In the office of the principal of Zhejiang University.
"Principal He, it's not convenient for me to reveal Miss Ye's identity, but I'm afraid there aren't many people in the world who can stop the people from the Parthenon who want to be taken away."
The blond man Glo's tone was very arrogant, while Dicaeus, another foreign man standing behind him, couldn't help but frown.
Although he didn't open his mouth to dissuade him, he was already a little unhappy with this guy who accomplished so little and did so many bad things. After all, he was also the head of the school. Although he had not reached the Forbidden Curse level, he was still a well-known and powerful person in the world.
Dicaeus could only shake his head secretly, hoping that Glo would never offend the other party. He was just a follower, and his strength and status were not as good as those of the blond man. It was not good, so he directly tried to dissuade him.
"Can I think you are threatening me?" He Zhou frowned, with only two words written on his face: unhappy!
An ordinary person in Hezhou might not be so tough. Unfortunately, the relationship between Ye Xinxia and Shen Ming is too close.
Hezhou originally felt a little guilty because of the last incident and for some special reasons he did not help the person from the Pearl Master Tower. If he still allowed the other party to take Ye Xinxia away and annoy Shen Ming, how could he, as an elder, do it?
Isn’t that too shameless?
"Your Excellency, please don't be angry! We will never hurt Miss Ye, and no one in the temple will hurt Miss Ye. We can also provide the best resources, please seriously consider it!" Dicaeus finally said
I can't hold it in any longer. This is Zhejiang University. If we start a fight, we'll get hammered!
Glo glanced at Dicaeus who was standing aside, and felt a little unhappy in his heart. How could anyone give three cents to the international influence of the Parthenon? Is it so difficult for a person to do it now? But he didn't say anything.
What, I still have to give some face to Dicaeus.
"Really? What you just did was not like the Parthenon, but like a bandit. If I hadn't happened to bump into it, would you have just taken the person away? Or... the Parthenon
How can such unscrupulous people be so unscrupulous!" Hezhou said sarcastically, just short of saying that the Parthenon was a bandit's den.
"Principal He is too difficult. We have already spoken to the top leaders of your country. What is going on now? Are you all a bunch of people who don't keep your word?" Glo finally couldn't bear it, such a simple thing.
I didn't expect that a mission would have such twists and turns. If I failed, I didn't know what kind of glare I would receive when I went back.
"Say hello? Why didn't anyone tell me? Who were you saying hello to? As a principal, I don't even know, but you are talking to me about this." He Zhou's eyes gradually turned cold.
It would have been fine if Glo didn't mention it, but this mention really pissed off Hezhou. The guys with cerebral palsy above didn't know what kind of benefits they received, but they directly agreed to it, skipping Hezhou, the principal. This was not obvious.
Provoking trouble?
"You..." Glo was speechless and had nothing to say. He suppressed his blush and didn't dare to say too harsh words. He was a little arrogant, but that didn't mean he had shit in his head. He Zhou's tough attitude was definitely not for temporary pleasure.
There must be a reason for this.
Dicaeus frowned and spoke again: "Are you sure you are so insistent? I think if you knew the importance of Miss Ye to the temple... you would definitely reconsider. For some reasons... I can't say it, just
It can be said that if we cannot take Miss Ye away, the nature of this matter may rise to the international level!"
Dicaeus' tone was very solemn, which made Hezhou a little confused. Did Ye Xinxia have some special identity?
Dicaeus really didn’t bluff Hezhou. If Hezhou really refused to release the person, the Parthenon would announce Ye Xinxia’s identity to the public and change its story, saying that the Zhejiang University imprisoned the candidate for the Parthenon goddess. , but it really changed from the right side to the wrong side. As for Ye Xinxia's own thoughts, at that time, who cares?
"Boy Shen, how come everyone who has a relationship with you is so difficult to deal with?"
Hezhou frowned, but he felt bitter in his heart. Dicaeus didn't seem to be lying to him, so this matter should really be re-examined.
Should I let the other party take her away? Doesn't compromising at this time mean that I am cowardly?
Not to mention the lack of face, and more importantly, will Shen Ming compromise easily? Hezhou doesn’t think Shen Ming is a softie. This guy has faced eight undead monarchs! The most crucial person in turning the tide of the ancient capital’s disaster war. ,none of them!
What should we do if this guy goes crazy?
When Hezhou was distressed, a phone call interrupted the somewhat tense atmosphere.
Shen Ming's deep voice came from the other end of the communicator: "Xinxia, were you taken away?"
