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Chapter 1202: 1202: What is a saint?

Chu Yi, a seemingly ordinary name, a very mysterious man.

At this moment, Ning Huanxin still doesn't know what this name and this person means to herself, she is just full of doubts——

Why did you get here?

Why did Chu Yi lead himself into this world?

Besides, where did Mu Yuxin go? Are Yang Wan and the others still in this world? Everything is an unsolved mystery.

Chu Yi was too powerful to fight with him at all. Ning Huanxin felt that he had figured out everything before proceeding further.

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"Do you want to chat with me?"

At this time, Chu Yi on the side, after listening to Ning Huanxin's words, he asked rhetorically, his figure swept, and the whole person came to Ning Huanxin's eyes again.

But this time, he seemed to keep a certain distance from her deliberately.

"I don't like chatting hungry. I have consumed so much during the discussion just now, and I need to make up for it, right?"

Speaking of Chu Yi, he turned around calmly.

"Go, take you to eat and chat!"

Ning Huanxin:...

Master Yi, your style of painting is wrong, absolutely wrong!

Ning Huan groaned in her heart, but still followed Chu Yi silently.

The National Master Hall is really too big, and it took a long time for the two of them to walk for a long time before they really got into the hall.

The whole hall was magnificent, and there was a row of maids in white clothes standing at the entrance of the hall, all of them beautiful and beautiful.

Seeing the figures of Chu Yi and Ning Huanxin, the maids immediately bowed respectfully and saluted.

"See Master of China Normal University! See Saintess!"

Saint?

Ning Huan was startled, should I call her again? When did she become a saint?

Ning Huanxin looked at Chu Yi in front of him, and asked in a low voice, "What is the saint? What kind of ecstasy did you put on them? Why do they all seem to know me?"

Ning Huanxin had just traveled here, but the people in this hall seemed to be no strangers to her, which was too strange.

Hearing Ning Huanxin's words, Chu Yi's footsteps stopped and Ning Huanxin almost ran into him. Fortunately, she reacted quickly, staggering a step, and standing right beside Chu Yi.

"They know you naturally, because you are a saint. As for what a saint is... probably, it's a woman who wants to marry her own teacher!"

Nima! Do you want to say so calmly, marry your sister!

Hearing what Chu Yi said, Ning Huanxin almost crooked her nose.

This is definitely not Master Yi, not a big boss, she refuses to believe in this style and character.

There must be something wrong.

"Am I traveling through the wrong time and space?"

Ning Huanxin couldn't help but express such emotion.

Or I met a fake BOSS!

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Chu Yi didn't care about the instant change of expression on Ning Huanxin's face. He just kept walking forward and directly took Ning Huanxin to the dining room of the main hall.

The entire dining room is very large, and there is only one table in the hall, this table is ridiculously long, there is only one seat beside the table.

This is naturally the seat of the National Normal University.

Chu Yi walked to his seat in a familiar way, lifted up his robe elegantly, and sat on it gently. Although it was just a movement, it was still full of momentum.

Ning Huanxin looked around, and there was really only one chair in the whole room.

She concentrated her attention, and simply stood aside, looking at Chu Yi: "This is how you treat guests? You invite people to dinner and let the guests stand?"

"How can I make the guests stand?"

Chu Yi lightly raised his brows, his tone was strange.

"They usually kneel."

Ning Huanxin:...