Hyper-fusion, I have infinite forms

Chapter 64 Departure and Uninvited Guests

The next day, Tianzun City Airport.

Zhou Yan walked slowly with two backpacks on his shoulders, following behind the two sisters Luo Xuan and Luo Ke, like a bodyguard.

In front, Luo Xuan was tall, with a neat high ponytail, wearing a light uniform with a white background and red stripes. With a bright but cold face, she looked unapproachable.

Next to her, the petite Luo Ke was wearing a white dress, a baseball cap on her head, and carrying her own small bag. She walked with a jumping rhythm, and with her pretty little face with some baby fat, she looked extremely youthful.

"Sister, will closing the shop for a week affect business?" Luo Ke asked Luo Xuan beside her with excitement about going on a long journey, but also with some worry on her face.

Luo Xuan said calmly, "Yan Yong and Luo Zhiming have already dropped out. Currently, the students in the sword hall are all summer students. Most of them are only enrolled in introductory courses. If the class hours are adjusted, it will be in time to finish before the summer vacation."

"Ah." Hearing Luo Xuan's words, Luo Ke couldn't help but sigh, "It's depressing to talk about it. Those two guys said they would drop out of school, so why are you so stupid, sister, and you still refund their tuition according to the remaining class hours?"

Luo Xuan glanced at her and said as a matter of course: "They don't want to study anymore, isn't it normal to refund the tuition fees later?"

Luo Ke puffed up her cheeks. "From now on, I will write in the fee column of the sword hall that the fees paid are non-refundable! Sister, our food and clothing are all dependent on the income of the sword hall. Aren't you panicking at all?"

Luo Xuan said seriously: "Don't mention the idea of ​​not refunding the money again. The Luo family has never done such a shameless thing."

Luo Ke said angrily: "You are so stubborn, who can be more stubborn than you? I will make you cry to death when I have no food to eat!"

Zhou Yan heard the two bickering and interrupted with a smile: "Okay, Xiao Ke, don't be angry with your sister. I still have some money in my card. It's just right for you to use it for emergency. Besides, I can still earn some money from working."

"Hehehe, is this true?" When Luo Ke heard that Zhou Yan was going to contribute his own money, symbols of money seemed to appear in his eyes.

(￥﹃￥!)
But she shook her head vigorously, "No, Zhou Yan, your money is your savings, I dare not take it."

Luo Xuan next to him also had a serious look on his face: "That's right, you keep the money for yourself and just pay the tuition normally."

"Besides." She looked serious. "This time I will also apply to the Lihuo Pavilion for an upgrade in my rating. As long as my rating reaches the Miao level, the number of students in the sword hall will increase quickly, and then I will naturally have money."

Before she could finish, she was interrupted by a cold middle-aged voice coming from behind.

"Miao level? After Luo Huaiyi died, did his daughter become someone who couldn't see herself clearly?"

When Zhou Yan heard the voice, he and Luo Xuan and Luo Ke stopped and turned around to look at the source of the voice.

It was a team of four people, all wearing light uniforms with a white background and red patterns. The logo of Suzaku Palace and the words "Nanming" were embroidered on their chests.

Is this someone from another Nanming Sword Hall?
Zhou Yan didn't say much. He just stepped aside and let Luo Xuan walk in front of him to face the other leader.

He was a middle-aged man with a thin face and a slightly sarcastic look in his eyes.

Facing the mocking words just now, Luo Xuan calmly asked back: "Master Zheng, why do you say that?"

The middle-aged man called Master Zheng sneered, "Your father has to call me Brother Zheng when he sees me. You are a junior, but you don't know etiquette. You still dream of challenging the Miao level at such a young age. It's just a joke." Luo Xuan didn't show any fear, but replied calmly, "Since my father was able to defeat Master Zheng as a junior, it's just a trivial matter for me, his daughter, to reach the Miao level. I won't bother you, the defeated general, with any more trouble."

"You!" Master Zheng's face choked, and then he showed a cruel look, "Luo Huaiyi didn't live long, but he gave birth to a daughter with a sharp tongue. I want to see which judge you can pass. You'd better pray that you don't meet me."

Luo Xuan's expression was indifferent: "Then I won't bother Master Zheng to worry about it."

Zhou Yan watched Luo Xuan confront the old ghost opposite him without losing the upper hand, and couldn't help but lean towards Luo Ke, who was also grinning and cheering with her expression, and nudged her with his elbow: "Xiao Ke, what does this old dog mean?"

"Hahahaha" Luo Ke looked at Zhou Yan in surprise, then couldn't help but covered her mouth. She whispered: "Zhou Yan, his name is Zheng Zhichang, he is a master of the Miao level. Why did you call him an old dog? I am dying of laughter."

"We were chatting peacefully, and this guy came here barking for no apparent reason. What else could he be but an old dog?" Zhou Yan also lowered his voice.

"Indeed! You are right." Luo Ke chuckled, "This Zheng Laogou is the owner of another Nanming Sword Hall in Tianzun City. When my father came here to set up a new sword hall, he felt that his students were being robbed, so he came to ask for an explanation, but he was defeated by my father. He has been at odds with us ever since."

"I understand." Zhou Yan nodded. "The old owner passed away. Haven't you been bullied by him a lot in the past few years?"

"Yes." Luo Ke looked unhappy, "He deliberately robbed many students from the sword hall, and also spread the word that my sister is not at the Miao level and is not qualified to be the hall owner."

"So mean? Which student is he bringing to the competition this time? I'll find a chance to crush him." Zhou Yan asked.

Luo Ke pointed with her little finger at a sturdy young man next to Master Zheng: "That one, Zheng Keren, the son of Zheng Laogou. I heard that he was carefully raised by him and wanted to show off in front of the big shots of Suzaku Palace. His level is just okay."

She curled her lips and said, "I heard that this guy's talent is average, but he got his father's help and only relied on a lot of resources and special treatment to get to the edge of the fierce level. What a fool."

Zhou Yan nodded and glanced at the young man that Luo Ke pointed at, only to see that the young man was also looking back and forth at the two sisters Luo Xuan and Luo Ke with flickering eyes, his serious expression concealing a certain desire.

As a man himself, Zhou Yan could tell at a glance what this guy was thinking.

He narrowed his left eye slightly and said nothing more.

Instead, Luo Ke beside him seemed to see through his thoughts and tugged at his sleeve with her little hand: "Zhou Yan, just talk, don't really mess with him. Even if he is a straw bag, with the careful training of that old dog, he is at least at the top level in this exchange competition."

Zhou Yan smiled and nodded, and gave Luo Ke a reassuring look: "Don't worry, I won't be so arrogant."

"That's good," Luo Ke breathed a sigh of relief.

Meanwhile, up ahead, the verbal battle between Luo Xuan and Pavilion Master Zheng had ended.

It seemed that Master Zheng was defeated by the rebuttal and led his team away with a sullen face.

Luo Xuan turned around calmly, without saying anything more about the matter, and instead called out to Zhou Yan and Luo Ke to follow.

The three continued to board the plane and fly to Yicheng as planned.

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(End of this chapter)