"I'm coming!"

In front of the gate of the Academy of Defense Hall, it has been crowded with people since the morning. There are still four or five days before the start of school, and there are not many students coming. Most of them are media and traffic platforms in Zijin City.

Graveyard Brother Wu Heming was followed by four or five assistants, looking at the sky anxiously and excitedly. As a person who had been through life and death with Minister Zhao, his life situation was similar to that of Zhao Jiuzhou. He jumped several levels in a month, and now he is in Taili

His skills are quite big. Except for the station leaders, almost no one is more awesome than him. All the beautiful female anchors can be invited to sleep with him at will.

It was now noon, and as Purple Gold City gradually regained its vitality, more and more passers-by were watching them. After the celebrity Graveyard Brother was recognized, people began to pour in, and more people crowded in.

Come and enjoy the heat.

Brother Cemetery was so crowded that he wanted to curse, but he had to maintain his image as a public figure when he was out. He was reluctantly holding back his anger. When he was grinning so hard that he gritted his teeth, there was suddenly a strong surge of air in the distance.

An imported Pegasus carriage, whose appearance showed that it would definitely not be able to get off without millions of silver coins, landed smoothly on the parking space opposite the school gate. And as the carriage landed, it was followed closely by a third carriage.

Second car, third car, fourth car...

A total of nine carriages, a whole luxurious motorcade, were parked in huge formations.

As soon as the door of the carriage opened, the people in the carriage had not yet got out. A group of people from the cemetery rushed forward, picked up the camera and clicked. Inside the carriage, there was a man with short braids on the back of his head and a top hat.

The king of demon hunters walked down calmly.

The reporters who gathered around the carriage to take pictures suddenly exclaimed.

"Ding Xiuxian! It's Ding Xiuxian!"

"Ha." Ding Xiuxian smiled proudly and arrogantly, and with a flick of his hand, a huge barrier separated the reporters, their voices, and the motorcade.

The voices of Brother Cemetery and the others suddenly disappeared at this end of the barrier.

Immediately afterwards, the carriage doors opened one after another. Dozens of bodyguards and guards, who were also dressed as kings of demon hunters, ran out of one carriage quickly and then acted like a group of ordinary servants.

, squeezed in front of the carriage in the middle, placed a wide ladder, and a red carpet was rolled out in front of the carriage door with great ostentation.

At this time, two people came out from behind and behind the carriage.

When the graveyard man saw one of the little guys with a crew cut, he went crazy instantly.

Wei Guanshan!? Didn’t he defect?

Wei Guanshan seemed to have noticed the gazes from the crowd. He turned his head and looked, but not at Brother Cemetery. Instead, he looked deeply at Jiang Siqi, who was standing behind the crowd.

Jiang Siqi, secretary of the alliance leader of Marci, has assumed the post of dean of the academic academy directly under the garrison hall of the new alliance.

This does not prevent him from continuing to pay attention to the situation of the Silver Alliance.

Wei Guanshan, a person who said it was important but not important, suddenly appeared here today, which was really beyond his expectation.

There was a faint hint of an explosion in the crowd.

But before people could marvel, someone in the crowd suddenly screamed loudly, "Ah! Wang Shenji! Mr. Shenji!"

"Idiot, this is outrageous!"

"Wang Shenji also worked for Zhao Jiuzhou?"

In the convoy, Luo Beikong, who was wearing military uniform, looked slightly different from the cavalrymen dressed as demon hunters. He couldn't hear the sounds outside, but he could see the madness in people's eyes. He turned his head and met Wei Guanshan.

Eyes. Two former teammates, seeing each other again after more than a month, seemed to have changed. Today's relationship between superiors and subordinates is completely reversed.

Luo Beikong nodded towards Wei Guanshan.

Wei Guanshan walked to the carriage in the middle and opened the door for the people inside.

Zhao Jiuzhou took An An's arm and walked out of the car.

Outside the carriage, the screams suddenly became louder, and there was an uproar.

"Zhao Jiuzhou!"

As soon as someone shouted, someone immediately covered his mouth and dragged him out of the crowd, "Shout your name, do you want to die?!"

Zhao Jiuzhou looked at it blankly,

Don't take it seriously.

It was rare that he didn't use the levitation technique. He held An An's arm and walked down the ladder step by step, stepping on the soft red carpet.

Behind him, Liu Yifei, Liu Yanyan and Mimi, the goddesses of the three generations of the alliance, filed out.

Ding Xiuxian, Wei Guanshan and Wang Shenji respectfully guarded the left and right sides.

