The Strongest Little Devil: Master, Come to Fight!

Except for that beautiful woman, Ji Wuya's beautiful face is so incompatible with the other three elders with withered faces. It is hard to believe that this is the strongest of the five elders.

Among them, the elder Shan has a cold and unsmiling face, and his eyes reveal his dislike for Ji Wuya.

"Elder Ji, I heard that you recognized a six-year-old cute baby as a master, is it true?" Elder Feng squinted his eyes and looked at Ji Wuya ambiguously.

"Elder Feng, what do you want to express?" Ji Wuya snorted, righteously speaking: "Daze my teacher, don't think she is only six years old, in fact she is clever."

"But... she's still a six-year-old cute baby."

Puff hahahaha.

For a time, except for Shanhong, the other two elders all laughed, which made Ji Wuya very embarrassed.

He stared at Elder Feng fiercely, why this beautiful woman owes so much, if it's not because you are a woman, he really wants to rub you on the ground.

"Hmph, just laugh." Ji Wuya curled his lips and said dullly: "You'd better not provoke that little ancestor, otherwise...you will be delicious."

"Hmph, being eaten to death by a child, you really shame our elders." Shanhong curled his lips and said with contempt.

"That's bad!" At this time, a simple and honest elder shook his head and smiled: "I think that Elder Ji can break the routine, which is very surprising."

"That's right!" Another old man glanced at Luo Xiaoman and said, "This little baby has smart and lovely eyes. It must be very interesting to have such a little master."

The corners of Ji Wuya's mouth twitched. He couldn't play with these guys.

"Elder Lin, you like it so much, do you...you also recognize her as a master?" he said coldly.

"Just kidding!" The honest and honest Elder Lin rolled his eyes, dusted his clothes, and said lightly: "Others don't want to be old-fashioned, I want more."

"Hahaha!"

There was another burst of laughter.

"You have enough." Ji Wuya exploded, staring at these old guys fiercely, "Do you want to fight!"

"Come on, who is afraid of whom?" Elder Lin and another elder stood together and said, "We are two to one."

"Wow! Shameless, even playing gang fights!"

"We can't fight one on one, can't we fight one on two?" Elder Lin rolled his eyes and curled his lips.

Huh? Ji Wuya was startled, as if...something made sense?

"A few elders, the atmosphere is good." At this moment, Tong Ming walked over and smiled: "Seeing you are so harmonious, I'm relieved."

"I have seen the deputy dean!" Several elders, including Ji Wuya, converged when they saw Tong Ming's arrival.

At the same time, they secretly complained, is this harmony? They almost got to work.

"Where is the dean? Is he not attending this time?" Elder Feng frowned and asked with a puzzled look.

"Yes." Tong Ming nodded, sighed, and said helplessly: "The dean has everything to do with every day, this kind of small ceremony, it's not necessary for him to come forward."

That being said, the faces of the five elders are all very strange.

Every day is everything?

They never knew what the dean was doing? I knew that this man, the dragon, did not see the end, and occasionally popped out to show his face to prove that he was alive.

"Well, let's not say much, let's start the ceremony." Tong Ming waved his hand, and then took a seat with several elders.

"The qualifications of the freshmen are good this time. You will have to choose them later."

"Deputy Dean, I already have a goal." Elder Feng's eyes fell on Luo Qingyi's body, and the corners of his lips rose slightly.