"You are here." Ran Hongxue was obviously not in good spirits. She was half lying on the chair and said weakly.
"Mr. Dean, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" Gu Fenghua asked. He was secretly worried. Could it be that the cerebral hemorrhage was not cured last time and left behind sequelae?
Ye Wuse and others also had the same worry. They looked at each other and took a step forward at the same time.
Cerebral hemorrhage is not a trivial matter. Once it recurs, it may be life-threatening at any time. They are ready to pinch people and press the tiger's mouth. They even licked their lips.
"It's okay, my body is fine, I feel very comfortable." Seeing Fatty Bai licking his lips, Ran Hongxue trembled and stood up abruptly.
I have to say that the deterrent effect of fat people is really too strong!
"Then what's wrong with you? Are you in any trouble?" Seeing that he didn't seem to be the sequelae of a cerebral hemorrhage, Gu Fenghua felt relieved and asked curiously.
"Well, it's a bit troublesome, but it's not mine, it's yours. Have you offended Ke Tongxin?" Ran Hongxue said.
"Oh?" Gu Fenghua suddenly remembered Ke Tongxin whom he had met earlier, and knew that the trouble the dean mentioned was related to him.
"In the past, as long as there was a recommendation from Lingtian Academy, you could go directly to the temple to practice and practice. But just now Ke Tongxin came to send a message and said that this time the rules have changed and you must pass his assessment. I think
He probably has no good intentions." Ke Tongxin explained.
"He changed it when he said it would be changed. Why?" Fatty Bai said dissatisfied.
There was no need for Ran Hongxue to say much. They also knew that Ke Tongxin had no good intentions. After suffering such a big loss, it was strange that he would be willing to have good intentions. But why did he change it when he was told?
"Of course he is not qualified to change, but two more people came to the temple. Although they are young, they are the direct disciples of the temple master, and they still hold the palace master's order, so I have no choice.
By the way, I also just found out that Ke Tongxin is actually just the registered disciple of the temple master. He has a very low status in the temple. I don’t know what kind of bad luck he got to get the opportunity to represent the temple as an envoy to the Xinghua Kingdom.
"
Only then did Gu Fenghua and others suddenly realize. No wonder he almost got down on the ground and raped someone when he saw Ke Tongxin before. It turned out that others were the real elites of the temple, and Ke Tongxin was just a small role playing soy sauce.
Thinking about the way that guy pretended to support him in the name of Holy Envoy, several people were even more contemptuous.
"Oh, this matter is not going to be easy to handle. Ke Tongxin's move is probably to make things difficult for you, but those two people are holding the palace master's order. There is nothing I can do about it." Ran Hongxue was so worried that she slapped her forehead again.
"Don't worry, Dean, he wants to test us, just let him come." Gu Fenghua said calmly.
Ke Tongxin came up with such a difficult problem, and what he did was nothing more than being mean. He was only targeting her, and it had nothing to do with Luo Enen and others, so she was not too worried.
Since she can torture him once, why can't she torture him twice? In short, she will never give up the opportunity to go to the temple because of Ke Tongxin's difficulties. She needs strength, stronger strength. Compared with other major colleges,
The temple is the holy land of cultivation that all the saint masters in Tianji Continent dream of.
Of course, the reason why she made the decision so quickly was because she didn't want to see Ran Hongxue continue to be miserable. If she continued to shoot, the cerebral hemorrhage would happen again!