Chapter 90

All the people in the courtyard looked at them dully. One of them even rubbed his eyes in disbelief. When he saw everything at the scene again, he finally made a trembling murmur.

"Your eminence... Defeated?"

Yes, it's something that everyone didn't expect. A soul sect defeated a soul King oppressively. It's so overwhelming.

Wang Jian slowly took back the ruler, and his eyes moved away from Jia Xing.

"Father

Jarvis was slightly relieved, and then ran anxiously to help Jia Xing who was half kneeling on the ground.

"Pa!"

Jia Xing pushed away Jarvis's hand and stood up slowly. His slightly cloudy pupil was looking at Wang Jian tightly without any expression, which made people panic.

"Posterity, posterity!"

Jia Xing looked at Wang Jian. First he whispered, then his face became a bit ferocious. His voice was forced out of his throat.

There was a moment of silence in the courtyard.

Soon, Jia Xing's crazy face gradually returned to normal, just a little more bitter.

It's really belittling the enemy!

It seems very easy for Wang Jian to defeat him, but both he and Wang Jian know that this is actually the limit that Wang Jian can play, and he has not released the fifth soul skill.

He just belittled the enemy, and then Wang Jian used this psychology to perform a series of soul skills, which made him unable to move, and finally he was defeated.

But to lose is to lose. No matter how many reasons there are, it's useless. If it's a battle of life and death, you're already ten dead.

Jia Xing became very silent for a moment. He took a look at Wang Jian and then looked around at all the people in the field.

Wu Hun Temple belongs to a low head, silent, Xu Yu's face is excited, Hu Yannian is relieved, the child's eyes twinkle with curiosity, only the owner of the courtyard seems to keep calm.

As soon as Jia Xing's eyes were fixed, he suddenly stared at him for a long time. Then, as if he remembered something, his face changed slightly, and he turned away without hesitation.

"Go

……

The people in the hall of martial spirit retreated, but Wang Jian in the courtyard was thoughtful, and then looked at the middle-aged man.

His face suddenly burst into a brilliant smile, as if the cold fighting man was not him, he said to the middle-aged man with a smile.

"I'm Wang Jian, the dean of the soul teacher's College in next heaven. What's your name, Baron?"

"Lin Xiong."

Lin Xiong's answer is very simple, but his deep eyes are straight at Wang Jian.

Wang Jian's scalp is numb when he looks at him. This man seems to be exploring something about him, which makes him frown.

He also looked up at Lin Xiong, but he didn't find anything in his eyes.

"It's Baron Lin."

Wang Jian smiles awkwardly, and then begins to talk freely: "Baron Lin must have seen the fighting capacity of our soul masters in Tianxing soul master college. The soul masters we cultivate all have strong fighting capacity. Not to mention crossing ranks, even boasting ranks is a relaxed thing."

Hu Yannian, who is not used to the boasting of his Dean, slightly turns his head and sighs. You are blowing too much.

However, with a bright smile on his face, Wang Jian continued to use his three inch tongue in an attempt to make Lin Xiong believe every word he said.

“……”

"So if your son joins our college, he will grow into an excellent soul teacher very soon."

Wang Jian talked on and on for a long time, but the final goal came back to the original starting point.

Lin Xiong's face did not change. When Wang Jian finished, he said slowly: "in fact, my choice has not changed, and Yan'er will not join the martial spirit hall."

"Er..."

Wang Jian was suddenly stunned. He didn't want to send his son to the martial spirit hall at all. So it's a joke that he just wasted so much time.

Wang Jian smoked from the corner of his mouth, and his face was a little flustered. What's the matter.

Lin Xiong sees this is a little smile, and then gently patted the son leaning on his side.

"Yan'er, I've met the dean."

Lin Yan looks a little shy and recognizable. Compared with Peng fan, he is totally different.

He came out from beside Lin Xiong and saluted Wang Jian. He said timidly, "I've met the president."

Wang Jian looks at the little guy in front of him with a smile. He is a little boy, but he looks like a little girl. It's really interesting.

He stretched out his hand to touch Lin Yan's small head. Lin Yan subconsciously wanted to hide, but he finally pursed his lips and didn't move.

This little head feels good.

Wang Jian sighed silently in his heart, then looked at the system panel beside Lin Yan, and his expression suddenly became stunned.

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Student: Lin Yan

Age: 6 years old

Qualification evaluation: SSR

Soul power: Level 9

Soul: Longyan spear soul rating: SSR

Special skills:

1. The spirit of the Dragon: the will of the dragon is hosted in the Longyan spear, which seems to have something to do with the previous generation. The spirit of the dragon has a strong suppression on the non top beast spirit and weapon spirit.

2. Dragon spirit possessed body: with the progress of the battle, the speed, reaction ability, fire element strength, body healing speed and body strength of the soul Division will gradually increase (the strength increases with the increase of the level of soul power, and each level of soul power increases by 1%)

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“？？？”

At the moment, a few big question marks appeared on Wang Jian's head, and the whole person was confused.

He subconsciously looked up at Lin Xiong, but found that Lin Xiong's face is very calm, from the beginning to now, his expression seems to have not changed.

However, at the moment, Lin Xiong's heart is not calm.

"He saw it. He really has some skills."

After Wang Jian and Lin Xiong looked at each other for a moment, he could not help but ask: "Baron Lin......"

Lin Xiong shook his head, interrupted Wang Jian's words, and said in a soft voice, "the Dean knows. The fact is what you see."

Wang Jian and Lin Xiong's eyebrows are seen by Xu Yu and Hu Yannian. Although they don't know what they are fighting, they know that they just need to keep quiet at the moment.

Lin Xiong's attitude is a bit elusive, but since he had such a surprise, he can't refuse to accept it.

He assured Lin Xiong: "since the Baron believes me, I will certainly repay him. Your son will get the best cultivation in our college."

Lin Xiong nodded slightly, but looking at Wang Jian's face was a little delicate, like something he wanted to say.

Wang Jian said with a smile: "is there anything else Baron wants to say?"

Lin Xiong sighed in a complicated tone: "this is my daughter."

"Ha!"

Wang Jian looks at Lin Yan beside him with a look of amazement on his face. Although Lin Yan's facial features are exquisite, the name still has hair style and clothes

This is a... Girl?!

(I'm a little dizzy. I think I'm infected by my roommate's cold. I'm confused with the code.)