"You know?" He Zhou was surprised at first, but he didn't ask further.
"Not yet, I stopped him! But looking at the situation... you should come earlier!" He Zhou could only tell the truth. He could tell that Shen Ming's tone had changed, and this guy might be angry.
"I'm telling you! If Ye Xinxia is taken away by them before I come here, I will tear down your Zhejiang University!"
After Shen Ming said this, he hung up the phone and did not touch anyone around him. No one could force Shen Ming to care about people's wishes. Shen Ming regarded these as more important than his own life.
Because isn’t that what we care about in life?
As the beep sound came from the other end of the phone, Hezhou was a little stunned. He was actually yelled at by a junior? He also threatened to demolish his Zhejiang University... But if he can still do what he did in the ancient capital, Maybe it really works.
Shen Ming just roared loudly, and Glo and Dicaeus on the side naturally heard it, and they were also a little confused subconsciously.
The voice he heard was clearly that of a young man, but he actually dared to yell at the principal of Zhejiang University? Moreover, Hezhou seemed a little confused, but not angry at all. Could he be the son of the Speaker?
"Well... you also heard it, can Ye Xinxia be taken away? Now I don't care, it depends on the little guy who called just now. You just warned me, then I will come too A word of warning to you.
You are now standing on the land that belongs to us. Don't always act like you are superior! Even if the Archangel of the Holy City comes, I'm afraid you won't dare to make any mistakes! As for your Parthenon... its former glory , so what?" He Zhou said very decisively, and could even be said to be a complete threat.
Even the Holy City was involved. It can be said that the two most powerful forces in the West were offended by one sentence.
But in fact, Hezhou is indeed not false. Only when you are at a high place can you see more. As far as he knows, the powerful people at the forbidden curse level in the East have far surpassed those in the West. If you don't fight, it doesn't mean you are afraid! I just don't think it is necessary! The future always belongs to young people...
Glo and Dicaeus felt the sudden pressure. Is it necessary to tell lies as Hezhou? But how much courage and confidence is needed to say such a thing!
"We must take Miss Ye away. This is the bottom line of the temple! We can wait, but the result is still doomed!" Glo still said this, but his confidence was not as strong as before.
"It seems that you still don't understand. In your eyes, Ye Xinxia may be very important, but in our eyes, Shen Ming is also a guy whose future is impossible to estimate.
I can tell you the truth, he can represent more than just his own will, there is a menopausal curse who has been having a bad temper recently, and you don’t want to go looking for trouble for you personally!" Hezhou snorted coldly.
, these two guys have not yet understood the situation.
The place they are standing now is not some kind of Parthenon. If they want to do whatever they want, they are probably just dreaming!
"Forbidden curse?"
Glo and Dicaeus looked at each other, and the shock in their eyes could not be concealed. They did not expect that such a simple task could involve a strong man of that level. They simply wanted to take over Wentai's daughter.
Just go back!
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"What is going on?" Mo Fan couldn't help but ask as he looked at Shen Ming running madly in Zhejiang University.
"We'll know when we get there. Fortunately, Old Man He stopped us!" Shen Ming was really lucky.
In the original work, Hezhou may not have known Ye Xinxia at all, so he didn't even pay attention to the people who came to the Parthenon.
But the situation is different now. The matter between Shen Ming and Ye Xinxia is not a secret at all in Zhejiang University. How could Hezhou let them go so easily after knowing their relationship?
Moreover, the Parthenon was not so much here to recruit exchange students as it was here to rob people. Such a domineering approach naturally made Hezhou unhappy.
After rushing downstairs to Ye Xinxia's dormitory, Shen Ming called Ye Xinxia's roommate's phone number and learned that he had been taken to the principal's conference room by his academic tutor. He pulled Mo Fan up and ran away again.
…
The principal's conference room is next to the principal's office.
Ye Xinxia's academic tutor Lu Ping sighed helplessly. For others, the Parthenon is undoubtedly the temple of healing and spirituality, but what on earth is the student she is most proud of thinking?
?
"Xinxia, you should know where you will have the best development! Zhejiang University will not be able to fully display your talent after all." Lu Ping still persuaded with earnest words. He didn't know the way inside, so
He simply didn't want Ye Xinxia to take the wrong path.
"But... I don't want to leave here, that place is too far!" Ye Xinxia clasped her little hands, her face full of confusion.
The distance from the Magic City to Hangzhou is already far enough, let alone the Parthenon?