The Strongest Little Devil: Master, Come to Fight! (The Mighty Little Sorceress)

Chapter 115: People want to pretend to slap their fac

Like them, Luo Xiaoman also wanted to cry without tears.

She didn't want to sit here and watch the ceremony!

She is going to make a fuss, slap her face, let these people see what an evildoer is!

However, she can only sit next to Ji Wuya, as an observer of Sheng Academy, to see other people test.

Although this small view of the mountains is very good, she still likes to jump with other people, and if this continues, it is estimated that she will not be able to participate in the second round.

"Master, you are here to take a good look and give some advice to the other juniors." Ji Wuya said cheerfully like a strange bird.

Beiming and Xiulin's faces were ugly, feeling that Elder Ji is now completely letting himself go, and he feels like he wants to pull a bunch of people into the water.

"Tsing Yi, am I dreaming?" Here, Xian'er looked at Luo Xiaoman who was sitting in a high position blankly. "Xiaoman, is Elder Ji's master?"

"Yes." Luo Qingyi shook his head with a wry smile, "Mother, let alone you, I haven't gotten over yet."

"Xiaoman, this ghost spirit, I guess he is playing some cleverness to pit Elder Ji." Knowing daughter Mo Ruomu, Xian'er suddenly guessed the key to the matter.

You know, Luo Xiaoman had scammed many people in the past, like Wanjia was scammed several times, and even a young master had been scammed to death recently, which was extremely painful.

"Anyway, there should be no problem with Elder Ji watching Xiaoman." Luo Qingyi glanced at Luo Xiaoman, who was sitting in a high position. Compared with Elder Ji and the two deacons, she was so petite, but So eye-catching.

It is hard to imagine that this little ancestor is still the highest standing one here.

"Tongtong, what should I do?" Looking at Luo Xiaoman on the viewing platform, Wan Wu was anxious, this incident disrupted their original plan.

"Father, don't worry." Wan Zitong shook his head and said solemnly: "Although the plan has changed, the problem is not big."

She had long guessed that Luo Xiaoman would not rest in peace and would definitely make noise during the admission ceremony.

However, what she did not expect was that Luo Xiaoman would become a member of the ceremony, so that she could not participate in the second round.

Suddenly, Wan Zitong took out a jade charm, gently crushed it, and sent a signal to the person on the other side.

"Luo Xiaoman, let's play slowly." She squinted her eyes, playing with a black bead in her hand. "This is a battle. It's not you or me."

Following Luo Xiaoman's disruption, everyone also stepped forward to test.

However, the vast majority of people have red aptitude, and some are orange, and few have yellow aptitude.

Especially with Luo Xiaoman's purple supreme aptitude in front, the contrast is even stronger. If you think it is red aptitude, you can hit the wall.

"Huh? Miss Wanjia is going to test?"

At this moment, Wan Zitong walked towards the Dzi Bead under the eyes of everyone.

After waiting for so long, the people of the three major families are finally going to make a move.

After all, so far, there are only a handful of people who can meet the standard, and only the children of the three major families with deep heritage can surprise them.

Wan Zitong stood in front of the Dzi Bead, squinting Luo Xiaoman, the resentment in his eyes seemed to turn into a flame, burning all the people in front of him.

"Sister Wan, come on." Luo Xiaoman took out a candied haws from nowhere, ate it happily, and smiled at Wan Zitong.

However, in Wan Zitong's eyes, this smile was more like mocking her.