"Ouch!" Zhi Wu raised her eyebrows, walked up with a big grin, and stared at the ink shadow. "So courageous! You don't even give me the face of Nangong Dance!"

"Only the Nangong family, our Mo family still doesn't take it seriously." Mo Ying sneered and said contemptuously: "Don't forget! Hope Academy, but the site of our Mo family, we usually call you Master Nangong, that is already giving you face !"

At this point, his eyes became more and more cold, "If you don't know how to promote, don't blame me for being polite!"

"I……"

Without waiting for Zhi Wu to attack, Luo Xiaoman dragged him back.

"Teacher Xiaoman, why are you holding me! This guy is too arrogant, I want to beat him to death!" Zhi Wu said angrily.

"Xiao Wu, what strength are you now?"

"amount……"

When asked by Luo Xiaoman, Zhi Wu quickly felt the condition of her body, her face became stiff, and she said awkwardly: "I just took away this body, and the power can't come back for a while."

"So, what are you using to beat people?" Luo Xiaoman rolled his eyes and said angrily, "Of course, unless you are stubborn and insist on fighting with them, I have no opinion."

"Um, Teacher Xiaoman, what are you doing, let you come." Zhi Wu immediately turned to Luo Xiaoman's back and said with a grin: "You are someone's instructor. It is your duty to protect students, not ?"

Luo Xiaoman raised her hand and held her forehead. She shouldn't have dragged this guy back, and let him rush up!

Seeing Zhou Qingmu and Nangong Wu whispering, Mo Ying's heart is getting more and more wrong, and the two people feel completely different to him.

The previous Zhou Qingmu was a weak counselor, while Nangong Wu was a smiling tiger with a smile on the surface, but inside was prepared for various cruel methods.

However, now they are completely changed.

Zhou Qingmu has become indifferent, giving people an unfathomable feeling, while Nangong Dance has become a lively tease!

"Minister Mo, what should I do now?" A subordinate also noticed something was wrong and couldn't help asking in a low voice.

"While it hasn't caused any unnecessary troubles, hurry up and drive people out of the academy." Mo Ying said with a gloomy face, coldly, "As for the Nangong family, I will explain it myself!"

"Yes!"

Immediately, everyone surrounded him.

Through Xiaoling's analysis, these guys are all Tier 3 true warriors, and their strength should not be underestimated.

"Little Master, your current physique, coupled with your own combat experience, should be comparable to a Tier 3 True Warrior. However, there are four people in the family, and you are alone!" Xiao Ling said worriedly.

"It seems that you can only use tricks!" Luo Xiaoman hooked his lips and said inexplicably.

"Tutor Xiaoman, what's the trick?" Zhi Wu's eyes lit up, and he asked quickly.

"Do you want to know?" Luo Xiaoman smiled and put his hand on Zhi Wu's shoulder.

"No, I don't want to!" Zhi Wu felt bad, and quickly wanted to avoid it.

"It's late!" Luo Xiaoman chuckled, then grabbed Zhi Wu and threw it at the surrounding four people.

"This scream hits the west!"

"Wow! Teacher Xiaoman, you sell me!" Zhi Wu cried, and was thrown out as a sandbag by Teacher Xiaoman.

The four people around were also dumbfounded!

They didn't expect that Zhou Qingmu would throw Master Nangong over. This trick really stunned them!

Luo Xiaoman took advantage of this opportunity, exerted force under his feet, and rushed out at the fastest speed.