Demon recovery: the beginning of the full-level five thunder justice!

Let this product be used as bait for yourself, and then cooperate with the little white worm, it will definitely save a lot of time!

Thinking of this, Jiang Churan nodded to Zhao Kaqiu.

"Do you really want to take me? Brother Jiang, you are my own brother, no, you are my reborn parents..."

Seeing Jiang Churan nodding his head, Zhao Kaqiu was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes.

"It's not impossible for me to take you with me."

Jiang Churan changed the subject and said, "But, you have to do something for me."

Zhao Kaqiu was taken aback: "What's the matter?"

"Make bait for me!" Jiang Churan replied.

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Kaqiu's face suddenly became extremely ugly again.

"Lure, lure, bait?!"

"No, no, forget it, I'd better go back to sleep!"

He waved his hands repeatedly and stuttered.

"Let me tell you, you are now comparable to monk meat in the eyes of Xie Chong, and you will die if you go back. You might as well stay and help me as bait. At least I can guarantee that your life will not be in danger." Jiang Churan said.

Tang monk meat...

The flesh on Zhao Kaqiu's face twitched.

he wants to cry....

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"Well, that's fine!"

"However, Chu Ran, Brother Jiang, you must ensure my safety!"

Zhao Kaqiu agreed to Jiang Churan without tears.

Jiang Churan smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll write a talisman on you later to ensure that you can run faster than Bolt."

"And for the sake of your loyalty, I will find a way in the future to help you get something to replenish your energy and blood."

The first half of the sentence made Zhao Kaqiu's mournful expression slightly relieved.

And the second half of the sentence made his eyes gradually widen, and there was a little more joy between his brows.

"Really?"

"Why are you lying to me, it's getting late, let's start!"

Jiang Churan stretched out his hand and drew a wind-controlling talisman in the air, that is, a fast-running talisman, and hit Zhao Kaqiu on the body.

In an instant, Zhao Kaqiu only felt that he was as light as a swallow!

"Brother Jiang, I think I can do it again!"

The first destination of the two was the male dormitory of the finance department where they were.

Zhao Kaqiu ran into the corridor of the dormitory, and suddenly, many shades emerged.

It is really comparable to Tang monk meat.

The spirit is weak, very harmful, and has little resistance.

However, the evil spirits who were watching Zhao Kaqiu preparing to attack did not notice it.

Behind Zhao Kaqiu, there are countless little white worms!

With the evil spirit taking the lead, it was easier to lock onto the target.

In this way, the little white worm wiped out all the evil spirits on the first floor of the dormitory at twice the speed.

Immediately afterwards, the second floor, the third floor...

Soon, the evil spirits in the male dormitory of the finance department were also completely wiped out.

After writing another large evil talisman, the two began to head to the next destination.

With Zhao Kaqiu's help, it undoubtedly saved a lot of time.

What was supposed to be resolved in the middle of the night was almost completed in just over two hours.

The effect of the Wind Talisman disappeared, and Zhao Kaqiu slumped down on the ground with a thud, sweating profusely from his head.

Although the Yufeng Talisman allows him to run fast, it still consumes a certain amount of energy.

If it is a normal person who exercises regularly, then this little physical exertion is nothing at all, but there is nothing to do.

Zhao Kaqiu's physical strength is too weak.

Dragging him back to the dormitory to sleep, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

Jiang Churan returned to the school gate.

However, he didn't talk to Zhu Ziqing and others at the first time, but raised his hand first, and wrote a evil spirit talisman on the school gate.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Ziqing was a little dumbfounded.

He approached Jiang Churan alone, and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Jiang, you, aren't you a lightning-type supernatural being? How can you write talismans?!"

Jiang Churan glanced back at him.

"Who told you that I am a lightning-type supernatural power?"

Zhu Ziqing was stunned: "Then you are?"

"The master of the Eight Classics!" Jiang Churan replied.

"Zong, Grandmaster?!"

Zhu Ziqing's eyes widened.

Grandmaster? !

Jiang Churan, is a cultivator? !

What the hell!

In his heart, hundreds of millions of grass and mud horses galloped past.

It is infinitely more difficult for a cultivator to improve his realm than a supernatural person!

People with supernatural powers rely on talent, but practitioners need years of hard work in addition to talent.

Therefore, practitioners with strong realms generally have a relatively old age.

However, Jiang Churan is still so young.

Such a young master...

Could it be that you started practicing from the womb? ? ?

But at this time, Jiang Churan obviously didn't have much mood to pay attention to Zhu Ziqing's inner thoughts.

Because, not far away, Xia Meng was looking at him with burning eyes that wanted to kill someone.

After being watched, Jiang Churan's scalp became numb, and Jiang Churan was about to flee again.

"Hey, Director Zhu, right? You guys review this task slowly, just put the bounty on my card. I'm sleepy and I'll go back to sleep first!"

Zhu Ziqing recovered from the shock, and quickly agreed: "Okay, don't worry, the bounty will never be wrong!"

Good guy.

You came here specially to come with me, dare I give you a wrong?

Jiang Churan nodded.

Go back to sleep and draw a prize by the way.

After this big wave, the points went straight to more than one thousand and one hundred.

Although the process is annoying, it is still very happy to see the result number.

However, just as he turned his head and was about to leave, Principal Wu suddenly came over.

"My friend, this classmate, forgive the headmaster for his abruptness just now, the headmaster apologizes to you here!"

Jiang Churan originally thought that this guy still wanted to prevent him from graduating.

But he didn't think about it, he bent down and bowed three times.

Damn, are you trying to send me away?

However, Jiang Churan was a little surprised that this guy turned out to be the principal. .

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Of course, Jiang Churan didn't expect that Jiang Churan didn't care too much about it.

If the principal is not the principal, what does it have to do with me?

Moreover, after doing this myself, it can be considered as a disguised form to keep his position.

If this guy really still has the idea of ​​not letting him graduate, then there is really something wrong with his brain circuit.

Waving his hand as an answer, Jiang Churan was ready to leave again.

After all, there was still a fire-breathing gaze looking at him from behind.

But unexpectedly, Principal Wu stopped him again.

Your sister, are you okay?

Jiang Churan was about to curse.

This Principal Wu really has something to do.

I saw him approaching Jiang Churan with a flattering smile on his face, and said in a low voice: "Student, in fact, the principal still has an unfeeling request."

"Can you, draw a talisman for me too?"

"In recent days, my wife always said that she could hear footsteps in the middle of the night, and she was so frightened that she went back to her mother's house, so..."

Okay.

It turns out that there is nothing to go to the Three Treasures Hall.

However, upon hearing this request, Jiang Churan grinned.

"It's not impossible to write characters."

"It's just that, my grades are a bit poor recently, and I might fail a subject..."

Principal Wu is such a fine person. Hearing this, he patted his chest without saying a word: "Student, don't worry, in the four years of university, I, Wu Shanquan, guarantee that your grades in every subject will be excellent!"

Excellent!

Jiang Churan smiled even more happily.

"In that case, please ask the principal to bring a piece of paper."

"Good! Good!"

Wu Shanquan smiled brilliantly, and quickly trotted to get paper from a Nissan car parked in the parking space next to it.

And at this time.

Zhu Ziqing's cell phone rang suddenly.

The caller was Ma Zhuxie.

Seeing the caller ID, Zhu Ziqing's face changed slightly.

Ma Zhuxie called in the middle of the night, it must be a bad thing.

"Hello, old horse?" Zhu Ziqing said after picking up the phone and putting it to his ear.

Ma Zhuxie's voice rang through the receiver.