"Deputy Dean, why are you here?" Ji Wuya looked solemn and couldn't help but asked tentatively: "They are messing around, there is no need for you to follow them."
"Haha." Vice-dean Tong Ming glanced at Ji Wuya meaningfully and said with a slight smile: "I want to see what kind of little kid can make the always unrestrained Elder Ji call her master. "
Ji Wuya's old face turned red, he was extremely embarrassed, and he didn't want to, but in front of the blood contract, he couldn't tolerate not bowing his head!
Of course, he won't explain too much, after all... the reason is too embarrassing.
He would not say that he was captured by a delicious piece of barbecue.
no!
I have to ask Senior Brother to cook me another barbecue later.
He looked at Mo Yuan with burning eyes, and responded with a flattering smile.
However, Mo Yuan's eyes were always on Luo Xiaoman and he ignored him.
"Master, I..."
"Zhi Wu, you don't need to say much, I know it clearly. This time, I will treat it as giving you some hardship."
Um
Zhi Wu was slightly startled. Why did he feel that his master thought he would lose
Still losing to a six-year-old, how is this possible
"Okay, I've decided happily." Tong Ming smiled and set the time for the duel, "Tomorrow's morning practice is your time for duel."
"Of course, the process of the duel will be kept confidential."
Tong Ming did this to save his old face. If someone doesn't want it, he will cherish it!
If Zhi Wu loses, won't others laugh at him? His deputy dean's closed disciple is worse than a cute six-year-old child
"Brother, I, I can't find Elder Ji, but... I brought a few mentors... huh?" Luo Qinghen rushed back in a hurry. Seeing the situation in the lounge, he was completely confused.
"Xiaoman, Elder Ji, Deacon Beiming...why are you all here?"
"I've met the deputy dean, Elder Ji, Deacon Beiming, and Deacon Mo Feng." Several instructors saluted quickly. They were shouted in, but they never expected to meet so many important figures.
"Haha, it's really lively! However, everything is fine here. Let's all disperse." Tong Ming waved his hand and then left the lounge with Zhi Wu.
"We're leaving too." Beiming didn't dare to stay any longer. He was afraid of Luo Xiaoman, his little ancestor. As for the other instructors, they ran away in a hurry.
The bosses are all gone, why are you so anxious to stay here with nothing to do
"Can any of you tell me what happened just now?" Luo Qinghen scratched his head and asked curiously.
"Do you still need to ask?" Luo Qingyi rolled his eyes and sighed: "We have been plotted."
"The other party wanted to use Zhi Wu to suppress us. Fortunately, Xiaoman arrived in time, otherwise..."
"Ah! I'm so angry!" Luo Qinghen frowned and said angrily: "No wonder the instructor just now was so kind. It turned out that he deliberately took me to another place because he didn't want me to find Elder Ji."
"You two, please be careful in the Holy Academy from now on." Elder Ji sighed and said helplessly: "I have been busy recently with matters related to the secret realm, so I can't keep an eye on you all the time."
"Secret realm?" Luo Xiaoman originally looked bored and disapproved of the good elders who had hidden evil intentions, but the word "secret realm" piqued her interest.
"Little master, what do you want to do?" Ji Wuya paused and suddenly felt that he shouldn't reveal the secret realm.
(End of chapter)