The Strongest Little Devil: Master, Come to Fight!

"Deputy Dean, why are you... here?" Ji Wuya looked solemn and couldn't help but tentatively asked: "They are fooling around, you don't need to follow along."

"Haha." Tong Ming, the vice president, looked at Ji Wuya meaningfully, and said with a faint smile: "I want to see what kind of little baby can make Elder Ji, who has always been unfettered, call her a master. "

Ji Wuya's face blushed and he was too embarrassed. He didn't want to, but in front of the blood deed, he couldn't tolerate not bowing his head!

Of course, he wouldn't explain more, after all...the reason is really shameful.

He would not say that he was captured by a delicious barbecue.

No way!

I'll have to let the senior brother make me another barbecue.

His eyes turned to Mo Yuan hotly, and he responded with a pleased smile.

However, Mo Yuan's eyes were always on Luo Xiaoman's body, ignoring him directly.

"Master, I..."

"Zhi Wu, you don't need to say much, you know it in your heart for the teacher. This time, I will treat you as suffering."

Ok?

Zhi Wu was startled slightly, how did he feel that his master thought he would lose?

Or lose to a six-year-old baby, how is this possible?

"Okay, it's so happy to decide." Tong Ming smiled and fixed the time for the heads-up. "Tomorrow morning exercise is your time for the heads-up."

"Of course, the whole process of heads-up will be kept confidential."

Tong Ming did this to preserve his old face. If someone doesn't want it, he cherishes it!

In case Zhiwu loses, wouldn't others want to make a joke, his deputy dean's closed disciple is not as good as a six-year-old cute baby?

"Big Brother, I, I can't find Elder Ji, but...I brought a few mentors...huh?" Luo Qinghen rushed back anxiously, seeing the situation in the lounge, the whole person was blinded.

"Little Man, Elder Ji, Deacon Beiming...Why are you all here?"

"I have seen the deputy dean, Elder Ji, Deacon Beiming, Deacon Mo Feng." Several instructors hurriedly saluted. They were yelled at, but they never expected to meet so many big people.

"Haha, it's really lively! However, it's all right here, let's go away." Tong Ming waved his hand, and then left the lounge with Zhi Wu.

"We're gone too." Beiming didn't dare to wait any longer. He was afraid of Luo Xiaoman, this little ancestor, and as for the other instructors, he ran away.

The big guys are gone, do you stay here to panic?

"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 calculated."

"The other party wanted to use Zhiwu to suppress us, but fortunately Xiaoman came in time, otherwise..."

"Ah! I'm so angry!" Luo Qinghen frowned, and said angrily: "No wonder that the instructor just now was so kind. It turned out that he deliberately took me to other places, just didn't want me to find Elder Ji."

"You two, be careful in the Holy Academy in the future." Elder Ji sighed and said helplessly: "I will be busy lately for the secret realm. I can't show you all the time."

"Secret realm?" Luo Xiaoman had a boring look and disapproved of the good elders who had hidden evil intentions, but the word secret realm made her interested.

"Little Master, you, what do you want to do?" Ji Wuya sighed, and suddenly felt that he shouldn't reveal the secret realm.