At the same time, dozens of combat robots also fell from the sky and landed outside the barrier, ruthlessly blocking the surrounding reporters and pedestrians further away.

Not far from the academy, a siren sounded.

Dozens of police cars rushed to the scene quickly.

The local guards of Zijin City quickly set up a defense line and separated the onlookers even further.

"The Point Guard Is Here"

"quiet!"

"quiet!"

"force--!"

After several scoldings and police whistles, the hundreds of people at the scene finally realized that what they were looking at was not an idol, but a member of the Supreme Military Commission of the Silver Army of the Silver Award Alliance and the director of the Operations Department of the Lower Garrison Hall of the Silver Award Alliance.

He is also the leader of the Special Assault Regiment of the General Guard Hall, Deacon Captain Zhao Jiuzhou, and the wives of Minister Zhao.

Only then did Ding Xiuxian remove the barrier.

But outside the barrier, there was already silence.

The bodyguards cleared the way. Zhao Jiuzhou held An An's arm, followed by Liu Yanyan, Liu Yifei and Mimi, three generations of goddess wives, old, middle and young. Luo Beikong and Wang Shenji followed, and Ding Xiuxian and Wei Guanshan followed them.

back.

The reporters at the scene looked at this scene with straight eyes, holding up their cameras, wanting to take pictures but not daring to take pictures.

Under the awe-filled eyes of the people of Purple City, Zhao Jiuzhou walked unimpeded and unhurriedly to the opposite side of the street. The moment he passed by the graveyard brother without squinting, Wu Heming opened his mouth, but was still unable to shout out.

The hand of power strangled my throat...

"Dean Jiang."

"Minister Zhao."

Walking up to Jiang Siqi, Zhao Jiuzhou smiled slightly and shook hands with him.

Many students nearby looked at their legendary classmate curiously, and then looked at Mrs. Zhao shyly.

Without any unnecessary words, Jiang Siqi led the way and invited Zhao Jiuzhou into the academy gate.

Outside the academic academy, reporters and traffic media who had been waiting all morning looked at each other and couldn't tell what they were waiting for. They seemed to be waiting for Zhao Jiuzhou, but they didn't seem to really be waiting...

"Brother Heming, shall we... withdraw?" Wu Heming's horse asked in a low voice.

Wu Heming looked at his younger brother and felt a little embarrassed.

Damn, the whole world knows that he and Zhao Jiuzhou have a deep fighting friendship through life and death. When he came out this morning, he even promised that based on his friendship with Zhao Jiuzhou, he would definitely be able to get an exclusive interview.

What was the result? In the end, Zhao Jiuzhou didn’t even look at him! Not to mention Zhao Jiuzhou, uukanshu.com www.uukanshu.com He didn’t even catch the outrageous goddess group following Zhao Jiuzhou

A chance to say something!

Wu Heming was a little angry, but facing a large number of policemen who were still guarding the door and looking at them with eager eyes, he really had no choice but to grit his teeth and say: "Withdraw..."

"Minister Zhao! Minister Zhao!" Wu Heming couldn't speak. Suddenly someone in the crowd screamed, "I have a grievance! I have a grievance! Minister Zhao! I want to redress my grievance! I want to redress my grievance!!"

"Retreat...you idiot!" Wu Heming's words came to his lips and he immediately changed his tune.

At the same time, the policemen nearby surrounded the people who were complaining without saying a word.

Some put their hands to cover their mouths, and some cuffed the hands of those who called out the enemy.

The cooperation was extremely skillful, and within ten seconds at most, the opponent was tied up and stuffed into the carriage of the Purple Gold Gate City Defense Department.

When reporters saw this situation, they immediately swarmed over.

In the academic courtyard, Zhao Jiuzhou and his party, who had walked nearly fifty or sixty meters in, heard the movement behind them. They all turned their heads and looked curiously at the chaotic scene behind them.

"what happened?"

As soon as Zhao Jiuzhou asked, a deacon from the security department rushed in from outside. With a shy smile, he explained to him breathlessly: "Minister Zhao, it's okay. Someone has made a complaint, and we will handle it according to the procedures.

"

"Oh." Zhao Jiuzhou nodded, turned around quickly, and continued to walk forward as if nothing was wrong.

The deacon of the security department breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Zhao Jiuzhou didn't take it seriously.

Zhao Jiuzhou didn't want to but suddenly said to Luo Beikong beside him, "Xiao Luo, take two people to understand the situation."
Chapter completed!