So Feifei looked at Ye Yang firmly, making Ye Yang a little moved.
The two embraced, feeling deep as the sea, and the more they embraced, the more difficult it was to restrain themselves.
Gradually, the two began to do things between lovers.
However, it was just a kind of warmth, and did not make a decent thing.
At midnight, Ye Yang took So Feifei back to his residence.
After washing, the two of them fell asleep quietly.
This feeling may be due to the recent running around and the hard work of the game.
Ye Yang and Su Feifei both slept directly until noon the next day before getting up.
Not long after they got up, Ye Yang received a call from Teacher Lan Xin and asked him to go to Vice Principal Chen.
He and Su Feifei ate something quickly, and rushed all the way to the place where Vice President Chen was.
...
In the office of the deputy principal of the Academic Affairs Office of the North China War Spirits, Ye Yang sat on the seat, looked at the vice principal Chen, and smiled: "Old Chen, is there anything good to call me in such a hurry?"
Hearing Ye Yang's words, Mr. Chen immediately rolled his eyes at Ye Yang.
"You little slippery, just want to scrape something good from me, right?"
Old Chen pretended to be stern and said: "I see you show off one by one in the finals, there is nothing missing? What else do you want?"
"Don't, who would think that there are few good things? I must still lack a lot of things."
Ye Yang said: "For example, the combat skills above the eighth rank, the ninth rank, the magical skills."
"Or inexhaustible wealth."
"Or..."
"stop……"
Without waiting for Ye Yang to speak, Old Chen, who was covered with black lines on his forehead, immediately reached out and interrupted Ye Yang's words. He didn't want to listen anymore, his heart couldn't stand it anymore.
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What do you want?
He was so old that he was speechless for Ye Yang's needs.
The pursuit is too high.
"Find these things by yourself, I don't know where they are."
Old Chen looked at Ye Yang seriously and said, "As for money, you only got 200 million from Lianbang, which is enough for you to spend."
"I'll give you the same thing, a map of the treasures of Eastern Qinglong, which may help you find something about the four great sacred beasts, Qinglong."
With that said, Mr. Chen took out a map made from the skin of a dragon seed spirit pet with an ancient breath, rolled it into a roll, and handed it to Ye Yang.
When Ye Yang heard this, his face suddenly became solemn.
He took the dragon skin scroll with both hands, and slowly spread it out, suddenly surprised.
"Eight dragons cast into the river?"
Looking at the topography of the mountains on the dragon skin map, and finely drawing the pictures, Ye Yang's face was shocked.
"Eight Dragons Toujiang? What is that?"
When Old Chen heard this, a look of doubt appeared on his face.
Rao is a veteran war spirit master with rich experience, and he has never heard of what is meant by the Eight Dragons.
He also couldn't understand this map at all. He only felt that there was a great mystery hidden in the universe, and he needed an expert to understand it.
But he didn't expect that as soon as Ye Yang opened the map, he would tell something he didn't know.
Unheard of, what is the eight dragons throwing into the river?
After a long time, Ye Yang stabilized his mind, and then used the Qimen Dunjia Fengshui technique he learned to carefully look at the map in his hand.
"It can't be wrong, this is the legendary geomantic treasure land, the eight dragons thrown into the river."
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