Professor Zhou's birthday banquet.

As for the middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, he never came out, and it was obvious that they were treated differently by Professor Zhou.

At this time, He Jing dragged me towards the old man in Tang costume.

The old man in Tang costume looked at me and He Jing with a smile, and before he could speak, He Jing pointed at me and said to the old man in Tang costume: "This is the birthday gift I gave to Old Zhou!" ”

What?

What did this just say?

I looked at He Jing a little confused, and my head couldn't turn for a while.

I asked He Jing what his birthday gift was before, but she kept mysteriously not responding, but I didn't expect her to do such a show!

What does she think of taking Lao Tzu as a congratulatory gift?

He Jing's approach not only made me stunned, but many people present were stunned, and even the old man in Tang costume was a little stunned.

"This congratulatory gift...... It's a novelty! ”

The old man in Tang costume quickly regained his previous smiling appearance, and said to He Jing: "Is there anything special about this young man?" ”

He Jing stepped forward and said something in the ear of the old man in Tang costume.

I faintly heard something like a knife, and then I saw the face of the old man in Tang costume change drastically, as if he was very shocked, and the eyes that looked at me also became a little hot.

Then, at the signal of the old man in Tang costume, He Jing took my arm and walked into the building in front of me.

I glared at He Jing fiercely, trying to pull my arm out of her arms, but she held me firmly.

"I shouldn't have believed you!"

"Oh, I just said that, can I really give you away as a congratulatory gift? Don't be so stingy! Actually, I mentioned you to Zhou Lao before, although Zhou Lao didn't say it explicitly, but the meaning of the words was that I should bring you over tonight......"

At this time, I didn't know how true He Jing's words were, so I followed He Jing forward with a calm face.

After passing through a relatively dimly lit corridor, I came to a more oppressive room.

Why do you say that this room is oppressive, because this room is completely dark, whether it is the floor or ceiling, whether it is the walls or the bookshelves and desks in the room, it is all that dark tone.

The lights in the room are also relatively dim, and I don't know if it's the depressing atmosphere deliberately created or Professor Zhou's special habits.

When He Jing and I came here, we saw Mu Yang and the others kneeling on the floor honestly, their heads bowed one by one, their bodies still trembling slightly, like children who had done something wrong and were caught.

However, I quickly sensed that something was wrong.

Muyang They seemed to be suppressed by some invisible force, and their bodies trembled because they were struggling hard to resist that invisible force, but they never succeeded!

And the middle-aged man with a Chinese face was standing in front of the wide black desk at this time, with a pair of big hands pressed on the desk. There were already some cracks on the black desk, and the middle-aged man with a Chinese character face leaned forward slightly, as if he was resisting the suppression of Professor Zhou's breath.

Behind the desk, the old-fashioned Professor Zhou gave me a very strange feeling.

The professor Zhou I met in school gave people a sense of old-fashioned and serious, and at first glance he was the kind of old pedant who didn't understand human feelings and was dedicated to his knowledge.

At this time, Professor Zhou, who took off his glasses, had a chilling light flashing in his cloudy eyes, with a kind of fierce and domineering momentum like a mountain carving, even a fool could see that Professor Zhou at this time was definitely a ruthless character, definitely not the kind of character who could be easily provoked.

"Click......"

A series of crisp cracking sounds came from the black desk, and the desk full of cracks seemed to be unable to support the middle-aged man's press, and it collapsed directly under the weight.

At the moment when the black desk broke and collapsed, the figure of the middle-aged man with a Chinese character face flickered, and he staggered back two steps.

"Puff puff ......"

Mu Yang and the others, who were kneeling on the floor, spurted a mouthful of blood at this time, their faces were pale, and they looked like they were not lightly injured, but the invisible force that suppressed them seemed to have disappeared, and they stood up with each other's arms, and their eyes were full of horror and palpitations when they looked at Professor Zhou.

"Rubbish!"

Professor Zhou's old face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "One generation is not as good as the next, so you still want to fight with others?" ”

Mu Yang and the others' faces were ugly, but they didn't dare to say much at this time, so they could only clench their fists and bow their heads, resisting wordlessly.

The middle-aged man with a Chinese face said in a deep voice: "As long as you don't interfere, even if we juniors don't fight, we are sure that we can fight with them!" ”

Professor Zhou snorted coldly and said, "If you were my son, I would directly interrupt your hands and feet and let you lie on the bed for the rest of your life, and it would save you trouble!" If you want to find death, I won't stop you, for the sake of your father's friendship for many years, I will give you a word of advice. Within three days, leave Jiangcheng, otherwise you will have a bloody disaster, your father only has a son like you, if you die in Jiangcheng, the old thing will go crazy! ”

The middle-aged man with a Chinese face arched his hand and said: "Uncle Zhou, little nephew, please give me advice, what is the cause of the bloody disaster you always said?" ”

"There's a guest!"

Hearing this, I chuckled in my heart, and Muyang and the others also glanced at me in a daze.

The middle-aged man with the national character face laughed and said, "The little nephew guessed it, but the little nephew still wants to fight with them." It's not about face, I just can't swallow this breath. Your old proverb has never been wrong, and I hope it won't be fulfilled in your little nephew this time! ”

After speaking, without waiting for Professor Zhou to respond, the middle-aged man with a Chinese face turned around and left directly, and Mu Yang and the others hurriedly left.

"Idiot!" Professor Zhou seemed a little angry.

He Jing said with a smile: "Good words are hard to persuade damned ghosts, and great compassion is not self-exterminating." Your old words have been made clear, he is looking for his own death, who is to blame? Don't be like that reckless man......"

"Do you have the qualifications to speak here?"

Professor Zhou directly interrupted He Jing's words, and said in a cold voice: "I won't ask about the matter between you and them, as long as you don't make any more trouble in the school, if you have the ability, I won't say anything if you kill them all." I will change some of Jiangcheng's rules in a month, you still have a month, and it depends on your ability to do what you can do! ”

When Professor Zhou's words fell, He Jing nodded respectfully, and stood aside without saying a word, like a wooden stake.

Then, Professor Zhou looked at me, his eyes were deep, and he said in a deep voice: "I have a daughter, who fell into the Yellow Spring by mistake fifty years ago, and brought her back, from now on Jiangcheng you have the final say!" ”

Professor Zhou's words made me a little confused!

What does it mean?

I looked at Professor Zhou in a daze, and said cautiously, "Professor, you ......"

"Shut up!"

Professor Zhou stood up suddenly, the cold light in his eyes flashed, and a domineering aura erupted from him, directly enveloping and oppressing.

"I'm not talking to you, let that guy inside you come out!"

Professor Zhou stared at me deadly, his old face was a little distorted and hideous, and he roared: "Tyrant, come out!" I know you can hear me, come out, don't force me to do it! ”