"what?"

Zhi Wu was stunned.

"Kneel down and make amends to your elder master!"

"Impossible!" He frowned, looking at Luo Xiaoman with a complicated expression, "Elder Ji, you are shameless, it's your business, but I still have to face..."

boom!

Ji Wuya's aura was released, pressing heavily on Zhi Wu's body.

This kid, dare to laugh at him?

Zhi Wu's pupils shrank and his knees were slightly bent, but he gritted his teeth and did not let himself kneel down.

"Kneel me down!"

"Do not!"

Luo Xiaoman raised his eyebrows. This Zhi Wu was quite stiff. Under the suppression of Ji Wuya's momentum, he could actually hold it down.

"Xiaoman, will we pass it?" Luo Qingyi frowned, and his delicate face was full of worry, "After all, we are going to practice in the Holy Academy for a long time."

Luo Xiaoman understood that Luo Qingyi was worried that they would make too many enemies, which would make future cultivation full of ups and downs.

"Brother, don't worry, I have my own measures."

"..."

Luo Qingyi pondered for a while, and no longer persuaded him. He believed that little ancestor would have his own ideas.

"Zhi Wu, why are you so stubborn? Do you have to be true to me to convince you?" Ji Wuya frowned, helpless to Zhi Wu's stubbornness.

"Heh, I only kneel on my parents, master, and others..." Zhi Wu squinted Luo Xiaoman, and said every word: "If you want me to kneel, or die!"

"Awesome!" At this time, Luo Xiaoman clapped his hands and smiled: "Or... let's take a step back!"

Ok?

Everyone's gazes swept over.

Seeing Luo Xiaoman's words, Ji Wuya quickly put away his momentum, he could only do this step, and just show his attitude.

If you go further, you will have to tear your skin with the deputy dean.

"How do you say?" Zhi Wu sullenly, staring at Luo Xiaoman coldly.

"I will challenge you! I win and you will be my little brother. If you lose, I will be your little brother, or at your disposal."

Everyone was startled and felt that the relationship involved in this gambling game seemed a bit complicated.

If Luo Xiaoman loses, he will be Zhi Wu's younger brother, wouldn't Elder Ji still call Zhi Wu the boss?

Oh my God!

This relationship is complicated enough!

"Little master, don't mess around." Ji Wuya is about to cry. He has given up his old face and recognizes Luo Xiaoman as the master. Does he still recognize Zhiwu as the boss?

This, this... He has no face to lose, only a pair of old bones left!

"Calm down! I can't lose!"

"Arrogant!" Zhi Wu's eyes lit up and said coldly: "This one-on-one, I'm next!"

"If I lose, the grievances just now will be wiped out, and I will still be your little brother."

"okay!"

Everyone thought it was ridiculous!

Zhiwu is on the seventh level of the Dan-consolidation stage, and is close to the eighth level of the Dan-consolidation stage. His strength is unfathomable. Wouldn't it be a spike for the last six-year-old baby?

Although this baby was very vigorous just now, but it is not so good, right?

"Since you have all decided, what else can I say?" Ji Wuya looked depressed, now not only is heart tired, but also his brain hurts, "I..."

"Why don't I be the notary for this duel?"

Before Ji Wuya finished speaking, an old man wearing a gold-rimmed white robe with a five-petal badge on his chest walked in.

There is a gentle smile on his face, not strong, and makes people feel an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

"Deputy Dean?!" Beiming exclaimed, the development of this situation is really ups and downs, this big man appeared one after another!