Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

"Thank you!" Nafel thanked Zhuo Yifan sincerely, and then fixed his eyes on Xinx in the center.

"Xinx, you stole my stuff, aren't you going to hand it over at this time? I already know your identity, do you think you can still escape? You should also know that in the eyes of our Holy See is You don’t rub sand. Are you going to make an enemy for the Mafia?” Nafir stared at Xinx with an unfriendly expression and scolded in a cold voice.

"Nafel, I really didn't expect you to follow me all the way to this place! It seems that your perseverance is really tough. But I took your bishop's badge and didn't say I won't return it to you. Give me a month's Time, I will naturally give it back to you, what do you think?" Xinx discussed with Nafel with an ugly expression.

"Huh!" Nafiel couldn't help snorting when he heard the words, and mocked unceremoniously in his mouth: "In a month, you really dare to speak! Don't you understand the purpose of the protagonist's badge? You I'm not interested in knowing what is going on in my heart, I just want to get back the protagonist's badge. If you give it to me now, I can let you go, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

"You really think you can take the badge back from my hand?" Xinx's complexion sank, but he snorted coldly with disapproval.

"Are you trying to force me to do it?" No matter how good-tempered Nafier was, it was inevitable that he would get angry at this time.This cheeky person stole his own things, and now he seems to have been wronged!

"Hand over your things and let you live. It's a pity to die after finally practicing to the current level?" Zhuo Yifan sneered lightly.

Xinx frowned when he heard the words, and his mung bean eyes fixed on Zhuo Yifan, and said suspiciously: "Who the hell are you? Why are you meddling? You are definitely not from the Holy See. Going against our mafia?"

"I'm not interested in the mafia and the white hand. I don't want to embarrass you for no reason. It's just that you stole something from my friend, so you should hand it over quickly. As long as you admit your mistake, I will be This incident never happened. But if you are stubborn, then no wonder I am rude!" Zhuo Yifan explained lightly.

"When did the United States have such a powerful cultivator like you? Besides the Long family, it is the Zhuo family! In the United States, only people from these two families are cultivators. Which side do you belong to?" asked suspiciously.

"I don't seem to need to explain it to you so clearly. We are talking about your business now! Hand over the things obediently, and I promise you will not die, otherwise, you will only die ugly. I am not joking with you, I have this strength, if you don't believe me, just give it a try!" Zhuo Yifan sneered, and all the aura in his body exploded without leaving any trace.The instant the powerful spiritual pressure was revealed, the complexions of Xinx and Nafel changed slightly.And the former's complexion is even more ugly!

"Young man, you are too arrogant!" Xinx gritted his teeth and stared at Zhuo Yifan with a bad expression, obviously irritated by Zhuo Yifan's aggressive attitude.

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you, I just want to know, do you want to return the things to my friend?" Zhuo Yifan snorted coldly.

Xinx looked gloomy, but gritted his teeth and did not respond.Obviously, he was looking for an opportunity, or he was thinking about something else.In short, it is procrastination.