Chapter 143
Chapter 143
After Hu Zhaodi and several people were sent to the hospital, Zeng Alum's course returned to the right track.
The students in the class were studying as if nothing had happened.
At this moment, a sound of footsteps gradually approached, not loud, but with a chill, like a walking ice cube, which distracted many students in learning and shifted their attention to the outside of the classroom.
"Concentrate on practicing! There is only one such cheap class today, if you don't know how to cherish it, the next time will be more than this credit!
Zeng Alum also felt a hint of coolness, but he didn't care, seeing that the students' attention fell outside the classroom, he couldn't help frowning.
"Teacher, there are people outside. Seems to be looking for you?
A classmate pointed to the door and said with a strange look.
Next second.
Bang!!!
The door of the classroom shattered in response, and many pieces of wood flew upside down and landed on the students, and one of the exceptionally large pieces of wood spun like a saw wheel and struck towards Chen Feiying.
"Hmph!"
Chen Feiying raised his leg and kicked, shattering the wooden kick.
Lin Jiumu's figure walked in, slowly scanned the circle, looked everyone in the eyes, his gaze stayed on Chen Feiying for a short time, and finally looked at Zeng Alum.
"Teacher Lin, I'm in class, you broke in like this, it seems to be out of line? If you have something to find me, please wait at the door, I still have 1 hour before class ends," Zeng Alum showed a fake smile, "Wait slowly."
Lin Jiumu looked at Zeng Alum expressionlessly, anger made the aura surge slightly, his figure burst out, less than ten meters away in an instant, in Zeng Alum's stunned gaze, one hand held the other party's head.
Bang!
Zeng Alum's head was smashed on the wooden podium, and the podium suddenly shattered a big hole.
"Lin Jiumu! What do you want?! Zeng Alum's voice sounded inside the podium, his hands struggling to pull himself out of the podium.
Lin Jiumu's hand was hard again.
Rumble!
The podium shattered, and Zeng Alum fell to the ground, covering his head in pain and wailing.
"Teacher Lin is so majestic, shouldn't he be angry with the students who steal something?" Chen Feiying said with a playful smile, "It seems that it is me who beat your students heavily, should Teacher Lin beat me too?"
Lin Jiumu's cold eyes slowly turned to him.
"Chen Feiying."
"Exactly under it. But I have been curious about Mr. Lin's strength for a long time, I wonder if Mr. Lin will be a shrunken turtle now? If you're afraid you can't beat it, you can call your schoolgirl to fight.
"Let her fight you?" Scold!
A hint of mockery flashed in Lin Jiumu's eyes.
At this time, the podium made a sparse sound, and Zeng Alum had already slowed down, climbed out of the broken wood of the podium, covered his bleeding head, and pointed at Lin Jiumu.
"Very good... Lin Jiumu, you actually did it! Zeng Alum wiped his face with blood, looking embarrassed, but with a kind of excited laugh, I didn't know that I thought I had broken my head.
"Then you should be ready to go to the challenge! Don't try to hide this time! "
In all cities in China, private fighting between imperial demon masters is prohibited, and conflicts can only be solved by challenging the fair duel in Taiwan, and Lingnan Academy is naturally no exception.
The strength of the mentor is much higher than that of ordinary demon masters, and they can't easily do it with each other. Lin Jiumu had just started beating people, and according to the regulations, Zeng Alum who was beaten had the right to launch a compulsory challenge.
After the compulsory challenge begins, the forced person either goes to the stage to fight, or compensates until the other party is satisfied, if he does not go, his personal honor will decline, which is extremely inconvenient for receiving tasks in the future, changing awards, and even other things.
In layman's terms, it is listed as a dishonest person after the revival of Reiki.
"There's no need for a forced challenge."
Lin Jiumu looked at Zeng Alum, and then swept past the students who were almost stunned, and looked at Chen Feiying, "Aren't you trying to test my strength?" Tomorrow at 1 p.m., I will be waiting for you in the challenge area.
After that, Lin Jiumu turned around and left.
......
