"What?"
Zhi Wu was stunned.
"Kneel down and apologize to your old master!"
"Impossible!" He frowned and looked at Luo Xiaoman with a complex expression, "Elder Ji, you are shameless. This is your business, but I still want to be shameless..."
boom!
Ji Wuya's aura was released, pressing heavily on Zhi Wu's body.
This kid still dares to laugh at him
Zhi Wu's pupils shrank and his knees bent slightly, but he gritted his teeth and refused to kneel down.
"Kneel down!"
"No!"
Luo Xiaoman raised his eyebrows. This Zhi Wu was quite tough. Under the pressure of Ji Wuya's momentum, he was able to hold on, which was amazing.
"Xiaoman, will we pass?" Luo Qingyi frowned, worry written on his delicate face, "We will have to practice in the Holy Academy for a long time after all."
Luo Xiaoman understood that Luo Qingyi was worried that they would make too many enemies, which would make their future cultivation full of ups and downs.
"Brother, don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion."
“…”
Luo Qingyi pondered for a while and stopped trying to persuade him. He believed that his little ancestor would have his own ideas.
"Zhi Wu, why are you so stubborn? Do you have to be serious about me before you will be convinced?" Ji Wuya frowned, feeling helpless at Zhi Wu's stubbornness.
"Oh, I only kneel to my father and mother, and my master, and the others..." Zhi Wu glanced sideways at Luo Xiaoman, and said word by word: "If you want me to kneel, I would rather die!"
"Awesome!" At this time, Luo Xiaoman clapped his hands and said with a smile: "How about... let's each take a step back!"
Um
Everyone's eyes turned over.
When Ji Wuya saw Luo Xiaoman speaking, he quickly put away his momentum. He could only do this and express his attitude.
If he goes further, he will have to break up with the vice-dean.
"What should I say?" Zhi Wu had a gloomy face and stared at Luo Xiaoman coldly.
"I will challenge you to a duel! If I win, you will be my little brother. If I lose, I will be your little brother, or I will let you do whatever you want."
Everyone was startled, feeling that the relationship involved in this bet seemed a bit complicated.
If Luo Xiaoman loses and becomes Zhi Wu's younger brother, wouldn't Elder Ji want to call Zhi Wu boss
Oh My God!
This relationship is quite complex!
"Little master, please don't act recklessly." Ji Wuya was about to cry. He had given up on his old face and recognized Luo Xiaoman as his master. Do he still want to recognize Zhi Wu as his boss
This, this...he has no shame to lose, all he has left is an old skeleton!
"Calm down! I can't lose!"
"Arrogant!" Zhi Wu's eyes lit up and he said coldly: "I will take the next step in this one-on-one challenge!"
"If I lose, the grudge just now will be wiped out, and I will still be your little brother."
"okay!"
Everyone thought it was ridiculous!
Zhi Wu is at the seventh level of the Dan Formation Stage, and is approaching the eighth level of the Dan Formation Stage. His strength is unfathomable. Wouldn't this be an instant kill against a six-year-old
Even though this kid was very aggressive just now, it’s not that powerful, right
"Since you have all decided, what else can I say?" Ji Wuya looked dejected. Not only was he tired, but his head hurt, "I..."
"How about I be the notary for this duel?"
Before Ji Wuya could finish speaking, an old man wearing a white robe with gold trim and a five-petal badge hanging on his chest walked in.
There was a gentle smile on his face, not forceful, which made people feel an inexplicable sense of intimacy.
"Vice Dean?!" Beiming exclaimed, the development of this situation was really ups and downs, these big shots appeared one after another!
(End of chapter)