Mo Yun watched Aojun's fight nervously, and found that the thirteen troublesome students actually didn't have the strength to fight back under Aojun's hands, but he was relieved. The dean's vision is really good, and he has seen it a long time ago. Young Master Xuanjun must be able to control these thirteen evil spirits, right? Thinking about Mo Yun's expression also eased, just to hear the two old people around him were talking about Aojun, so he smiled and answered: "Tutor Xuanjun is a candidate who came to the college for the exam not long ago. He was recommended by the shadow repair teacher after he discovered his talents. For the dean, who has directly become the emperor teacher of the academy, I have heard from the dean that the teacher Xuanjun is only twelve years old now!"
"Twelve years old!"
"Only twelve years old!" After the two old men heard this, their facial expressions became hideous, and their hearts almost couldn't bear the surprise today.
"Elder Zhong, such a genius, we have to compete fairly!" Lao Lie said suddenly, staring at Aojun's figure unblinkingly. If such a person comes to their flame mercenary group, the reputation of the mercenary group will be popular. The mainland is just around the corner!
Although Mr. Zhong is a good friend with himself, he would give up a super genius in this way, and his dreams would be more realistic!
"What are you talking about! I'm not dead, you come and grabbed me again, this time you will not give you anything!" Zhong Lao jumped when he heard that, blowing his beard and staring at his eyes, he wanted to rush to kill him. This old man who doesn't speak much is immortal.
Old Lie gave him a glance: "Brother, do we still divide each other? A genius like the little son has become your host, and you can also join my flame's mercenary group. When that time comes, we will be the honorable guest of our mercenary group for us. The mercenary group should do its job!" I just don’t want to give up such a good opportunity to make friends with Aojun, an unlimited junior in the future, and I don’t really want to fight this damn old undead. "Besides, now Xuan Xuan Didn’t Young Master Jun have not yet agreed to be the host of your Yunlou? It means that I still have a chance. Everyone competes on an equal footing, right?”
When Mr. Zhong heard it, his nose was crooked: "You don't look at the current situation in our Yunlou, don't you know how much we need geniuses like the little boy? Well, you have a thriving flame regiment and want to beat the little boy. Attention, even speaking is not a big deal, why did I make you such a bad friend in the first place!"
"That's because you have eyes and no beads!" Old Lie continued with a grin, "I didn't enter the Yunlou at the beginning, but I just saw the future development of the Yunlou, but you have to listen to my advice and just want to say something. Repay your favor, now you go to your own brains, I do everything for the sake of my flame mercenary group."
"Huh!" Mr. Zhong turned his head and stopped looking at Mr. Lie. I'm afraid that he could not restrain himself and kill the old fox!
His sight returned to the enchantment, and the things in the room could be considered damaged, and none of them could be considered complete, and the appearance of the thirteen students was really embarrassed to the extreme.
Seeing Aojun grabbing one with one hand, and kicking one with one kick, it was easy, as if it didn't take much effort.
The thirteen people also noticed that the space they are in now is an overwhelming disadvantage for them. Although the room is not small, it is not big, just enough for Aojun to display. The 13 of them are completely unable to use it. , Afraid of hurting his companions, one by one, his teeth itchy.
"You bastard! I'm fighting with you today!" Ye Han was a little impulsive among the thirteen people. The thorns and vine whips in his hand grew wildly, and the countless vines covered with spikes suddenly filled the whole enchantment. Automatically avoiding his companions, all drew towards Aojun, the sharp rattan whip with a cracking sound, as if it could easily tear a person to pieces.
Aojun flashed east and west, several thorns could not catch Aojun's figure at all, and could only be swept away again and again. The air in the enchantment was whirred by the whip of vines, and the sound of horror made people horrified. Can't help being frightened.
Ye Han gritted his teeth angrily: "You know hiding, fight with me if you have the kind! What a hero like you!" This kid is not a loach, why he always likes to hide in Tibet, is he coming from behind? Suddenly, they were all overwhelmed and groaned.
Aojun stopped at the same place, and watched Ye Han breathlessly say this with a funny smile: "Are you sure you want me to fight you with all my strength?"
"Nonsense! What the hell is your ability to hide like this, you're a coward!" Ye Han exasperated, and saw that Aojun had stopped at the same place. He swung his whip and drew towards Aojun, strangely fast. The speed will make people unable to escape.
Kill you! Ye Han thought fiercely, pouring all his power into his hands.
"Pop!" With a crisp sound, the place occupied by Aojun was a thick dust mist with a huge tremor.
"Successful! Huh?" Ye Han was overjoyed at first, then stared in surprise.
