"Ah?" Ji Wuya was confused. "When did the dean come into contact with the young master?"
"I don't know about that." Tong Ming shook his head and sighed: "Anyway, you just need to know that the dean is paying close attention to Luo Xiaoman."
Ji Wuya pondered, it would be great to be noticed by the dean!
If he is the hero of Zhu Yan Kingdom, then the dean is the immortal legend of the Holy Academy.
However, he also admired Tong Ming very much. If Zhi Wu lost, it would mean that he would terminate the master-disciple relationship with Zhi Wu.
"Elder Ji, I know what you are thinking?" Tong Ming shook his head and smiled lightly, with a wise light in his eyes, "A true teacher will not care about this relationship, as long as Zhi Wu can get more With good development, letting go may be the best choice.”
He glanced at Ji Wuya and said ambiguously: "Don't you also say that if Daze is my master, I will recognize a six-year-old boy as my master?"
"Vice dean, are you making fun of me?" Ji Wuya looked desperate. He was afraid that this would be something he would never get over, but for some reason, Luo Xiaoman became more and more pleasing to his eyes.
"Ah!!!" Zhi Wu became furious and kept waving the dagger in his hand, but could not touch Luo Xiaoman's sleeves.
Luo Xiaoman was like a falling red petal, floating in the wind, unable to determine the trajectory, which made Zhi Wu very crazy!
"Stop."
"OK!"
Luo Xiaoman stood still, with his hands behind his back, looking at Zhi Wu with a smile on his face.
Zhi Wu was startled, as if he didn't expect Luo Xiaoman to really stop, and then his face became ferocious. "You pissed me off, you know that?"
"I don't know." Luo Xiaoman shook his head, his two braids dangled cutely, "I only know that you are very cute when you are angry."
The corners of Zhi Wu's mouth twitched, and the aura on his body became more and more fierce, "I've had enough!! Don't blame me for being cruel!"
Buzz!
His pupils shrank, and the two daggers in his hands bounced up, trembling constantly, with a sharp edge lingering around them.
"Zhi Wu!?" Tong Ming frowned, feeling a hint of murderous intent from this momentum. This guy was so angry that he had murderous intentions towards Luo Xiaoman.
"Master, please leave me alone!!" Zhi Wu said with a gloomy face, and with a slight turn of his hands, two daggers surrounded him, "No matter what the consequences are, I am willing to bear them."
"Hmph, have you asked me?" Ji Wuya snorted coldly, and was about to step forward to stop Zhi Wu, but was stopped by Luo Xiaoman.
"Xiao Ya, stop, don't move."
"Little master..."
"This is a fair and just duel, please don't interfere."
Ji Wuya's expression froze and he glanced at the furious Zhi Wu. This guy was really jealous.
In particular, the killing move he is preparing now is an earth-level killing move. Its power is comparable to the peak of the ninth level of the Dan Formation Stage, and can even shake the strong men of the Nascent Soul Stage.
This is also the reason why Zhi Wu can be so domineering in the academy.
"Haha, little guy, I'm starting to like you a little bit." Zhi Wu twitched the corners of his lips and said with a slight smile, "However, you will regret your ignorance."
Swish, swish, swish!
After the words fell, the two daggers began to spin wildly, bringing out a fierce pressure.
"Ling Blade Flurry!!"
Zhi Wu clenched her fists tightly and pushed forward...
Um
His pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked at his fists in shock, but he couldn't straighten them.
What's going on? "
(End of chapter)