C811 I Don't Have Another Ten Years
C811 I Don't Have Another Ten Years
A boy suddenly stood up and pushed up his glasses to analyze.
"Chen Fan, if you dare to curse Brother Tui to death again! I'll beat you to death!" The anxious Jiao Junjie suddenly stood up and shouted angrily.
The bespectacled man, chen Fan, said expressionlessly, "I'm analyzing the facts. Besides... according to the rules of the Beilian University, you can't hit me."
"Also, I have some bad news for you. I found a Spiritual Energy Spring Water in the secret realm. After Huan Huan washed my body, I have broken through to the peak Inner Chamber Stage. I just need to go back to the sect and get some resources to break through to the Spirit Separating Stage."
"Hit me? Live in a dream."
"Student Chen, saying such words at such a crucial moment is very heartbreaking." Ji Ting also stood up, her pretty face cold.
Chen Fan shrugged his shoulders, "Miss Ji. It's not like you can't see it. Ye Yang can't come out anymore."
"And I've said it before. I'm just trying to analyze the truth."
Su Qingyan said coldly, "In the secret realm, have you never bought necessities from us? Don't you have any gratitude?"
Chen Fan seemed to have heard something funny, "Of course I did. I admit it."
"And I also admit that Ye Yang's actions were very good. He allowed some weaker people to hold on for one or two more days."
"But we only have a trade relationship, how can we be grateful when we hand over money and goods?"
Su Qingyan was so angry that her chest rose and fell.
Jiang Fei stood up, "The training in the secret realm has not ended and we cannot come to a conclusion."
Chen Fan pointed to a large black screen, "That is a natural disaster. It is the gathering of the seven natural disasters that we have experienced. Moreover, it has been concentrated for a day."
"Even the detection array set up by the school has lost its effectiveness in the face of such a natural disaster."
"Do you really think that Ye Yang can survive until now?"
Qi Jiming said in a muffled voice, "I don't know if Ye Yang can survive, but you will definitely die earlier than him in the future."
"Oh?" Chen Fan sneered.
Qi Jiming said gloomily, "Because you talk too much nonsense. The lifespan of the lungs is dropping very quickly."
Laughter sounded in the surroundings, and the stiff atmosphere eased up quite a bit.
Chen Fan,... ""
However, the atmosphere in the big conference room was still as dull as before.
"Old Mo, why didn't you bring Ye Yang out?" Lee Ruilong couldn't help but ask again.
Mo Dajia crossed his arms and didn't say a word. His face was so serious that it seemed like water would drip out of it.
Cao Yuanlang sighed and said, "Elder Lee. This is the fifty-second time you've asked this question."
"I want to ask! I want to ask! He, as the principal, was too neglectful of his duties! Ye Yang is the hope for Beilian University to rise again. If we lose him in the secret realm, you, me, we can't afford to lose him!"
Lee Ruilong was furious. He slammed his fist on the long table.
The whole meeting room fell into a dead silence.
Pak! Pak! Pak!
A teardrop fell on the floor.
Lee Ruilong wiped away the tears at the corners of his eyes. "I'm old. There won't be another ten years left."
"I want to see the Beilian University rise once again..."
When some of the old professors saw him like this, their hearts became sad.
Some of the old men also had resentment towards Mo Dajia.
Didn't you enter the secret realm?
Why didn't you bring him out!
You shouldn't have left earlier. You should have brought this child with you!