Soon, the story of Hu Zhaodi being beaten for stealing and Lin Jiumu challenging Zeng Alum and Chen Feiying spread throughout the academy.
Not only that, but a video sent by Lin Jiumu also appeared on the Internet, with three main content: one is a platform for students; the second is to clarify the contradiction between Zeng Alum and Chen Feiying; The third is to tell netizens about tomorrow's challenge.
There is also a live broadcast room entrance below the video, although there are still more than ten hours before tomorrow's challenge, the number of onlookers in the group is as high as hundreds of thousands, and the popularity of this event even rushed to the hot search of Langbo.
Yes, this time Lin Jiumu also started a live broadcast.
He wants to thoroughly clarify this matter in this live broadcast, if not, even if he wins in the end, the student's reputation will not be restored.
Thanks to his sister Lin Miao, he found a few people who are proficient in self-media in Yucheng to be responsible, otherwise he is a person who does not use the live broadcast room, where will he get these?
As the matter spread, Lin Jiumu's phone was also burst.
The family, the father and daughter of the director, the people who knew him in the Yucheng Imperial Demon Union, the class teacher and the whole class of the first middle school, and even the principal of the first high school personally called him to cheer him on.
Strictly speaking, he is not only the top student of the college entrance examination in Yucheng, but also the only imperial demon tutor in Yucheng, and the youngest imperial demon mentor in the country, many people in Yucheng hope that he is right even if they don't know him, young people give him in the live broadcast room, and older people worship the gods more.
While people were cheering him on or scolding him, he left the academy and went to the Honor Exchange.
Take out the e-book and operate it skillfully.
Search:
Cloud Demon Scatter Cloud Demon Scatter, three-star material, no attributes, the demon incense developed by the Cloud Demon Divine Wood, burning can communicate with the imperial demon in the sleeping demon space, the number is rare and expensive.
Soon, the page search was completed, and the cloud demon scattered, but the introduction was different from what Lin Jiumu knew, only saying that it refreshed the mind and assisted evolution. But maybe it's too rare, the price is very expensive, enough to need 3000 honor points.
Lin Jiumu ticked the cloud demon scatter, went to the counter, and after a while, he got a small box of incense like an ornament box, and presented a small incense burner.
After buying, his honor value dropped to 3293 points.
......
Lin Jiumu returned to his yard, came to the room and locked it, sat at the table, and took out the cloud demon scatter.
He sat cross-kneeled, picked up the lid of the incense burner, smoothed the incense ash inside, took out the given mold and put it on, and then carefully scattered the cloud demon in the mold, wiped it evenly and picked up the mold, and a circle of cloud demon incense with a demon beast pattern was completed.
He took out a lighter and lit a corner of the pattern, and a wisp of white mist drifted slightly upward.
Lin Jiumu took a deep breath, the incense mist entered his nose, and his consciousness became quiet.
Before he knew it, his head became slow, and the person became fluttering, as if he was about to leave his body.
I don't know how long it took, he heard a slight snoring sound and opened his eyes slightly.
It is as if you are in the clouds, and your feet are comfortable stepping on the white clouds as soft as cotton.
In this snowy white, there is a red figure crawling in the clouds snoring, making a 'hum' sound from time to time, which is a strange monster.
Not far from it, the evil storm flower chickweed is swaying slightly, I don't know if I am awake or asleep.
"This is the Imperial Demon Space, it's really amazing..." Lin Jiumu sighed.
He looked around, and finally found the location of the little pine nut through a small circle of black dots in the white snow.
The strange monsters and evil storm flowers seemed to be afraid of it, and actually pressed the nest hundreds of meters away from Xiao Songzi, causing Lin Jiumu to look for a while.
When he came to Xiao Songzi, he was in a deep sleep, motionless, half of his body covered in the 'clouds', like a quilt.
A terrifying momentum, accompanied by a familiar aura that permeated, did not have any effect on Lin Jiumu, he stopped, gently placed his hand on Xiao Songzi's head, revealing a faint, childlike smile.
"Stinky pine nuts."
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