Legend of Yan Wu

"Hey, Han Mo, that Dongfang or something, you don't associate with him in the future, that guy looks very sinister, he doesn't look like a good person." Walking on the road, Han Ji cast a glance at Han Mo and said.

Hearing this, Han Mo arched his shoulders and said, "I didn't say what a good person he is. We're new here, so it's better to stay away from these people."

Han Ji nodded when he heard the words, and didn't say anything, but he was still thinking about why Han Mo was so powerful. Since Han Mo hadn't cultivated to be a martial artist, the combat skills were ruled out first. What capital does Mo have to achieve such a difficult movement and that ghostly speed.

Although Han Ji was puzzled, he still didn't ask. It wasn't because he was afraid that Han Mo wouldn't answer, but he was too embarrassed to ask about such a nasty thing.

"By the way, Han Ji, which class did Teacher Feng Lan say we were in?" Han Mo looked at the sky, scratched his head and said, feeling that he had forgotten the class he was in.

"Classroom No. [-] of the elementary class." Han Ji shook his head helplessly and said, Han Mo actually sometimes forgets things, it seems that the world has indeed changed.

Han Mo and Han Ji inquired all the way, and then they came to an unusually luxurious building, and saw the four big characters of "Sura Academy" written on the building.

"It's here. As expected of Asura College, there are magnificent buildings everywhere." Han Ji said while feeling his way off work. If such a building appeared in Luo Zhicheng, he might be so surprised that he was crazy, but when it appeared It feels very normal in Asura Academy, because there are many buildings like this in Asura Academy.

"Hey, you two, what are you doing standing here? You're standing outside when you don't go in during class time."

Just when Han Mo and Han Ji were standing outside in surprise, a teaching instructor walked over quickly, pointed at Han Mo and Han Ji and shouted loudly.

"Which class are you in?" the teaching instructor looked at the two people with extremely complex expressions and asked suspiciously, but there was still a hint of anger on their faces, which made people dare not look directly at them.

Hearing the words, Han Ji hurriedly bowed his hands to the teaching instructor and said in respect: "Uncle, we are new freshmen today, so..."

"What? Uncle?" The instructor was furious when he heard the words, grabbed Han Ji's ear and scolded angrily: "Who told you to call the instructor uncle? Also, am I very old? I am only 27 years old. My little Mo tutor."

"Yes, yes, Teacher Xiao Mo, I know I'm wrong, so I didn't know." Han Ji covered his ears, and opened Teacher Xiao Mo's hand vigorously with both hands, but no matter how much strength he exerted, he couldn't move it steadily. slightest.

"Yeah, kid is quite strong, what is your current strength?" Xiao Mo looked at Han Ji who was madly opening his hand because of the pain, and said meaningfully.

"Mr. Mo, I know I'm wrong. I really know I'm wrong. My ears are about to fall off. Just let me go." Han Ji winked at Han Mo as he spoke, signaling Han Mo Attack from behind.

Han Mo hesitated for a moment when he saw this, but he nodded in agreement. They just called the instructor uncle, and they didn't make any big mistakes. As for being late, they are all new here today, and they don't even know how to get out of the academy , if there were not many seniors and sisters on the road, it is estimated that this group is still wandering outside, and the tutor Xiao Mo is so rude, which makes Han Mo a little upset.

"Whoosh." Without saying a word, Han Mo wrapped his right fist with the dou qi of the eight-element warrior, aiming at the head of Instructor Xiao Mo, and there was a faint sound of wind along the way.

Xiao Mo's ears moved a few times, his brows could not help but frown, hesitantly released his right hand pinching Han Ji's ear, his body tilted slightly to the side, and cleverly dodged Han Mo's attack.

"Han Ji, are you okay?" Han Mo asked softly when he saw that Han Ji had left Xiao Mo's hand, and looked at Xiao Mo vigilantly.

"I'm fine. Who the hell is this guy? He did it out of nowhere. I must tell Instructor Fenglan later." Han Ji said with a slightly angry expression while holding his numb ears.

"Feng Lan? Huh, boy, you're late. This instructor will teach you what to do even if Feng Lan comes, and you." Xiao Mo cast his eyes on Han Mo, curled his lips and said: If you dare to take action against your mentor, you should be locked up for seven days as a punishment according to the rules of the school." Although Xiao Mo said this, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and the surprise was naturally the strength of the Han Mo eight-yuan warrior.

"Tutor? You keep saying that you are a tutor. How do we newcomers know? Who would have thought that a handsome and handsome brother would be the high-ranking teaching tutor of Asura Academy. We shouldn't blame us for this matter." Han Mo tidied up his courtyard clothes, and said with a smile on his face.

"Heh, what a eloquent boy, how old are you this year?" Xiao Mo seemed to like other people's compliments very much, especially Han Mo's seemingly real compliments.

Seeing that Xiao Mo seemed to have calmed down a lot, Han Mo cupped his hands and said, "Student Han Mo, he is 16 years old this year."

"What? 16 years old?" Xiao Mo's complexion changed drastically when he heard the words, and he pointed at Han Mo and said in disbelief. Although there are countless eight-yuan warriors in the academy, there are only a few 16-year-old eight-yuan warriors at most, and now they are all in the advanced class. The focus is on training objects, and the one in front of him keeps saying that he is a new student, but he is actually a rare genius.

"Tsk tsk, there are so many talented people out there, the world is no longer ours." Xiao Mo nodded appreciatively and said, completely forgetting Han Mo's previous impolite behavior, and then turned to look at Han Mo Ji, this look is incredible, because Han Mo and Han Ji were too young, Xiao Mo neglected to check the strength of the two of them, but now, his jaw almost fell to the ground.

The actions of Instructor Xiao Mo made Han Ji's heart skip a beat, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He hesitated and said: "Teacher, what's wrong, don't you blame me, we are really new here and don't know the market. This offends the mentor, if the mentor..."

"No, no, how could I blame you, tsk tsk, you are all talented, boy, how old are you?" Xiao Mo sighed and shook his head, it seems that the sky does not belong to him at all these days.

Han Ji breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, rubbed his aching ears and said, "Teacher, my name is Han Ji, I am also 16 years old this year, and I am with Han Mo."

"What did you say?" Xiao Mo originally thought that Han Ji should be 19 years old or even older, but Han Ji's shocking words made Xiao Mo almost lose his breath, and he said in disbelief after a while : "Han Ji, don't lie to me. Teacher, I hate people lying to me the most. Teacher will go to the report office to verify later."

Han Ji was speechless when he heard the words, arched his shoulders and said, "Teacher, I'm really 16 years old, you can check it when you have time."

Hearing this, Xiao Mo shook his head and said, "I believe, you go in." Xiao Mo sighed a few times as he spoke, and his whole body suddenly became vicissitudes, which made Han Mo and Han Ji confused for a while.