Why Don't You Let Me Burn It?

It's just that Lin Mi felt a little strange. The dispute between him and Wu Xin was just a matter of two moves.

As for beating one and getting another one?

Will your Wu family blame me?

Judging from this guy's expression, it doesn't look like that simple.

…

Fang Wen's open class lasted for three hours before gradually coming to an end.

Ren Shan stretched out and felt that his brain was swollen. There was so much knowledge stuffed into it that he couldn't digest it for a while.

"Tomorrow we will be divided into different classes and we will have classes the day after tomorrow. Lao Lin, I really hope we are still in the same class."

"Um…"

"Old Lin, why are you wearing glasses when you have nothing to do?"

Lin Mi stretched out his hand to adjust the pure black round glasses on the bridge of his nose, his eyes were deep, and there seemed to be raging fire burning under his pupils.

"Oh, it's nothing. I'm just sighing. Some people really value practicality when giving gifts."

Ren Shan scratched his head. He always felt that Lin Mi was talking about himself. Isn't it the last time I was hospitalized that I gave you a skateboard? You actually still remember it.

"Old Lin..."

"Shh..."

Lin Mi seemed to have been looking in a certain direction, and now he turned around.

"Xiaomeng, you go first, Sanzi, go ask Dean Zhou to come to the martial arts arena..."

After hearing Lin Mi's words, Xia Xi and others who were about to leave noticed something was wrong.

The steps he took were taken back again.

"Lin Mi, what happened? Is it difficult to solve?"

A stream of people passed through the aisle next to them, but no one left without permission.

Seeing them like this, Lin Mi laughed dumbly.

"It's just a small matter. If you are worried, let's talk about it after we go out..."

The corner of his eye glanced at the figure who was also motionless, and then he stood up and walked out of the auditorium along with the flow of people.

On the campus road outside the auditorium, Lin Mi turned his head and said, "Third son, why haven't you called Dean Zhou yet?"

"Uh... well..." Ren Shan was a little embarrassed, "Dean Zhou is usually very busy, I may not be able to call him over..."

"Tell him that someone is going to burn the precious spiritual tree next to the academy and see if he comes back."

"Hiss..." Ren Shan took a deep breath.

"Okay, leave it to me! Lao Lin, don't be impulsive..."

He patted his chest. Since Lin Mi had said so, he had to tie up Dean Zhou.

Although if you really do this, you may be the one who gets tied up.

Immediately afterwards, Ren Shan left the place without stopping and galloped towards the direction of the martial arts academy.

"Hehehe, he ran pretty fast..."

Before they could say anything more, a figure stopped in front of them.

The hideous scar on his neck extended to his chest.

With sharp eyes, like a wild beast, he was the person Lin Mi noticed.

He opened his arms and smiled calmly: "Hello, I'm Wu Hun, classmate Lin Mi. It's really hard to find you..."

When Xia Xi saw this person, he was silent for only a long time before telling his origin.

"A third-year college student, a mid-level transitioner to the Xinyuan Realm, Wu Hun from the Wu family?"

"No, he seems to be in the late stage now"

Lin Mi pushed up his glasses and was not surprised when he heard Xia Xi's words.

Instead, he laughed and said, "What do you want, senior?"

"It's nothing serious, I just want to invite Lin Mi to the martial arts field and learn some heaven-level tricks..."

Xia Xi stood up with a frown and said coldly: "If we want to discuss things, wouldn't it be more appropriate to go to junior Gu Hongying?"

"Gu Hongying is often absent and appears and disappears, so I just went to find classmate Lin Mi."

Wu Hun smiled sadly.

Xia Xi wanted to say something else, but Lin Mi stopped her with his hand.

He took a step forward and said, "What if I'm not free?"

Wu Hun grinned even wider when he heard this.

"It doesn't matter, I'm free, hehehe, I like to find someone to challenge the most. These school girls, and the fat guy just now, there will always be time to be alone..."

As he spoke, the guy licked his lips.

Lin Mi's face suddenly darkened.

This is threatening him, and he is the most unthreatening person.

"Just go to the martial arts arena"

After saying this, Lin Mi walked towards the martial arts field. Seeing this, Xia Xi and others glanced at Wu Hun and followed behind.

Seeing the excitement, onlookers immediately rushed to tell each other, and even spread the news to the campus forum.

Lin Mi's first battle after starting school will be against a junior student!

Although Wu Hun has just been promoted from sophomore level this year, this scene is quite interesting no matter what.

Even before Lin Mi arrived at the martial arts arena, there were already many people sitting inside.

There were old students competing on some of the martial arts stages. They thought they were here to see me. They were so excited that they all wanted to use all their strength.

After the fight, I realized that all those people's eyes were focused on the door of the martial arts arena.

Suddenly, Lin Mi stepped in.

"He's coming! He's really coming!"

"It seems the news is true. Lin Mi is really going to date a junior."

"It's hard to say who will win and who will lose. Lin Mi is not an ordinary freshman. I heard that both of them are now at the third level, and Lin Mi has a high psychic level. I bet on Wu Hun losing!"

"How much combat experience does a junior have? His proficiency in martial arts alone is enough to widen the gap. What's more, Lin Mi has just made a breakthrough. I bet on him to lose."

"That makes sense, and Lin Mi looks... like he's injured..."

Hearing the constant chatter among the freshmen around them, these old students couldn't help but become curious.

After the fight, they were not in a hurry to leave, they all stayed to watch the show.

"Isn't that Wu Hun?"

"I heard that he took on a mission before and it took him two months. He only came back in these two days. I don't know if it was successful or not..."

…

Lin Mi didn't expect that these people's legs and feet would be so neat and they would arrive before them.

Thousands of students have already arrived in the huge martial arts arena, all looking around.

"You guys stayed awake in class, watching the fun and taking your time..."

Wu Hun jumped onto the nearest martial arts stage and raised his fingers towards Lin Mi.

"Lin Mi, are you okay?" Lin Mi's condition made Huang Meng a little worried, and he did look a little weak.

Lin Mi pushed up his glasses and whispered: "Don't worry, I will take care of this guy."

Then he also walked onto the martial arts stage, and the referee teacher came over quickly.

"Classmate Lin Mi, since we are going to fight, how about setting up some lucky numbers?"

Lin Mi raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "You are so anxious to give me a gift?"

Wu Hun's face instantly darkened.

His face twisted unconsciously, and his tone was emotionless: "Haha, don't you dare?"

"Why don't you dare?"

"Okay, I'll bet on the four hundred points you get for breaking the record!"

Wu Hun took out a card and handed it to the referee teacher.

"My card contains the credits I earned from doing tasks during this period, totaling 528 points. I bet you 400 points. Doesn't that count as bullying you?"

An old student suddenly realized: "This guy is eyeing Lin Mi's 400 credits."

"Tsk, tsk, more than 500 credits, is that his family fortune? It's really enough to make a fortune."

There are also some people who are thoughtful, but they always feel that something is wrong with Wu Hun's expression. It seems that he is not just greedy for money.

Lin Mi didn't speak, but just raised his hand and handed over a card. It contained all his credits, but he hadn't used it yet.

"Happy to accompany you..."

After being witnessed by the referee teacher, the two stood on opposite sides, and the battle was about to break out.

"Senior, having confidence is a good thing, but sometimes overconfidence can cost you your life..."

Lin Mi looked pale, but said without caring at all.