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

Chapter 362: Little apprentice, come to practice

After Zhi Wu heard it, he shuddered suddenly, dare to grab himself to be light, but to throw it over is heavier. Does this make people live?

He wants to cry without tears!

At the beginning, he was domineering in the academy. Everyone had to take a detour when he saw him. How could he have thought that today he would be eaten to death by a little cute baby and a teenager.

He will never forget that when Mo Yuan was caught just now, those students looked at him with a gleeful expression.

Fuck you up!

If you dare to mock him, these guys will regret it when you look back!

"Xiao Wu, you didn't practice yesterday, you must practice today."

"No need!"

Zhi Wu looked disgusted, and said contemptuously: "I know how to practice now, so I won't bother with Teacher Xiaoman."

"Tsk tusk, sorry, for the 30 places, I have to bother." Luo Xiaoman shook his head with a devilish smile on his face. "Hey, obedient, I will let you enjoy the joy of cultivation."

Zhi Wu shivered, with a cool back spine, feeling that she was being stared at by a little fox.

"Xiao Qiqi, you go to prepare, I will guide Xiao Wu first."

"okay!"

"I flash!"

Zhi Wu turned around and flew towards the window.

However, Mo Yuan's movements were faster than him, and he blocked the person back with a flash.

"Yuan, pack and take away." Luo Xiaoman mounted Dabai, waved his small hand, and walked out.

"Let me down." Zhi Wu struggled, but under the shackles of Mo Yuan, she couldn't move at all. He was carried on his shoulders and swayed.

His heart is bleeding, and his soul is roaring, which is so shameful!

As soon as he stepped out of the room, countless eyes gathered, hot, hot eyes that made Zhi Wu feel anything.

"God! This, isn't this Senior Zhiwu? How could he be carried on his shoulders by a young man? This picture...exciting!"

"Tsk tusk, don't you understand? This is the personal guard of Teacher Xiaoman, strong, even the senior Zhiwu is not an opponent."

Wow, that said, the days when Zhi Wu dominated the Sheng Academy will soon become history?

Everyone talked a lot, and they couldn't help cheering when they talked about Zhi Wu being eaten to death.

These old people, who doesn't know the college bully, Zhi Wu?

Many people have also been bullied by Zhi Wu. Either cultivation resources have been robbed, or all kinds of bullying. Now that the bully has been subdued, it can be said that everyone is happy.

Plop!

Zhi Wu was thrown to the ground by Mo Yuan again.

"Enough of you!" He stared at Mo Yuan angrily, "Can you let me down instead of throwing me down?"

"A lot of nonsense." Mo Yuan squinted his eyes, a terrible chill radiated from his body, and walked towards Zhi Wu step by step.

"You, don't come here." Zhi Wu's eyes widened, panicking inexplicably, and finally realized how others felt when he oppressed others.

In a short while, Mo Yuan sealed Zhi Wu's mouth, so that he couldn't say a word, so he could only whimper.

"Xiao Wu, let's start cultivating now." Luo Xiaoman's lips rose slightly, his eyes flashed with sly, "You will like the practice I arranged."

Zhi Wu widened his eyes and looked at Luo Xiaoman with trepidation.

He doesn’t want to run, push-ups, rabbit squats...

This is simply a shame for a cultivator, especially a cultivator as powerful as him.

At the same time, there were many people in the training ground, all of whom were watching the show.

Look at the big show of the old bully who was tossed by the little demon today.