"I'm the senior! You give me some respect!"

The deafening roar echoed throughout the campus, and almost even the light bulbs in the house were about to shatter, as if someone was on the verge of a limit.

Chapter [-]: Xia Youjie's layout

"Today is an exchange meeting, are you sure you want to do something?"

Xia Heng sat on the boss chair with his legs crossed, stirring the black tea while talking to Xia Youjie on the other side with the phone between his shoulders.

"The young magicians from the Kyoto School and the Cambodian School are here, and the precautions are much stricter than usual. It is impossible for Tianyuan to turn a blind eye to your actions."

"Tianyuan's enchantment is not a problem, and our target is the curse in the library. Huayu and the others are just to attract the attention of the high school. If you can, please trouble you...

"I said O"

Before waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Xia Heng stopped the movement in his hand, and the black tea in the cup kept reverberating.

"Why didn't you notify me before the exchange meeting? Instead, it has been delayed until now?"

"what do you want?"

Xia Youjie, who was on the opposite side of the phone, softened his tone and his voice was gentle.

"Any conditions are fine. It's no problem to steal the remaining spells in the Ji library and give them to you. But you have to help us."

"...What do you want me to help you with々"?"

"You can hold Wutiao Wu in any way. In half an hour, we can loot the Ji library."

"I can't help you with this."

Compared to Xia Youjie, whose tone was vague and hasty, Xia Heng slowly put two cubes of sugar into the teacup before continuing.

"Whatever you want, we can give it to you. Isn't there enough magic tools in Jiku? 'I' have more collections. If you like women..."

"Let me be honest." Xia Heng sighed: "What should I call you? Xia Youjie? Or someone who occupies Xia Youjie? No matter what, I will call you Xia Youjie first. , this is respect for you and for the man who once became a curser for great ideals.

"But what about you? You suddenly made a phone call without greeting, suddenly announced your plan, and then asked me to help, even the politicians at the negotiating table did better than you.

"You never want my friendship, even if my people assist you during this time, I send those curse spirits back to you in good condition, and you will keep our friendship

As the removal code on the scale.Even assisting you in your actions is in exchange for things, as if you were afraid to owe me a favor. "

"I......"

"I see."

Xia Youjie's words were interrupted again, and not even a single syllable of defense could come from the other end of the phone.

"Of course I get it. You planned well, the opportunity was right in front of you, everything went according to your plan, and of course you didn't need my unexpected variable. But now? You're just a call away. Come and say to me 'we can give you anything, help us contain Gojo Satoru'.

"?々Why? You have no respect for the existence that can destroy you, even if I am willing to give you such a trivial friendship, you don't take it to heart. You don't even want to say your Excellency, not even an honorific. I don't want to talk about mixing.

"What did I do to make you disrespect me so much?

(money is good) "...Your Excellency."

After a long silence, Xia Youjie's voice became deep, as if his head was bowed down.

"Who are you planning to send?"

"Two curse masters, and Hua Yu to attract attention, and a curse spirit named Zhenren who will steal the curse."

"Except for the guy called the real person, I will deal with the others. You don't want to keep your tail."

Regardless of whether the other party agreed or not, Xia Heng simply hung up the phone.

The first thousand five hundred and eighty-nine chapters are simple and rude spells

"What's the situation now? Are you having a good time?"

Opening the paper door, looking at the few people sitting in the room, Xia Heng walked in with a contented look, carrying the Happy Water from the Fat House and hot popcorn in his hand.

"Did something amazing suddenly appear? Is there a spell spirit that is stronger than the original second-level spell spirit suddenly popping out to scare everyone?"

When the voice fell, Leyan Temple Jiashen's eyebrows twitched subconsciously for a moment.

In order to kill Yuren Knotweed, he prepared not only the students of the Kyoto school, but even replaced the original second-level spell spirit with a tamed quasi-first-level spell spirit, but in addition to the related parties...

"Oh, the old man's expression is very bad, did you think of something that is not very good?"

Walking slowly to the edge of Jiashen of Leyan Temple, Xia Heng asked softly with a wicked smile on his face.

"Oh, it's not good or not, is the plan exposed? It's obviously something that no one knows except the relevant people. It's obviously not a clue."

"Old man, I don't know what you're talking about."

The old sorcerer raised his head, and a terrifying cold light appeared in his deep eye sockets.

"It's scary. Don't accidentally get high blood pressure and touch porcelain while lying on the ground."

(bddh) Patting the other person's shoulder, Xia Heng slowly paced back to the side of the Cambodian school. After taking a seat, he turned his attention to the tall beauty sitting in the center.

Even if it is wrapped in a dress like a dress, that figure is quite eye-catching, but more conspicuous than the figure is the weird long hair that covers the eyes.Not only was it tied into a thick braid at the back, but there was also an equally thick braid in front that covered most of his face, making it impossible to see his full face at all.

