Ji Wuya's mouth twitched, his expression stiffened, and he kept winking at Luo Xiaoman.
It seems to be saying, little master, give me some face, I am an elder after all!
good! The apprentice will buy you sweets when you return.
However, Luo Xiaoman turned a blind eye to his little move, and the corners of his lips curled up, revealing a foxy smile.
"Xiao Ya, do you know that because of you, you are laughed at by these people as a teacher?" She curled her lips and said depressedly: "They don't believe that you are my disciple!"
"Luo Xiaoman, why are you talking to Elder Ji?" Beiming glared and was about to take action against Luo Xiaoman.
Suddenly, Ji Wuya slapped him hard in the face without saying a word.
"Why are you talking to my master?" Ji Wuya's face was ferocious and twisted, the word "master" almost popped out from between his teeth, and he wanted to tear Beiming in front of him into pieces.
If it weren't for the two of them, he wouldn't be here.
The master-disciple contract not only established an inseparable relationship between him and Luo Xiaoman, but also allowed him to sense each other's situation through this relationship.
At that time, Ji Wuya was looking for food in Baicheng, and suddenly felt that Luo Xiaoman was in danger, so he hurried over.
However, he never expected that the young master would actually come into conflict with the Holy Academy.
"Xiao Ya, it seems that you still have me as your master in your heart." Luo Xiaoman nodded with satisfaction. Ji Wuya slapped Beiming in the face, which she enjoyed watching very much. "I'm very relieved."
master? !
What the hell? !
Elder Ji, is he really Luo Xiaoman's apprentice
What a joke!
Ji Wuya was one of the five elders of the Holy Academy. He was highly respected, so how could he be the disciple of this little ancestor
Everyone was a little skeptical about the reversal in front of them!
"Master, don't be angry, I'll teach you a lesson from these brats!" Ji Wuya sneered. In order not to violate the contract, he could only bite the bullet and call Master Luo Xiaoman.
"Okay, I'll wait!" Luo Xiaoman nodded calmly.
Suddenly, Ji Wuya turned around and glanced at everyone angrily.
"What other ignorant guys are bullying my master? Get out."
Everyone looked at each other, no one dared to stand up.
Ji Wuya's strength is higher than that of Beiming and Xiulin, and coupled with his status as an elder, the two of them combined are not powerful enough to jump around in front of him.
"No?" Ji Wuya narrowed his eyes, suddenly fell on Wan Zitong, and said coldly: "Then let's start with you! Just now, you wanted to kill my master."
Wan Zitong's mind froze, and he glanced at Beiming from the corner of his eye.
However, Beiming did not dare to speak out. He, a small deacon, did not dare to go against the elders!
"Luo Xiaoman killed my brother. If I want to kill her, why not?" Wan Zitong gritted his teeth and said resentfully without fear of Ji Wuya's sharp eyes.
She hates it so much!
Why should Wan Lin take revenge himself? If he had done it himself, Luo Xiaoman would already be a corpse.
However, there is no regret medicine in this world!
"I don't care whether your brother lives or dies. But if you want to kill my master, you just can't."
A buzzing sound.
Ji Wuya's body exuded a tyrannical aura, pressing down on Wan Zitong's body like a wave.
puff!
Wan Zitong spat out a mouthful of blood, looking depressed.
"Elder Ji, no!!" Beiming exclaimed, and said quickly: "Wan Zitong is the one who got a place in the academy."
(End of chapter)