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

Chapter 2009: Xing Tian is faith!

After the brainwashing of Yang Zhong's words, everyone was relieved!

The anger in their hearts is also transformed into excitement at this moment!

Although Xing Tian was eliminated by the times, it was still their belief.

However, this belief is not that Xing Tian has been invincible, but that they aspire to become the strongest belief.

For a while, everyone's eyes turned towards Luo Xiaoman.

Isn't the petite person in front of him a representative of this spirit?

Even though she looks petite and weak, she looks like a little loli, but after her unremitting efforts, does she stand at a height that can drive Xingtian?

Since Zhou Qingmu can, why can't they?

Luo Xiaoman blinked, feeling that the eyes of the students around her had changed, each of them burning people like fire.

I have to say that what Yang Zhong said was indeed inspiring and even reversed her negative image.

"Commander Yang, can the passage order be given to me?" Luo Xiaoman walked over, opened his hand to Yang Zhong, and said calmly.

Yang Zhong smiled slightly and happily took out a certificate and handed it over. "Miss Zhou is really impressive. It's just that we have to plan to get back to the surface to be foolproof."

"This is natural." Luo Xiaoman nodded, no matter what, she can return to the surface at any time now that the pass is in hand.

However, she didn't know what was happening on the surface now, and she really needed to think about it long-term.

The academy staged a wonderful duel, which made many students feel unfulfilled. Some even became fans of Zhou Qingmu. They were looking forward to it, waiting for her to sign when they were over.

In order to avoid being surrounded by these fans, Mo Yuan arrogantly picked up Luo Xiaoman and drove away directly with Xing Tian.

"You're not mistaken! If you want to go, you have to drive General Three." Luo Qinghen looked at the distant back with a depressed expression.

"Qinghen, it's not that you don't know the character of Master Mo Yuan." At this time, Zhi Wu came over while counting the money, and said: "This is the armor you specially made for Teacher Xiaoman, Master Mo Yuan again How dare you easily tarnish your mind?"

Luo Qinghen’s eyes lit up, scratching his head, and said, “You seem to make sense. The General No. 3 is specially customized by me for Xiaoman. The design of the cockpit caters to her preferences. Not just anyone can drive it."

"That's not it." Zhi Wu then echoed, her eyes showing the divine light of wealth.

"Why do you guys become so fascinated by money?" Luo Qinghen frowned, looking at Zhi Wu with a puzzled look. "Did you forget that you are now the young master of the Nangong family, Nangong Wu. For you, money is just a piece of paper!"

"You don't understand this." Zhi Wu raised his eyebrows, shook the banknotes in his hand, and said triumphantly: "Anyway, the money of the Nangong family is from Nangong, but these money..."

He shook the stack of money in his hand and said proudly: "But I earned it by myself. What I want is that sense of accomplishment."

Hu Yanxiu frowned, looked at Zhi Wu's proud look, and felt a little throbbing in his heart.

He once said that the two of them were rivals and friends for each other, and they constantly fought each other, which was a revolutionary friendship that was struck out.

Could it be that this guy was so proud when he defeated him?