Quick Wear: Let go of the desire to help others and respect the burial of the insane.

"you!"

"shut up!"

The purple-haired woman has been in shock since just now.

I stood there in a daze, my brain unable to process so many things at once.

The fact that Ning Jun beat up the teacher was already horrific, but she still felt lucky for a while.

Finally, there was a reason to expel this bitch who hurt her apprentice from school and completely disappear from her apprentice's sight.

Unexpectedly, she even slapped her apprentice in the face, clearly not taking her seriously! "Stop! Stop right now!"

"Why should I stop? When Nan Yihao bullied me, why didn't you come out to uphold justice?"

"That's different!"

"Ah, yes, yes!"

"Your apprentice always has a reason to commit violence. The victim always has problems. And you and your apprentice are both pure and innocent, as gentle as chrysanthemums, and the perpetrators are forced to do it~"

"As expected, the master and disciple are all like this..." Ning Jun chuckled. "Ugly face."

"It's really disgusting. It's disgusting to the extreme. No matter how beautiful your appearance is, it can't cover up your stinking heart."

Even though the purple-haired woman was wearing a mask, she couldn't help but look ferocious at this moment.

It was obvious that she was enraged.

It had been a long time since she had heard anyone mock her.

His originally detached and independent temperament suddenly changed.

The powerful look in his eyes could no longer remain calm. He jumped from a chess player outside the board to the board and became one of the chess pieces.

The look he gave to Nan Yihao revealed immense heartache, but when he turned to Ning Jun, his vicious gaze was filled with undisguised resentment and disgust.

How dare someone attack her in front of her? How dare they even call her ugly!

"I'll let you know the price of offending me!"

"Originally, I wanted you to be my apprentice's stepping stone." The purple-haired woman's eyes were fierce. "Now it seems that you are just ignorant and fearless."

"You silly girl, you don't know how to respect your teachers and respect the ways of others. You will die from your arrogance!"

"Oh?" Ning Jun patted the dust off the corner of his clothes, "Let's wait and see."

This time, the woman did not hide her powerful mental strength.

The purple-gold pupils shone brightly.

A powerful mental force suddenly erupted with the purple-haired woman as the center, and the invisible and fierce mental pressure covered the entire teaching building in the blink of an eye!

And most of the spiritual power rushed straight into Ning Jun's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness like a bullet!

Aiming to destroy the opponent's fragile mental power!

This amount of power is more than enough to destroy even a city-wide psychic. If faced head-on, even a sixth-level psychic would be reduced to a deranged idiot.

"Humph!"

"I originally thought you were a promising talent and gave you a chance, but I didn't expect you to be just a useless vase."

After the purple-haired woman finished speaking, she pointed her finger in the direction where Nan Yihao was.

Immediately afterwards, Nan Yihao suddenly flew into the air and fell tightly into an embrace filled with fragrance.

Being able to precisely take objects from a distance without damaging the objects themselves is something that only the top-notch high-level psychics can do.

There are only a handful of high-level psychics in the entire empire.

After doing everything, the purple-haired woman turned and left.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah."

"It's really...a mosquito is buzzing in my ear."

The purple-haired woman was stunned.

Ning Jun snapped his fingers, and the next second, a mountain-like spiritual power rushed towards the defenseless purple-haired woman like a surging ocean wave, directly piercing her own spiritual sea of ​​consciousness!

"puff!"

A large amount of scarlet blood rushed to the chest of the purple-haired woman, but there was always a force pressing down her mouth, preventing her from spitting it out.

I'm used to using a wheelchair all my life.

The purple-haired woman did not realize that the massive amount of mental power she emitted immediately affected herself.

It is normal that you will have to bear the corresponding mental force depending on how much malice you inflict on others.

The purple-haired woman was in a trance and in great pain. She turned around and looked at Ning Jun in horror, who seemed calm and dressed in spotless white clothes.

He opened his mouth to speak, but blood blocked his throat and he couldn't vomit.

"you......"

"...You...are a seventh-level spiritualist...?"

Ning Jun took out the light curtain from his pocket and played with it slowly.

Mobile phones of this era are very thin, almost as thick as a fingernail.

Most people start by sticking the light screen on their wrist as a watch. When they need it, they take off the "watch" and use it as a mobile phone or computer for work, which is very convenient.

After a while, Ning Jun found social news about high-level psychics from the previous generation.

"...Why didn't you tell me.....who you are..."

“…Who is the person behind you…?”

The purple-haired woman looked terrified.

She suddenly tried to detect the other party's mental power. It was obviously an unknown little girl, but she couldn't detect it at all!

It's like a blank piece of paper, it doesn't look like it has any spiritual power at all!

Ning Jun raised his head, a smile on his lips. "Isn't this what I learned from you and your apprentice? Playing the pig to eat the tiger. Until the end, it's really not certain who is the pig and who is the tiger."

"Eighth-rank spiritualist, wife of the Imperial Marshal, Zi Lanyue."

"Once, your husband invited you to go boating just to make you laugh. He deliberately opened the sluice gates to change the river level, but his subordinates failed to control it properly, and more than a dozen people accidentally drowned downstream."

The traces on the Internet have long been cleared.

What is left is a scene of peace and prosperity, singing praises of merits.

But it just so happened that the original owner had lived in that area.

"You're stepping on the corpses of millions of people, but instead of going to the front lines to defend your country, you're running off to a small place to be a martial arts teacher with a monthly salary of 3,000 yuan. What are you trying to achieve?"

"Aren't you just trying to play the pig and eat the tiger? You're flaunting your status as a high-level mind master so you can legitimately grant privileges to your apprentice?"

Zi Lanyue was shocked and then terrified.

It was like the most secret things in my heart were easily touched by someone.

She covered her head, her face pale, and big drops of cold sweat kept flowing from her forehead, "Ah ...

"Who are you....."

"Who am I...?"

Immediately, she fainted completely in front of the enemy, and there was no other movement.

【? 】

[Uh, where is this? ]

The Eighteen-story Yellow Springs Tower, which had not been out for a long time, was shocked by the scene before him.

[According to analysis, the most rational thing for Zi Lanyue to do is to take Nan Yihao away from this troubled place. Why did she suddenly go crazy?]

Ning Jun shook his finger, "You don't understand, this is the amnesia and sadomasochism part."

"If Nan Yihao's parents recognize each other too quickly and he gets a powerful background, how can he use his status as a child from a poor family to slap those playboys in the face?"

“How can I accumulate my achievements?”

"If he's the planet's most dissolute dandy, even if he wins, others will just think he's Marshal XXX's son and deserves to win. If he loses, he'll be the one who's most embarrassed."

[So, Zi Lanyue suddenly couldn't handle the stimulation and lost her memory? ]

"hehe."

"It's just selective amnesia."

Ning Jun shook his cervical vertebrae left and right and relaxed his shoulders. "Of course, I can also turn the fake pig into a real pig and the fake amnesia into real amnesia."