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Chapter 211 Can we be friends?

The highest point of Baiquan House is also the quietest corner of this college and the only corner where no one comes near.

Luo Xiyu was sitting alone on the eaves of the tiled ancient Han-style roof as usual, eating endless rice balls. Naturally, she also heard about Qin Xuan and paid attention to the whole story.

process.

Seeing that Qin Xuan could intimidate everyone with just two words, and frighten the second-generation rich and second-generation officials completely dumbfounded. They were so humiliated by him, but no one dared to challenge on stage, dare to be the one who stands out, to be honest

Yes, Luo Xiyu was very happy for Qin Xuan, because after this incident, no one in Baiquan Academy would dare to provoke Qin Xuan again.

But similarly, I'm afraid not many people are willing to become friends with Qin Xuan.

In fact, this is what Qin Xuan wants. He is a new demon painter, commonly known as Mengxin. But in essence, Qin Xuan is still an ordinary person. To put it bluntly, he is different from these traditional demon painters.

, you can’t pee in a pot.

In addition, Qin Xuan also did this for Luo Xiyu.

"one person?"

"Um."

"What a coincidence," Qin Xuan sat next to Luo Xiyu and said with a smile, "Now I do too."

Luo Xiyu stopped eating the rice balls and looked at Qin Xuan with some confusion. In Luo Xiyu's view, Qin Xuan didn't need to do anything for her. Indeed, Luo Xiyu was very beautiful, but no matter what

Whether it's Tapir Meng or Anef, the appearance and temperament of the Shanhai Clan are definitely no worse than hers, let alone the existence of a foul-level ice beauty like Han Ji.

Demon painters are rarely tempted by beauty because they are surrounded by beauties of all kinds.

But apart from his pretty good skin, Luo Xiyu couldn't think of anything else worthy of Qin Xuan's sacrifice.

"Isn't this natural?" Qin Xuan asked: "If one day I am bullied, will you come to help me?"

Luo Xiyu doesn't know who can bully Qin Xuan, but if such a day comes: "I will."

Yes, of course.

Between people, it is not just you and me, but also the past and the future.

"I'm sorry about what happened just now," Qin Xuan said apologetically: "And before, I actually didn't know anything."

Luo Xiyu thought that she had met a demon painter who didn't mind her identity, but the fact was that Qin Xuan just met by mistake. He was not as great as Luo Xiyu thought. This was just a misunderstanding. Qin Xuan was actually a little bit different.

They don't even know Luo Xiyu. The reason why they play with her is that she is very cute and has a feeling of pity that makes Qin Xuan become playmates with her. That's all.

"Now, let me introduce myself again," Qin Xuan stretched out his hand: "My name is Qin Xuan, can I be your friend, Xi Yu?"

Luo Xiyu's eyes filled with tears, but she still nodded: "Friends, us, friends..."

"Hey, hey, why are you crying!" Looking at Luo Xiyu who kept crying with her head buried in her knees, Qin Xuan hugged her directly: "It seems that Brother Xuan is still as charming as before. Okay,

Stop crying, you will be my Qin Xuan’s from now on, as long as I protect you, no one will dare to bully you anymore!"

"Okay, stop crying, be good and raise your head." Qin Xuan held Luo Xiyu's tear-stained face and showed a grinning smile: "I know you can't smile, so I will give you a smile."

"laugh!"

The demon painter didn't know about the plot on Blue Star. Luo Xiyu was really amused. Looking at Luo Xiyu who burst into tears and smiled, Qin Xuan took her hand and said, "Let's go back to the classroom. Even if the whole class doesn't

I like you, and you still have me."

"But this circle is really small, there are only two people."

Qin Xuan felt like he gave up the entire forest for a tree, but if the tree was Luo Xiyu, then Qin Xuan would never regret giving up the so-called forest.

As for Baiquan Academy...

Qin Xuan had already made up his mind about going to class and so on. As expected, he had no chance with a scumbag like him.

But Qin Xuan is a man of his word. He promised Grandma Bai and Mr. Qiu that if they want to pass the exam, he must do it. You know, the hole Qin Xuan just dug for the two old people in the ring was quite serious.

Oh, how could Qin Xuan break his promise if they could even agree to two requests like that?

But it doesn't matter.

"Xi Yu," Qin Xuan remembered, but Luo Xi Yu's grades seemed to be very good: "Are you the top student in the Demon Painting Master?"

"Straight A student?"

"The kind that is very smart, does well in exams, and comes first easily?"

"Well..." Luo Xiyu has never received accurate scores, but in her opinion, Baiquan College's assessment, both theoretical and practical, is very simple: "It's not difficult."

Not difficult?

Yes, it's not difficult. This is the truth. I am indeed humble in what I say.

"Then cheating on the exam..."

"friend."

Qin Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly and continued: "Homework..."

"friend."

"Ha," Qin Xuan smiled, really laughed: "And..."

"friend!"

Seeing Luo Xiyu say the word friend calmly and resolutely, Qin Xuan instantly understood what a friend was. This was definitely not a friend.

These are thighs!

Mr. Xiyu, may I ask if you still need leg pendants?

Qin Xuan doesn't care about his grades or other people's opinions, but he has to be worthy of his own heart. He promised to live in Baiquan, so he must live in Baiquan. However, with Luo Xiyu around, Qin Xuan said that he has nothing to fear. If not

Conditions did not allow it. Qin Xuan really wanted to shout: 'The orcs will never be slaves!'

At this time, the two victims of this ring gate incident.

