Yu Xiaogang stood with his hands in his hands, looking at Chen Mo with confidence: "Your innate soul power is only one, but the martial soul is indeed extremely special, and it can control soul beasts, maybe I have a way to make your soul power progress rapidly."

He didn't think that Chen Mo would reject him, after all, he was famous, and he was actually interested in Chen Mo's martial soul and wanted to study it.

As for increasing Chen Mo's soul power level, if he didn't have a way to improve quickly, then it was even more impossible for others.

"That's how you lied to Tang San back then?"

Chen Mo asked rhetorically.

"When did I lie to Mistress? You don't talk nonsense!

"And do you have a better choice now, you killed the teacher of the academy, if the dean makes a move, you can't escape, I have a good relationship with the dean, I can still let him spare your life, and with my knowledge, you will definitely be able to become a strong man on the mainland one day."

Yu Xiaogang began to draw cakes.

Chen Mo wouldn't believe it: "You are very interested in my martial soul?

Yu Xiaogang was silent.

"That seems to be because of the martial soul, after all, you knew that my soul power completely ignored me before."

Chen Mo pouted.

"That's because..." "Well, don't

make excuses, I won't worship you as a teacher, as for whether I can survive, you don't have to worry about it."

Chen Mo tossed the Spirit Ball.

Yu Xiaogang's eyelids jumped, and his brows locked.

"Chen Mo, you killed the academy teacher, you still don't know how to repent, and you are with soul beasts, do you want to betray humans!"

This voice Chen Mo had heard from a distance.

The dean of Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy, and also the strongest in the academy, a forty-two-level soul sect.

Chen Mo didn't think he could beat him, even with the mutated long-legged rabbit.

After that, he pulled out his legs and ran towards the outside of the school.

"I still want to run!"

When the dean saw Chen Mo, four soul rings appeared, especially the purple soul ring, which was extremely oppressive.

Chen Mo didn't run out a few steps before he was caught by the dean.

"Dean, it was the old man who wanted to kill me, so I killed him, and humiliated me again and again."

Chen Mo was not convinced, and the murderer was always killed.

The dean did not speak, but stared at Chen Mo with serious eyes. Chen

Mo did not have the slightest fear: "Today is the death day of old man Chen Ran, I came back to worship, but those people repeatedly provoked and humiliated me, and I took action to teach them a lesson, but that old man wanted to kill me as soon as he came, if it weren't for me still having some means, kill him back, otherwise it would be me who died now, what is my fault in order to survive."

"He won't kill you."

The dean paused and shook his head: "Although Teacher Lan's character is irritable, he will never start to kill, what should you be guilty of colluding with soul beasts to break into the territory of the Soul Master Academy to kill people?"

Chen Mo abruptly, forced down the anger in his heart, he needs to be calm, he can't be defeated by anger over reason, he has to find a way to save himself, the gloomy voice makes people feel terrible: "You are all raccoons!"

"Stop!"

The dean scolded.

"Teacher Chen Ran has been engaged in education for decades all his life, so he will teach you this thing to come out!"

The dean raised his hand, and the soul power in his hand gathered.

Then you have to slap it down.

"A liver sausage is broken, where is the end of the world to find the sound."

The tune of the erhu seemed to be melodious and the ragged beggar carrying the erhu walked over while pulling.

"Who are you? Why is it here, this is the Soul Master Academy, idle people and others leave!

The dean stopped the movement of his hand and looked at the other party.

"Just go there, of course I walked in like this, as for why I came here, I came to ask you for someone."

The beggar also stopped the movement of his hand, and the melodious erhu sound stopped abruptly, his hands behind him, although his clothes were tattered, but the dashing wind was still there.

"Who do you want?"

The dean was puzzled.

"Old beggar?"

Chen Mo saw the person coming clearly, and was a little surprised, could it be that the old beggar he casually rewarded was a master, and he had come to save himself by throwing himself in.

That's too mysterious.

"Eh, want him!"

The beggar answered, and then pointed at Chen Mo.

"No, he violated my house rules and deserves to be punished."

The dean was a little intimidated by the beggar temperament, but there was still nothing to be afraid of.

"Then it seems that I have not walked around the mainland for a long time, and you people will forget me, and I think that those members of the Tiandou Royal Academy did not dare to speak to me like this."

The beggar said imposingly, inadvertently revealing his six-fingered hand.

"Eleven!"

The dean wanted to see through the beggar's disguise, but no matter how he looked at him, he seemed to have no disguise, and there was no trace of soul power on his body, either there were two possibilities, the other party was much stronger than himself, or the other party was an ordinary person without soul power.

The eyes of both sides looked at each other for a moment. A

beggar flashed a bluish-black color in his pupils.

A trace of horror appeared on the dean's face: "Senior really wants him?"

"Of course, this little friend is related to me."

The beggar straightened his chest and was full of spirit.

The dean was silent.

"Little friend, come here!"

The beggar waved at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo glanced at the dean who stopped in front of him, then looked at the beggar, tiptoed around, and ran to the beggar's side.

"Let's go."

The beggar supported Chen Mo with one hand and turned to walk.

"He really didn't chase after him?"

Chen Mo followed the beggar suspiciously.

The dean stood in place, not moving a single step.

"You have been deceived, how can there be a strong person on the mainland called Eleven Finger Shenqi."

Yu Xiaogang saw that someone was leaving, and couldn't help but remind him.

Chen Mo's heart was anxious, this Yu Xiaogang was making fun at this time.

But beggars have no fear.

The dean remained motionless.

Get out of the academy.

"Run!"

The beggar pulled Chen Mo and ran.

"Huh?"

Chen Mo was dumbfounded, you had the courage to be fearless just now.

"Haha, hahahaha."

The beggar suddenly laughed maniacally, pulled Chen Mo and ran towards the suburban woods.

Chen Mo had the feeling that he had just come out of the mouth of the tiger and entered the wolf's den: "Where do you want to take me?"

"Don't worry, I haven't harmed anyone for a long time, I'm a beggar now, and I want to take you as a little beggar."

The beggar grinned.

"Can I say no?"

Chen Mo asked tentatively.

"I have saved you, if you don't agree, you will be ungrateful."

The beggar smiled.

Chen Mo was helpless, he said so, he could only do this, he only hoped that he really did what he said, there was no malice.

Inside the academy, the dean shook his head and suddenly slapped Yu Xiaogang in front of him.

"Snap!"

Yu Xiaogang covered his face and was stunned: "What are you doing!"

At this time, the dean came back to his senses, looked at the hand hanging in the air, and asked obsessively: "What happened to me just now?"

"What's wrong with you! You won't know what's wrong with you!

Yu Xiaogang turned away angrily.

The dean was still a little confused, he seemed to have slept and had a dream just now, and he couldn't tell whether it was real or a dream.

He dreamed that Yu Xiaogang, this guy, was a sanctimonious person, pitted himself, caused himself to have nothing, and slapped him angrily. "The beggar

..."

He seemed to feel the horror of that beggar.

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