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In the room, curtains block out sunlight and air conditioning blows a gentle breeze at a moderate temperature.

Zhang Tianling lay on the head of the bed half-asleep and half-awake, enjoying a leisurely and beautiful lunch break.

"Knock knock......

" There was a knock on the door, Zhang Tianling lifted the quilt to cover his head, and hummed. "No time

!" "Knock

knock knock!" The voice did not decrease but increased, and there was an urgent shout. "Open the door, Tianling!" "

Why did he come to me......

Zhang Tianling opened his eyes and opened the door very reluctantly, and he was greeted by He Fatzi's crying.

"It's a big deal,

Tianling, Xiao Mu is about to be beaten to death!" "Ah?" Zhang Tianling's tone raised an octave, "What's the situation?!" "Xiao Mu duel with someone, and if he loses, he is still being beaten

by him!" "What about Teacher Su?" Isn't she there

?" "Yes, I was stopped by Zhao Chuan's bastard, and I couldn't make a move!"

"Didn't

anyone else stop?" The more Zhang Tianling thought about it, the more wrong it became.

"Stop, I'm still looking for you?" He Fatzi's anxious voice trembled, "Don't ask, let's

go!" "Let's go!"

Without even bothering to change his pajamas, Zhang Tianling quickly rushed to the comprehensive training ground, leaving He Fatzi far behind.

At the same time, the duel in the training ground has shown a one-sided situation.

Xiao Mu's face was covered with blood, and he limped to dodge, and the brute bull waved his fists and pressed closely.

"Stop! The victory and defeat have been decided!" On

the sidelines, Su Xiaoli was grabbed by Zhao Chuan's hands, and he could only shout over and over again.

But no matter how loud she is, the duel is not over.

Xiao Mu didn't give up, the brute refused to give up, the audience was either watching the excitement or was weak, and no one stood up to stop this bloody "torture".

"If you continue to fight, you and I will die, you and I will not be able to get out of it!" Su Xiaoli roared in Zhao Chuan's ear.

"Don't just talk about me, there are so many Heavenly Masters here, the superiors won't fire us all, right?

Besides, the two sides are students of you and Wu Tai, and you two must be mainly responsible."

Zhao Chuan's words were like the last straw that crushed the camel, Su Xiaoli opened his mouth, and finally wilted.

Seeing Wu Tai standing on the other side of the venue with an indifferent expression, without the slightest intention of stopping the duel, Su Xiaoli was already on the verge of despair.

She did all the efforts she had to do, but she still ......

"Alas, I'm really useless......" Su Xiaoli lamented.

"Haha, why should Mr. Su bury himself, in fact, with your appearance, you are completely qualified to be my ......

" Zhao Chuan was halfway through his words, and the evil smile on his face didn't have time to bloom, but the person disappeared after a "bang".

Immediately afterwards, another muffled sound came from afar, and when the surrounding audience reacted, Zhao Chuan had already fallen unconscious at the base of the wall.

Suddenly changed, everyone in the stadium looked to this side, and even the confrontation on the stage was suspended.

I saw a folding fan draw a graceful arc, circling and flying back into the man's hand.

In a chic posture, a blue and white pajamas are particularly ......

"Zhang Tianling!" Some

students recognized the person at a glance and immediately exclaimed.

"Zhang Tianling, that eight-year-old little waste with no spiritual powers?"

"cao!

"

No, Zhao is the one who fell down?!"

"Impossible! Zhao is a Heavenly Master in his thirties!" "

Are you afraid that you are not blind, the fan was obviously thrown by Zhang Tianling." The

focus of everyone's attention shifted to Zhang Tianling's thin body.

And after Zhang Tianling confirmed that Xiao Mu was temporarily safe, there was only Su Xiaoli in his eyes.

"Are you saying you're useless?" Coming

to Su Xiaoli's side, Zhang Tianling couldn't hold back, and reached out to rub Su Xiaoli's hair.

"Hmm...... Said. Su Xiaoli looked at him stupidly.

This boy, who stood only one inch taller than herself, brought her an unprecedented sense of stability and security.

"You're good enough, don't be too yourself. "

How do you talk to the teacher......" Su Xiaoli burst into tears at the corners of his eyes, and said with a smile.

"One 'you' ah 'you', go back and punish you for copying the Tao Te Ching.

"Okay, listen to Teacher Su's ......"

Zhang Tianling turned around, his eyes suddenly became cold, and everyone who was swept by him felt cold.

In particular, several of Zhao Chuan's students were so frightened that they retreated far away, for fear of ending up with the same fate as their own tutors.

What kind of eight-year-old kid is this? It's clearly a bad star!

"Hey, you kid!" On the field, the brute bull pointed directly at Zhang Tianling and said, "Who borrowed your courage to dare to disrupt the duel!"

"I didn't mess up," Zhang Tianling shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's just an inconsequential passerby, you stopped and didn't fight."

"Heh, the tone is not small!Then you mean, I can continue to beat this person?!"

The brute bull spread out his palms and slowly clenched his fists towards Xiao Mu, while staring at Zhang Tianling proudly.

Zhang Tianling raised his fan, and the momentum of the whole person increased sharply, and his sharpness was revealed. "You try. "