Chapter 30 The Three-Year Agreement is Approaching
Ye Feiyang certainly didn't know what his classmates were talking about him. He walked to the office door, pushed it open, and then walked to the sofa and lay down, then put his hands behind his head and put his legs on the other end of the sofa.
Just like being at home.
"Teacher Tang Yue, please go ahead and finish your talk sooner so I can go back to class earlier."
Ye Feiyang yawned, looked lazy, and spoke.
"Little bastard, I'm here to say goodbye to you. Tomorrow, other teachers will take over your practical classes. I have to go back to Hangzhou."
When Tang Yue saw Ye Feiyang like this, she didn't scold him as usual, but spoke calmly.
"You're leaving? Why?"
Hearing that Tang Yue was leaving, Ye Feiyang sat up from the sofa and looked at Tang Yue with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"I've been here for over a year, and I haven't found any clues about the Black Pepper Court. The higher-ups have already determined that the Black Pepper Court's presence in Bo City is false intelligence. Now that the matter has been concluded, our mission is over, and with that, I'll naturally be returning. I've already told you this before. Honestly, there are some things I can't do with you."
Tang Yue sighed and said with some sadness.
"You are telling the truth, you are not lying to me."
Ye Feiyang glanced at Tang Yue suspiciously. If he remembered correctly, Tang Yue hadn't left Bo City when Mo Fan and Yu Ang had their final battle. Why would she suddenly leave now?
Tang Yue looked at Ye Feiyang expressionlessly and spoke.
"Okay, I've finished what I want to say. When I get back, please inform the rest of the class. I won't tell them anymore. You can leave now."
"Is it true?"
After hearing Tang Yue's words, Ye Feiyang couldn't help but waver in his belief in Tang Yue's deception. After all, his arrival was a change for the world, and he also changed a lot of things. Jiang Shaojun didn't disappear because of searching for the totem beast as in the original novel.
"Teacher Tang Yue, I will tell you the information I have about the Black Pepper Court member, but you will need to stay in Bo City for a while longer."
Ye Feiyang spoke slowly.
"Why?"
When Tang Yue heard Ye Feiyang's words, she frowned slightly and asked.
"You'll know when the time comes. If you believe me, you can stay. If you don't believe me, just pretend I didn't say anything."
Ye Feiyang shook his head.
After saying that, Ye Feiyang slowly stood up and walked towards the door.
After Ye Feiyang left.
Tang Yue's frown slowly relaxed as she took out a walkie-talkie.
"I heard some news related to Black Pepper Court, but it will take some time to confirm."
After saying this, Tang Yue put down the intercom, her lips curled up slightly.
"Little bastard, I'd like to see who this Black Pepper Court member you're talking about is. He's so mysterious."
After that conversation, Tang Yue didn't leave the next day, and she never talked to Ye Feiyang after class. This surprised the classmates, but after a while, they accepted it.
Time flies, and the third year of high school is about to end. At the same time, the Mu family is also making great efforts to prepare for Yu Ang's coming-of-age ceremony. This day is more grand and lively than ever before. The Mu family basically sent invitations to all the upper-class people in Bo City.
Because this day is not just the coming-of-age ceremony for Mu Zhuoyun's adopted son Yu'ang, it also marks the end of a three-year agreement between Mo Fan and Yu'ang. The two will duel on this day.
Mo Fan was a Triple S student at Tianlan High School, considered the school's top talent. The Mu family was the dominant family among Bo City's clans, and Mu Zhuoyun's adopted son, Yu Ang, was also considered the strongest talent among the aristocratic families besides Mu Ningxue.
Therefore, the confrontation between the two is no longer just a simple feud between the two, but to a certain extent represents the struggle between the school and the aristocratic family.
Mo Fan and Ye Feiyang were sitting on a lawn.
"How about it? You and Yu Ang will duel in two days. Are you nervous?"
Ye Feiyang looked at Mo Fan and teased.
"Don't you understand my strength? As long as Yu Ang hasn't reached the intermediate level, I will definitely take him down and beat the shit out of him, so that old guy Mu Zhuoyun will be so frightened that his eyes will pop out of their sockets."
Mo Fan rolled his eyes at Ye Feiyang and said confidently.
"You kid, be careful when the time comes, don't do anything stupid."
Ye Feiyang spoke up and gave a warning.
"Alright, I get it. Defeating that guy Yu Ang is a slap in the face to that old bastard Mu Zhuoyun. I won't do anything else. But you have to keep your promise to me."
Mo Fan waved his hand.
Seeing Mo Fan agree, Ye Feiyang smiled and nodded.
"Don't worry, I've never been in trouble."
Hearing Ye Feiyang's words, Mo Fan nodded, a smile also appearing on his face.
"But how far have you and Mu Ningxue come?"
"Hey, what does it feel like? Isn't it icy and soft? Like ice jelly."
"Mo Fan, get out of here. Stop asking."
"Brother Yang, Brother Yang, just tell me."
"Say one more thing, I'll break a few of your ribs first, and then let you fight Yu Ang."
"No, no, no, I was wrong, Brother Yang, I won't ask anymore."
Mu family hall.
"Yuang, your cultivation has reached the third level of the beginner stage. Although it is more than enough to defeat that little bastard Mo Fan, but to be on the safe side, you should refine this the day after tomorrow."
Mu Zhuoyun sat on the sofa, placed a small armor and a pair of small shoes on the coffee table, and spoke while looking at the tall, thin, and gloomy young man standing opposite him.
Yu Ang looked at the small armor and small shoes on the coffee table, with a hint of ecstasy in his eyes, but he did not reach out to take them. Instead, he looked at Mu Zhuoyun and said respectfully.
"Godfather, don't worry. I will teach that ignorant Mo Fan a lesson. I will vent your anger and let others know that there will be a price to pay for provoking the Mu family."
"very good."
Mu Zhuoyun was very satisfied with Yu Ang's attitude and nodded.
Seeing Mu Zhuoyun nod, Yu Ang reached out to take the small armor and small shoes on the coffee table.
At this time, a cold voice slowly sounded from upstairs, and at the same time, Yu Ang retracted his outstretched hand.
"Father, a duel should be relatively fair. You let Yu Ang bring his magic tool to duel with Mo Fan. Even if Yu Ang wins in the end, it's not glorious."
Mu Ningxue frowned slightly as she slowly walked down from upstairs.
"Ning Xue, how is this considered cheating? There's nothing in the duel that forbids the use of magic tools. If Mo Fan can get a magic tool, he can certainly use it."
Yu Ang looked at Mu Ningxue, a smile on his face, and spoke.
However, Mu Ningxue's gaze was completely on Mu Zhuoyun, not even a glance at Yu Ang.
Seeing Mu Ningxue ignoring him, Yu Ang lowered his head, a gloomy look flashing in his eyes, but the smile on his face remained unchanged.
"Ahem, Ning Xue, what Yu Ang said makes sense. Background is also a kind of strength. If Mo Fan can get the armor and shoes, he can naturally use them."
Mu Zhuoyun coughed twice and spoke in a gentle voice.
"Father, Feiyang said that if you equip Yu'ang with magic tools, he will prepare a complete set of magic tools for Mo Fan on the day of the duel. In addition to the armor tools and shoe tools, there will also be shield tools and slash tools."
Mu Ningxue said this coldly, then sat on the sofa and looked at Mu Zhuoyun quietly.
"Ah! Are you serious?!"
Hearing this, Mu Zhuoyun looked at Mu Ningxue in shock and wondered.
"Believe it or not, I've said this."
Mu Ningxue said coldly.
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