Undead King of Fighters

Chapter 111: Ways to Go to the Imperial Capital

Fu Xianjin was about to continue chatting with Zhan Wushuang when Yu Long came out from the inner room and nodded to Fu Xianjin, "Brother, the teacher asked him to come in."

Zhan Wushuang paid the donation, expressed his gratitude, and walked into the library.

Fu Xianjin said to Long: "Junior Brother Wushuang said that my name is very domineering. What do you think, Junior Brother Yu? I have said before that my name is better than yours. Ha... haha!" Yu Long was still a little envious. They had heard that Zhan Wushuang was not only excellent in academics, but also had excellent writing skills.

When Fang Qingshan saw Zhan Wushuang, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he showed a happy smile.

"Wushuang, you finally woke up." Fang Qingshan said with a smile.

Zhan Wushuang bowed and asked, "Senior Fang, why isn't Dean Jiang Xiaotian here?" Zhan Wushuang thought that Jiang Xiaotian would be with Fang Qingshan, after all, the two had a very good relationship.

Fang Qingshan stood up, looked at the clothes on Zhan Wushuang and said, "You look so unbecoming. The sleeves are so short..."

Zhan Wushuang didn't want to bother about the clothes, so before he could speak, Fang Qingshan turned around and took out a new piece of clothing from the locker behind him and said, "This is the casual clothes I usually wear, it's newly made. You are almost as tall as me now, come and change into it." Fang Qingshan looked at Zhan Wushuang and was very satisfied. This boy was definitely the most outstanding student he had ever seen. Whether in terms of academics or appearance, he was comparable to himself when he was young. He was really as handsome as himself when he was young.

Zhan Wushuang saw the way Fang Qingshan looked at him, which was exactly the same as the way his grandfather Lin Junan looked at him on Earth. He felt warm in his heart, took the clothes and changed.

After changing his clothes, Zhan Wushuang felt very comfortable. He said to Fang Qingshan, "Senior Fang, thank you for your concern. Actually, I came here mainly to ask about the Imperial Capital Competition. I also want to participate. I wonder if it's too late?"

Fang Qingshan looked at Zhan Wushuang who had just changed his clothes, frowned and said, "What's missing?" He turned around and took out a men's hair tie from the locker and said, "Come and sit down. Your hair is a mess." Zhan Wushuang's hair was almost waist-length as he hadn't had a haircut for several years.

Zhan Wushuang said anxiously: "Senior Fang, forget about the hair. I do have something important to tell you, please..."

Fang Qingshan frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "You must pay attention to your appearance in everything you do. Sit down first. I will tell you slowly."

Zhan Wushuang reluctantly walked to Fang Qingshan and sat down. Fang Qingshan carefully tied up his hair. After the tie was tied, Fang Qingshan nodded with satisfaction.

"Well, it looks much better this way." Fang Qingshan said, "As for the Imperial Capital Competition, it is a grand event for the entire empire. The participants are all elites from all over the place, and the competition is very fierce. Have you really decided to participate? You were unconscious for so long, what happened in the meantime? Do you know how many times I have looked for that old guy Jiang Xiaotian?" Fang Qingshan had looked for Jiang Xiaotian more than once, but the other party just wouldn't let him go to see Zhan Wushuang.

Zhan Wushuang felt Fang Qingshan's concern for him. He took a deep breath and said to Fang Qingshan, "Senior Fang, thank you for your concern. I actually experienced an adventure while I was in a coma."

Fang Qingshan asked curiously: "What adventure? Tell me about it quickly."

Zhan Wushuang pretended to recall for a while and said: "Do you know Dean Lu Qingfeng? He taught me a completely new way of cultivation, which caused me to be unconscious for so long..." As he said that, Zhan Wushuang used the boxer's marks on both hands.

Fang Qingshan looked at the two boxer marks in shock, and angrily said, "This is ridiculous, this... Lu Qingfeng is ridiculous, isn't this using you as an experiment? This... I must find the dean and ask him for an explanation. I'm so angry!" Fang Qingshan was about to leave after saying this. Fang Qingshan knew that Lu Qingfeng was weird and mysterious all day long. Who would have thought that he would actually study this thing and use his most promising Zhan Wushuang as an experiment.

Zhan Wushuang looked at the other party's genuine concern for him, and a warm current surged in his heart. He hurriedly said: "Senior Fang, please don't be angry. In fact, this new way of cultivation has no harm to me. On the contrary, it has greatly increased my strength. Please believe me, I feel very good now." Zhan Wushuang really wanted to tell Fang Qingshan the truth, but the identity of his master was too secretive. Just talking about his age alone is unbelievable enough, he has lived for tens of thousands of years. This is too shocking!

Fang Qingshan calmed down a little after hearing what Zhan Wushuang said, but he still said worriedly: "Even so, we can't use you as an experiment so carelessly. If something goes wrong, the consequences will be disastrous. You have a good talent, and Dean Jiang is also confused!"

Zhan Wushuang said firmly: "Senior Fang, I know you are worried about me. But I believe that Dean Lu Qingfeng must have his considerations for doing this. Moreover, I also want to take this opportunity to break through my own limits." He thought silently in his heart: "Master, please don't blame me, I can't do anything. Well, if you want to blame someone, blame yourself, you won't let me say it."

Fang Qingshan looked at Zhan Wushuang's determined eyes and couldn't help but admire his bravery and determination. He knew that Zhan Wushuang was an ambitious young man who didn't want to miss any opportunity to improve himself.

Fang Qingshan was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "Well, since you are so determined and it is irreversible. As for going to the Imperial Capital Competition, the academy has already arranged people, and they have been on their way for half a month. It is probably too late for you to go now, unless..." Fang Qingshan paused, thought for a while and continued, "Unless you ask Vice Dean Kong Weiwei for help, he has an eighth-level flying monster. But he also has a weird temper, and I can't persuade him. Dean Jiang can't order him either, because he has a very special identity."

Zhan Wushuang thought to himself, "Dean Kong Weiwei? Another woman? I don't know her. She should also be the dean of the Beast Academy. It seems that I have to find my master after all this wandering."

Zhan Wushuang looked at Fang Qingshan who was frowning and trying to find a solution. He stood up and said, "Senior Fang, I have my own way. I will go find Dean Huang Wan'er. Maybe she should be able to help me."

Fang Qingshan frowned and said, "Dean Huang? His temper is also very strange. How about I think of a solution?"

Zhan Wushuang smiled and shook his head, saying, "Senior Fang, you have already helped me a lot. As for the rest, I will handle it myself."

After saying this, Zhan Wushuang turned around and left the library.

He walked straight towards the island in the middle of the lake where Dean Huang Wan'er lived.

Along the way, Zhan Wushuang secretly wondered if he would be embarrassed to see the other person. After all, when Huang Wan'er was bathing him...