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"How dare I!" Zao Wou-ki shrank his neck conditioned reflex, and then hid aside and forced him super quietly, "...These days, it's unreasonable that people don't even tell the truth."

Flander immediately raised his eyebrows and he was about to hammer Zao Wou-ki: "What are you talking about? Have the ability to speak louder?"

"..." Zao Wou-ki was silent for a while, and said with a grin: "Hey, I said that the dean's wise god Wuyi Bo Yuntian is."

"Virtue." Flender rolled his eyes, but did not continue to hold on.

...

After Kong Wanqing and Flanders greeted him, he did not stay there all the time to listen to him and Zao Wou-ki, but went to the end of the teacher queue.

It happened to be beside the trainee queue.

Ma Hongjun saw Kong Wanqing, raised his hand and tugged Kong's sleeve: "Master, why have you been there these days? Zhuqing and I are looking for you."

"Cultivation." Kong Wanqing pulled his sleeves out of Ma Hongjun's hands without a trace: "What are you looking for?"

Ma Hongjun smiled happily while rubbing his hands: "Hey, I want to borrow Master's rune knife for use."

"Borrowing talisman?" Kong Wanqing raised her eyebrows slightly: "What trouble have you encountered?"

Ma Hongjun glanced around and found that everyone’s attention had been taken away from Kong Wanqing. He did not pay attention to them and then lowered his voice and said, “When I was walking around the village the day before yesterday, I accidentally ran into the village. The youngest son of the eldest family was hit by the river with his head covered.

Moreover, these people also asked him to think about it, and after thinking about it, he went to the Yaxin Teahouse in Soto City to look for them."

Kong Wanqing let out an "um", indicating that he already knew.

Of course, Ma Hongjun knew that for Kong Wanqing, anything as long as there is no consent is a rejection.

But after he frowned for a moment, he leaned forward unwillingly: "The leader of this group is definitely a soul master, and I can't see through his soul power.

Master, maybe they are here for our college?

After all, most of the people in the village are ordinary people who can't cultivate without spirit power. It is impossible for a soul master to condescend to make a move, right?"

Kong Wanqing suddenly thought of the grey air luck that had been temporarily cut off by him, and thought for a moment: "Is there any mark that is easier to identify on that soul master?"

"Yes!" Ma Hongjun thought for a while and nodded: "That person should be young, at most fifteen or sixteen years old, looking very young, not to mention that the black clothes on his body are luxuriously trimmed with gold, and there is still An emblem embroidered with gold thread is very valuable at first glance."

Because Ma Hongjun was a little excited, he forgot to lower his voice for a while, and the Oscar happened to end the performance at this time, so several teachers who were more dexterous at the scene heard Ma Hongjun's words and watched him all together.

"Black with gold edging, and a golden emblem on his chest." Flender helped his glasses and asked curiously: "Isn't this the only school uniform of Barack Academy? Hong Jun, you met in the street. Are they here?"

"Ah... yes." The expression on Ma Hongjun's face was embarrassed for a moment, but in terms of the thickness of his face, it was nothing at all, and almost returned to normal in the next moment: "By the way, Dean, we Shrek Isn’t the college having a relationship with this... Barack College is not in harmony?"

Otherwise, how dare these people go to the village where Shrek Academy is located to beat up the son who threatened the village chief?

"Huh." Flender curled his lips in disdain, but the words that came out of his mouth were gritted teeth: "Harmony, why not? No one is more harmonious with them than us."

A series of questions appeared in Ma Hongjun's mind, and when he was about to ask, he suddenly noticed that someone pulled him.

It was Oscar who just walked from the field to Ma Hongjun's side.

Ma Hongjun turned his head to see Oscar. Oscar took advantage of the situation and leaned to Ma Hongjun’s ear and whispered: "Don’t say Hongjun, Barack College is a problem with the principal. I will tell you if you have any questions."

Ma Hongjun froze for a moment and nodded insignificantly. The question in his mouth rolled around in his throat, but the blurring changed into another look: "Hey, I accidentally got up with them when I was on the street. Little friction, scolded them a few words.

I was afraid that I would accidentally get into trouble again, so I came back and asked them what they came from."

"Good scolding!" Flander was taken aback, and then laughed immediately: "If they dare to make trouble, I will definitely let them go around, don't be afraid of them!"

Ma Hongjun hurriedly nodded: "Good, good!"

This was just an episode, and it did not affect the interest of the teachers and students watching the performance. When Zhu Zhuqing, who had changed into a dance skirt, walked to the center of the venue, everyone was quiet.

"Master! Zhu Qing is on the stage!" Ma Hongjun stabbed Kong Wanqing's arm and stared at Zhu Zhuqing with excitement, for fear that she would have overlooked her movements: "Look, look! This dance is Zhu Qing. I came here to show you."

Kong Wanqing tilted her head a bit strangely: "But why did she jump to me to see it?"

Ma Hongjun didn't look at Wu at this time, and turned to look at Kong Wanqing in surprise: "No, Master, you can't even see this?"

"What do you see?" Kong Wanqing glanced at Zhu Zhuqing, who was dressed in fluttering clothes in the field. She did see something, and she suddenly said, "Oh, did she incorporate the bodywork steps I taught into the dance moves? "

"!!!" Ma Hongjun's expression at this time can no longer be described as wonderful, almost as if he has seen a ghost: "Master, this is a dance that Zhuqing specially dances for you, can you appreciate it, don't you? Is it okay to be so disappointed?"

Kong Wanqing was silent for a moment, and when Ma Hongjun turned his head and continued watching Zhu Zhuqing dance, he narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself: "It seems...there is too little homework for you."

Otherwise, why would Zhu Zhuqing still have the mind to engage in these fancy and meaningless things?

Why, when I am the Moon Palace Chang'e, I only need to line up and dance to earn merit and increase my strength?

To put it bluntly, it is idle.

Kong Wanqing shook his head, wondering in his heart that he should double Zhu Zhuqing's training content several times to be just right.

Ok……

If you like to dance, you should like your body style better. It just so happens that the Wind Spirit Formation has been completed. If you don't, let Zhu Zhuqing be the first person in this special training.

Practice for a few hours in the Wind Spirit Formation every day, and then go to the Spirit Gathering Formation after consuming every trace of soul power, so that the effect of training will be maximized.

Well, that's it.

Kong Wanqing nodded secretly, his eyes fell on Ma Hongjun again.

He has basically deduced the fire type stamina for Ma Hongjun, but this stamina is more difficult to master. If Ma Hongjun wants to master it quickly, he can only use the wind spirit formation to exercise his basic stamina.

At that time... when Zhu Zhuqing enters the training formation, Ma Hongjun will gather in the spirit formation to adjust his breath again, and when Zhu Zhuqing finishes training, Ma Hongjun will go in again.

Well, with this arrangement, the time will be just right.

...

However, Ma Hongjun had no idea what Kong Wanqing was thinking.

Zhu Zhuqing, who was staring intently at dancing, was fascinated.