"What does Miss Ming think? Where do you think it will be?"

Looking at this famous miser who was invited, Xia Heng asked.

"Which side? I'm on the money side. Things that can't be exchanged for money have no value, because they can't be turned into money, you understand? Xia Heng, the recently famous student?"

For the sudden question, the pseudonymous woman answered with a light smile without any scruples.

"Everyone is a genius who pretends to be confused."

Xia Heng chuckled lightly.

I don't know how much the old man Kashin of Leyan Temple gave Mingming, but it was a lot of money to rely on her technique to broadcast the live broadcast of the exchange meeting.The reason why she deliberately refrained from rebroadcasting the scene in which Yuren Knotweed was there was probably to reduce the adverse evidence for her after she was killed.

"Although I can't see the situation on the side of the knotweed, but at present, it is the Cambodian school that dominates..."

Xia Heng glanced at the eleven spells on the wall, except for the "second-level spell spirits" that could directly determine the outcome, two of the remaining ten trash fishes had already been eliminated by Shujing School, while Jingjing School had none. No progress.

Before he finished speaking, the remaining spell on the wall suddenly ignited a red flame. This unexpected scene made everyone look at each other in dismay.

"...Eh?" An Geji looked blank: "Is the game over? And it's all red..."

"Strange, the crows didn't see anything."

Squinting slightly, he felt the vision of the black crows controlled by him, but he couldn't see anything.

The first thousand five hundred and ninety chapters of the cursed spirit

"Although I would like to say that it was the evil spirits that the students of the spicy teacher Gojo slew away, but..."

Wutiao Wu was thoughtful, and Ye Mo Zhengdao, who was sitting at the back, frowned and added.

"...The reason why Chanyuan Maki doesn't have the power of mantra, except for the power of mantra registered in the Kyoto school, anything that removes the mantra will turn into a red flame.

"Are there any intruders from the outside?"

"Could it be that Lord Tian Yuan's barrier didn't work?"

Different from An Song Ji, who was a little impatient and shocked in her words, Ming Ming still had a tone that had nothing to do with herself, and asked questions in a bland manner.

"Whether it is an external intruder or an internal magician, this is an unexpected situation."

Jiashen of Leyan Temple tapped the head of the stick, his face darkened.

Forget about the trash fish, it is definitely not a simple thing to be able to solve the quasi-first-level curse spirit he prepared. The situation has already begun to get out of control.

"...I'll go to Lord Tianyuan's place."

Before long, Ye Mo Zhengdao stood up and said.

"Wu and the headmaster of Leyan Temple went to protect the students, stay here to confirm the location of the students in the area and report to them."

"Understood." Mingming raised his hand with a smile and made a gesture of money: "I look forward to your bonus."

"Okay, grandpa." On the other hand, Gojo Satoru stood up and clapped his hands, his voice so soft and disgusting: "It's time for a walk? Didn't you have lunch just now? It's not so much imitating the nurse in the nursing home, It's more like coaxing your disobedient dog out for a walk.

"Pfft."

Xia Heng showed no mercy at all: "Accidentally" leaked a hint of ridicule.

"Let's go!"

The face twitched for a moment, and the nunnery girl said immediately, leaving no room for the atmosphere in the room to become weird.

"...do you have any clues?"

Although he said he was going to take the old man for a walk, Gojo Satoru deliberately left behind and asked Xia Heng in a low voice.

"Now I can only tell you that this matter has something to do with those curse spirits."

Xia Heng shook his head slightly and refused to say more.

On the edge of the exchange venue, on the bank of the clear river, a bald man dressed like a porker carried a hatchet and listened to the movement in the distance.

As if blasting, the deafening roar kept coming.

"The movement is really big."

With a happy mood, the porker looked in the direction of the voice, sighed, and pointed the back of the axe at the nail-shaped curse that had been nailed to the ground half an inch in front of him.

?? A request for flowers...

"However, curse spirit, nothing will be left after death, and nothing can be done!"

With the axe that was swung with force, the cursed object was deeply pierced into the ground.

"Is this all it takes? Ah yes, what else is there..."

As if his brain was not very good, he stepped on the curse for a while and thought for a while before switching the short axe to his left hand, and the right hand pointed to a sword, and the magic power was extracted from the body.

0 ....

"Born from the dark, from the dark to the dark, the filth and filth are all removed."

With the refinement of the mantra, the tent that was amplified and bound by the mantra was like a curtain falling from the sky, and an ominous aura escaped from it.

"Let's make a coat rack, Wujogo is one meter nine, right?"

While talking to himself, he carried the hatchet and walked towards the edge of the tent.

"Can make a good coat rack!"

The bald-headed porker whose name is still unknown does not know the role of the bondage in the account he has set up, and for the so-called invincible six-eyed holder, his strength has a good chance of winning.

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