The Strongest Little Devil: Master, Come to Fight!

"Slower, be careful of your ass."

"Senior Zhi Wu, you are trying to make them hate you." Chen Muyu who was next to him smiled and joked.

Zhi Wu curled his lips and said disapprovingly: "Don't forget, I'm the little overlord of the academy. It's not a matter of a day or two to be hated by these guys."

"Xiao Wu!" Just then, a sweet voice came, making Zhi Wu shiver inexplicably.

He quickly turned around and sneered at the little ancestor, "Teacher Xiaoman, what's your order?"

Luo Xiaoman lay in Mo Yuan's arms, knocking the melon seeds while lazily saying, "You also go and run 500 laps."

"Huh? Why?" Zhi Wu's eyes widened, his expression unbelievable.

"Because I think you are upset!" Luo Xiaoman curled his lips, revealing a wicked smile.

Zhi Wu looked desperate!

Is this a reason?

If you are unhappy, let yourself run five hundred laps. What a grudge?

"Puff ha ha ha!" Yan Qi couldn't help laughing, but he felt Luo Xiaoman's eyes, and he froze for an instant and didn't dare to laugh.

"Xiao Qiqi, I think you are very happy?" Zhi Wu squinted her eyes and stared at Yan Qi coldly.

"Senior Zhiwu, I'm not happy at all, in fact...I feel sad for you." Yan Qi shook his head repeatedly.

"Oh, come with me." Zhi Wu stepped up, grabbed Yan Qi, and ran quickly.

Seeing Zhi Wu, and Yan Qi both ran, the other students' hearts became more balanced.

Although they were envious of Zhi Wu before they could be guided by Luo Xiaoman, when it was their turn, they were so hard pressed.

Run 500 laps, 100 bunny jumps, and 300 push-ups...

I'm desperate to think about it.

"Xiaoman." Mo Yuan lowered his eyes and glanced at Luo Xiaoman in his arms. In the past few days, he found that this little guy is more dependent on himself, "You can explain the situation to him."

"Zhi Wu's self-esteem is so strong, he wouldn't be happy if he didn't toss like that." Luo Xiaoman curled his lips and said lightly.

Zhi Wu's talent is very strong, but it is too impetuous, he needs more physical training, and this kind of compulsive instruction to polish his edges and corners.

"However, you are also the public enemy of the academy tutor now." Mo Yuan raised his eyes and scanned the tutors standing on the side. They all stared at Luo Xiaoman with resentment.

Although the deputy dean said that this was to prepare for the Grand Competition of the Fourth Hospital, the feeling of being banned was very uncomfortable.

"Deacon Xiulin, let's go to retreat." Beiming glanced at Xiulin next to him and smiled: "Rather than watching his disciple being tossed by Elder Xiaoman, how about improving his strength?"

"Hey, I didn't expect that the little devil in Baicheng would become the current elder of Xiaoman. It was really unexpected." Xiulin sighed and sighed with emotion. Fortunately, she did not die with Luo Xiaoman. Knock, otherwise, it is estimated that you are no longer there, right?

This little ancestor is really scary!

"Hey, the deputy dean is here." At this moment, Tong Ming, dressed in a white robe with a gilt edge, walked over, but walked straight in the direction of Luo Xiaoman.

"Ah~~" Luo Xiaoman stretched his waist. You don't need to ask, you know, Tong Ming must be talking about the Four Courts Competition.

But what happened to the young man following him?