Dean Flander is patrolling the new territory that is about to be obtained.

From now on, he will be the leader here.

Everyone should call him Lord Flander!

Once again, he showed a friendly and decent smile to several students who exuded a youthful atmosphere (that's what he thought).

Fland continued to patrol his territory...

Several students got goosebumps.

Such a weird smile, such a treacherous look, and sneaky behavior...

I'm afraid this person is not a illegitimate lurking in outside the school?!

Something went wrong with Flander.

He was blocked in his territory.

What a shame and humiliation!

He looked at the five guards in black warrior uniforms surrounded him with a daze.

One of the five people with gray hair said, "Our security department has received complaints from many students that an unknown person appeared in our academy, whose behavior was sneaky and seemed to have some intentions. Is this the person talking about you?"

Flander twitched, are you sure this is me?!

"This... do you have any misunderstandings?"

The old man sneered in his heart. Every criminal would cry and express that he really knew he was wrong. And every person with a ill-thinking plot looked so innocent after being discovered.

What good thing can this treacherous little eye be? Old man, I have seen more people in my life. I want to deceive my eyes, but it is really a dream.

Keep him steady and let him surrender first, everything else is easy to say.

"Please follow us and cooperate with our investigation. If you are truly innocent, we will clear your innocence and apologize. Our Security Department has always adhered to the principle of "not letting go of any bad person, nor unjustly a good person". Please cooperate."

Flander said calmly: "I am the new tutor from the college."

Several people smiled coldly in their hearts, and made a childish quibble. If they were newly naturalized teachers, the corresponding photos would definitely be sent to the escort department. How could they not know this person?

It seems that this person's purpose is not pure.

"No matter what your identity is, please cooperate with our work! As long as you actively cooperate, we will not make things difficult for you."

...

Flander was released by Liu Erlong's giggle.

Several guards apologized one after another, and the old man with white haired apologized to Flander like a show.

Flander couldn't be happy at all.

What does it mean that you don’t look like a good thing? That’s why I misjudged it?

Is this person talking about it?!

Also, this old man is not moral!

It was obvious that everyone had agreed to take the initiative to cooperate and would not make things difficult for him! He actually took the lead!

The old man suddenly blocked his soul power as soon as he was locked in handcuffs.

He, Flander's level 78-level soul saint, had a boat capsized in the gutter!

Who would have thought that this inconspicuous old man was a level 82 Contra.

Haha, with this level of cultivation, I can numb the enemy and then attack...

The old man is a good method! Flander admits his defeat in this wave.

The old man’s name is Duan Beinian, Liu Erlong calls him Mr. Nian, and Flander also calls him that.

The old man said, "Little Dragon! This boy Fu has a good cultivation level and can bear great responsibility!"

Boy Fur?!

Forget it, this old man is qualified to call him like this.

...

After such a fuss, Flander's desire to inspect the territory again is gone, what's the matter?

Let's go back first.

It was late at night.

The sun sets, and the clouds in the sky are as bloody as the sky.

A wave of soul power spread out from the blade's body to the outside.

The blade opened his eyes.

Level 28.

Get up and prepare to gather at the place Flander told him.

This has been done with precision calculations, and the time is just right.

On the way down the dormitory, I met several students and they were all stunned.

When did our college have such a person?

Is it an illusion? Sure enough, the college shouldn’t have any theoretical classes, it’s a problem with the students’ spirit!

I met several female students on the way.

Blade sighed in his heart: "Another group of evil people who are greedy for my beauty."

He smiled and nodded at a cute girl with stars in his eyes and left.

...

"Blade, why are you so late? Everyone is waiting for you!" Ning Rongrong snorted and complained.

Daofeng smiled and apologized to everyone: "Sorry, I feel like I'm going to break through when I was practicing, so I've been delaying for a while."

Flander nodded with the master to express his understanding. Nothing is more important than a breakthrough for the soul master.

Ning Rongrong and others were just envious. Is this a breakthrough?

This guy was only level 24 when he joined Shrek.

What a fast man.

Ma Hongjun showed a flattering smile: "Brother Dao, you practice so quickly, are there any secrets?"

Dao Feng smiled and shook his head and said, "It's just an ordinary practice. Let's talk about these things later, and have a meeting first."

The blade entered the column.

Flander said lightly after seeing everyone, "Today, we have experienced a great humiliation, but we will also usher in a new life. The people of Tiandou Academy look down on us. It doesn't matter, eyes are on their heads, we can't control it.

But the shame they gave us today is that we will be sad! Shrek Academy cannot be humiliated! Didn’t Tiandou Academy look down on us? Then we must trample them under our feet and let them understand how stupid they were at the beginning! The Soul Master Competition is the best battlefield for avenging shame. There we will trample them under our feet and win the championship, so that they can only look up to it!"

Everyone showed anger, clenched their fists, and felt a sense of strength in their hearts.

Fland nodded with satisfaction.

"Next, leave it to the master."

The master glanced at everyone and said, "I will carry out the third stage of training for you. I said that the reason we must join the powerful Soul Master Academy is for the qualification to enter the Soul Master Competition, and the other is the mimic cultivation environment. Next, we will carry out the third stage of training. I will give you a day to adjust."

The master shut his mouth.

Seeing this, Flander spoke, "The other thing is this."

Flander Flander waved his hand.

A row of clothes appeared.

"This is a school uniform, and you can't wear it as casually as before in the future. These are four sets of each person based on your body shape, with names on it. You can move freely by taking your own."

"After meeting."

Flander left with the master regardless of everyone's reaction.

The biggest opinion is Xiao Wu Ning Rongrong. He can’t wear so many beautiful clothes, so he has a big opinion.

Another one is Ma Hongjun.

This school uniform is blue, blue like the sea. The design is also based on combat uniforms. The boys wear heroic clothes, while the girls wear them to highlight their figures, making them more distinct.

Ma Hongjun's biggest opinion is that he should look like a fat blue turtle when worn with his figure...

Where can I see this?

The miserable little fat fat.

Others didn't have much opinion.

Blade thought it was okay. Although it was not his favorite pure white, he liked the second blue.

Ma Hongjun cried and said, "How can I wear this dress and see people?!"
To be continued...