The corner of Zhi Wu's eyes lifted, these guys are really shameless.

However, what's the situation with this boy in black?

When he met those deep black eyes, his mind was inexplicably tightened. He is obviously a teenager, is he better than me?

No, this must be an illusion!

"Hmph, you guys are really shameless." Zhi Wu shook his head and said in a deep voice, "There is a kind, one-on-one, single-handed!"

"on!"

"Wow!"

Just after talking about the heads-up, Luo Xiaoman started directly, and Mo Yuan, Da Bai, and Luo Qingyi also followed.

Although it is immoral to do so, victory can end the battle in an instant!

"stop!"

Just when Zhi Wu was thinking about whether to go hard, or to retreat first, a deep drink came over, causing Luo Xiaoman, who was in a posture, to stop suddenly.

"Bei Ming, why are you here?" Luo Xiaoman waved his hand to Bei Ming who had rushed in, and said cheerfully: "But, wait a minute, I will deal with him before telling you the old times."

Beiming wanted to cry without tears.

My little ancestor, I came here to stop you, not to watch the show.

Besides, why did she provoke the little overlord Zhi Wu?

"Deacon Beiming, you came just right!" Zhi Wu reacted and said with a serious face: "What's the matter with them breaking into my private lounge? Are you going to deal with it?"

"Cough cough!" Beiming was tired, and his diarrhea hadn't passed yet, and he was spreading all these messy things again, "Zhi Wu, stay calm and restless, I believe this must be a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding?" Zhi Wu curled his lips and said coldly: "The core disciple's private lounge, if outsiders break in without my consent, I can do whatever I want!"

"That's what it says..."

"Hey, why do you say so much?" Luo Xiaoman rolled his eyes, pointed Zhiwu with his little finger, and said domineeringly: "You want to deal with us, that's simple, we can't do it!"

Beiming's face became stiff, and it seemed that he couldn't help these little guys alone.

Zhi Wu is a disciple of the deputy dean, and Luo Xiaoman is also the master teacher, which makes him dilemma.

"Mo Feng, go find Elder Ji!" Beiming gritted his teeth, glanced at Mo Feng behind him, and said in a deep voice, "Otherwise, we can't receive the scene here."

Mo Feng looked dumbfounded, is it necessary to find Elder Ji?

In his eyes, they can favor Zhiwu. After all, this is the closed disciple of the deputy dean. Even if the Luo family's lads are very qualified, they can't compare to this relationship, right?

"Why are you still stunned? Go ahead! Don't forget, you can't get rid of this mess."

"Ok!"

As soon as Mo Feng left, Luo Xiaoman already wielded a big hammer and hurled towards Zhiwu in a fierce manner.

"Fuck! You little baby, do you want to be so irritable?" Zhi Wu's heart shuddered and hurriedly avoided.

He was fooled by Luo Xiaoman, who played cards unreasonably.

Now that Deacon Beiming is present, she even dared to continue doing it. Is this crazy?

However, Beiming looked embarrassed and did not step forward to stop it. What happened?

"Hey, where are you looking?" Luo Xiaoman smiled, slammed a big hammer over, and smashed a pillar by half. "If you want someone to live, just stand still, or just take it. Show your strength and fight with me."

Zhi Wu is crying without tears!

Is this still a cute baby? This is simply a little beast!

For a long time, he thought he was the little overlord in the academy, but compared with Luo Xiaoman, he was insignificant!

She is the real bully!

Boom!

A hammer smashed down, and the cracked gravel smeared Zhiwu's face, making him jump into a thunder.

"Ah! I've had enough!" Zhi Wu roared angrily, "Don't blame me for bullying the children."