The people around them also widened their eyes in horror, almost falling out of their eye sockets. Ye Han tried his best to throw out the vine whip and they knew it was powerful, and the whole Moban couldn't escape it either.
However, Aojun squeezed his hands like this, and the spiked vine whip was firmly grasped in his hand, and even the spikes on the whip were all shattered by Aojun.
"It seems that you haven't had enough lessons!" Aojun lowered his head, and everyone's hair stood up like a negative voice, and the pores all over his body were full of chills.
Slowly raising their heads, everyone shivered collectively when they saw Aojun's expression.
There was no emotion in the deep black eyes, and even killing intent emerged. They had no doubt that if Aojun made another move, it would definitely be a killer move!
A sense of fear of death, that is, Dark Night Ming can't help but feel a little bit chill. The breath that is more terrifying than the undead comes from this new teacher who they all look down on...
"Boys, today I am going to take the place of your parents to teach you!" As soon as Aojun's voice fell, his body was like a floating ghost, with no trace to be traced at all. The whole person was as if there was no entity and could not be hit. Can't hold it, can only be beaten by Aojun's attack without fighting back.
Aojun twisted his backhand, then screamed, and someone's hand was gorgeously dislocated.
The next round kick was another unlucky person who hit the barrier like a broken kite.
Moreover, the one who was slapped by Aojun couldn't even distinguish the north, east, and west.
When one person beats thirteen, the situation is one-sided. The geniuses who were arrogant in the academy without even knowing where they were put are now being beaten unilaterally, and there is no time to beg for mercy.
This is a unilateral slaughter.
I only saw Aojun's figure in the entire enchantment, and no one could stand up wherever he went.
In the end, these geniuses were piled up in a corner of the room as sandbags one by one by Aojun. Aojun stepped on them and spit indecently: "Humph! Bastards, I won't show off today." You will really be lawless in the future, so how about you want to continue to be beaten!"
After stomping on it twice, the pile of people trembled a few times, and then there was no sound.
It seems that he was beaten down by Aojun...
Basically, the chins of a few people outside the enchantment didn't know where they fell to take the cold, their eyes were dull, and they turned into a few ice sculptures.
So ruthless...
Not only beat them to death without staying behind at all, but also greeted all the handsome faces of others on the face. Even in that way, they wouldn’t be beaten so many handsome boys that they didn’t even know themselves. Right
Mo Yun wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. Fortunately, he was not a student of Moban, but a teaching assistant, otherwise he could not guarantee whether he would end up like these boys.
Looking at the swollen noses and swollen faces, the ugly faces of pigs' heads, it is really not clear how beautiful they are.
Sure enough, a "little man" is a "little man", and he can never do the things of a gentleman!
The four people watching the play at the door couldn't help being covered with black lines, and two big words flashed in their minds.
demon…
It is estimated that these people will be very miserable in the future!
Aojun exhaled a few breaths, and after a good vent, it really felt much more comfortable. In a blink of an eye, looking at a bunch of people, everyone's face was swollen like a pig's head, Aojun suddenly thought of a good way to threaten them.
Hehehe... The devil’s laughter filled the room, and Aojun retracted the barrier he had laid before, then walked out of the room and said to the people standing at the door: "Are there other rooms here? First carry them over to heal the wounds." ."
"Ah... Yes!" Elder Zhong couldn't help but follow Aojun's instructions. He even forgot to ask for compensation for the room. The whole brain was still in a trance. Everything just now was an illusion.
Hallucination hallucination hallucination...
Ghosts are the hallucinations!
Look at these thirteen boys who are lying on the bed like the dead, the two old people are almost crying, they have really met a genius...
This is a peerless genius!
The twelve-year-old nine-day gods! Not a dream, but a true nine-day god!
Aojun used the healing technique one by one to heal the wounds on their faces, and they could see that they had a clear and handsome face, but the wounds on his body were not intended to be healed. Without giving them a lesson of blood, where are these people? Will know the psychology of fear!
A slight shen groan sounded, and some people who had been severely injured finally woke up, but Aojun just took a moment to stand on the side with his chest, a pair of bottomless black eyes thinking about certain things.
"Yo! Are you all awake? Now we can come and do a good job of calculating the ledger, and then talk about the rules that our class should make in the future!"
Aojun's black eyes were bright, but the thirteen people who were seriously injured were cold all over.
"Hehehe, don't worry, I will let you remember me!"
"Don't worry, I will let you remember me! Hahaha..."
Aojun smiled like a witch, scared thirteen originally arrogant teenagers. Now they are like a mouse meeting a cat. He just wants to jump out of the bed and then rush out. Helpless, Aojun's move today is extremely heavy. They didn't even take into account the injuries of these people.