The other heads got the answers they wanted, and after Zhang Jibei, they also left one after another. So now, only Mr. Qiu and Bai Ningshuang are still here. Bai Ningshuang knows Mr. Qiu's question: "What do you want to ask?

, tell me."

"Lin Xuanjiu," Mr. Qiu said, "Did you send someone to kill him?"

"Is this important?"

Mr. Qiu: "I..."

"Do you know him?" Bai Ningshuang turned around and looked directly at Mr. Qiu: "Are you familiar with him?"

"I..."

"You neither know him nor are you familiar with him," Bai Ningshuang said, "then why do you care so much whether he is dead or alive?"

"You, this, this," Mr. Qiu was speechless. Bai Ningshuang was right. What does Lin Xuanjiu's life and death have to do with him? Why should he stand up for Lin Xuanjiu? Even if Lin Xuanjiu is really a Bai Ningshuang sect

If someone kills someone, it's just an outsider. Why is Mr. Qiu so nervous? "I just want to know, how long will you continue to lie to me?"

"You clearly know who killed Qi Xian," Mr. Qiu said, "Why did you lend my hand to kill Lin Xuanjiu again?"

"Are you angry?" Bai Ningshuang said: "But why do I feel that the person who should be angry should be me!!"

"What?"

"In the autumn of autumn, when Mo Shan was here, do you still remember how he took care of you?" Bai Ningshuang: "But what about you, let me ask you, when you saw the photo I gave you, you took a photo of yourself

Ask yourself in your conscience, who deceived whom?!"

"You know, you know, Qiu Nian!" Bai Ningshuang: "You know who killed Qi Xian!"

"I..." Mr. Qiu felt that his heart couldn't bear it.

Bai Ningshuang raised his hand and waved, and Mr. Qiu suddenly felt relaxed and happy. His body, which was originally impetuous and full of energy and blood, also returned to calm. He slumped in his seat and remained silent for a long time.

Who deceived whom?

Bai Ningshuang did know who killed Qin Qixian. The reason why she took out the photos was not simple. She was testing Mr. Qiu to see his attitude. As for the result, Mr. Qiu really couldn't judge, but he knew it.

, Lin Xuanjiu can identify the wounds on this photo. Could it be that Mr. Qiu, as the head of the Qiu family in charge of the world's archives and one of the most knowledgeable people in the world, would not be able to recognize it?

But Mr. Qiu said that he had never seen it and wanted to investigate and verify it, so it was him who deceived Bai Ningshuang first!

"Did that person really kill Qi Xian?" Mr. Qiu wanted to take revenge, but this enemy was far beyond Mr. Qiu's imagination: "I wasn't sure at all at the time, so I wanted to go to Lin Xuanjiu for confirmation, but

I still don’t understand why you wanted to kill him.”

"Because he deserves to die!" Bai Ningshuang: "Ask yourself this autumn, do you want revenge?!"

"Yes!" Mr. Qiu said: "Of course I want to take revenge on Qixian!"

"But do you dare?"

These words deeply hurt Mr. Qiu's heart, but Bai Ningshuang was not wrong. He did not dare to take revenge, Mr. Qiu did not dare to take revenge, because the enemy was too powerful, too powerful beyond his imagination.

At this moment, Mr. Qiu finally understood Lin Xuanjiu: "Is this why he would rather die than fight back?"

"That's it, that's it, that's it..." Mr. Qiu felt sad for Lin Xuanjiu, but if it were him, he would do the same thing, so Mr. Qiu could understand Lin Xuanjiu's mood:

"There is only one kind of mountain and sea beast in the world that can do the wound on Qi Xian's body, and that is the [Word Beast], and there is only one person in this world who can create such a mountain and sea beast."

Bai Ningshuang revealed the identity of that person: "The myth and legend of being above the four trillion demon painters and single-handedly suppressing the entire world..."

"Zu Xuandu!"

If this person must be defined, he has completely surpassed the definition of a demon painter. Let alone an ordinary demon painter, even in the eyes of a generation master like Mr. Qiu, Zuo Xuandu is a person whose name is only heard but not seen.

myths and legends.

If it is some other strong person, you have at least heard of how strong he is, but Mr. Xuandu and Mr. Qiu cannot even find out the origin of this person in his own classics.

He may even be older than the human race.

"How are we going to deal with such a person? Tell me, how are we going to take revenge on such a person?!" Mr. Qiu said, "Even if I, the founder of the Qiu family, are reincarnated, can I rival him?!"

Also, why was Qin Qixian killed by the Talking Beast? Why did a big shot like Zuo Xuandu come to kill an unknown young demon painter who was only in his thirties?

What did he do and what kind of thing did he get into to attract the attention of Xuandu?

"Then Qin Xuan, by the way, what should Qin Xuan do?" Mr. Qiu suddenly realized that if Qin Qixian's enemy was Zuo Xuandu, what would he do if Zuo Xuandu knew that Qin Qixian still had a son alive?

He would take action against Qin Xuan. When he thought of this, Mr. Qiu felt his hands and feet were cold.

"You don't have to think too much about revenge."

"You..." Mr. Qiu was stunned: "What does this mean?"

"Qin Xuan will be fine, because before Xuandu here finds out about Qin Xuan, he will die!"

Zuo Xuandu must die?!

"How is it possible?" Mr. Qiu: "Who can kill Zuo Xuandu?"

Mr. Qiu looked at Bai Ningshuang in disbelief, but the latter had a calm face. Bai Ningshuang picked up the tea cup and said calmly: "I have found a more terrifying existence than Zuo Xuandu. He will help us solve this problem."

We were so overwhelmed that we couldn’t breathe, with the huge mountain above our heads!”


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