Chapter 422

Although the master turned his back to her, bidong was still aware of it.

"What do you mean?"

The master forced himself to stabilize his mind and began to write on the paper in front of him.

However, at the moment, he was upset. The things written on the paper were erased more than the paintings. The paper, which was clean and tidy, became chaotic, just like people's mood.

"Do you know?"

Bibidong walked slowly to him, looked at the paper in front of the master and said softly.

"Whenever you are nervous and guilty, you will not dare to look others in the eyes, but like to use a pen to write on paper to cover up your inner tension."

"Moreover, at this time, you seem to have lost all your profound knowledge."

Smell speech, the body of the master is stiff, the pen in the hand also stopped.

The woman in front of her knew him like the back of her hand.

Bibidong stretched out his delicate hand, gently picked up the paper in front of the master, put it in front of him and scanned his eyes.

"It's really about Nana and their strength analysis. It's really worthy of you. You have studied our team of Wuhun temple so thoroughly in such a short time."

Some gloomy voices of the master burst out.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Bi Bi Dong glanced at him flatly and said faintly, "are you angry?"

The master suddenly turned around and stared at Bi Bi Dong with red eyes. He suppressed his anger and said, "Tang San is my disciple. If you want to do harm to him, step on my corpse first!"

Bibidong just looked at the master with a smile on his beautiful face.

But all of a sudden, the smile on bibidong's face completely disappeared, and what turned out to be as cold as frost.

"Boom!"

In the dark, there is infinite momentum burst out from bibidong, dead pressure on the master, the master clenched his teeth, but his eyes are absolutely staring at bibidong.

He runs the soul power in his body, but compared with that of bibidong, his soul power is just like the gap between the stream and the sea. He is mercilessly crushed, and his blood surges, and even blood flows out of his mouth.

Bibidong looked at the master in this way.

All of a sudden, she turned around, and the momentum on the master receded like a tide.

Pressure lost, the master breathed the air, quite a sense of survival, he looked at the body in front of the shadow, eyes extremely complex.

"Interesting. I didn't expect that your soul power broke through level 30, which was also the ability of Xinghun normal college that day?"

Bibidong looked back at him, his face was indifferent and his tone was calm. Then he turned around again and his figure suddenly disappeared.

"Tang San is just a small role. I don't care much about it."

"However, the martial soul hall must win the championship of this session of soul master elite competition. Do you... Understand?"

In the empty room, the sound is lingering.

……

"You mean bidong was here?"

"Well!"

The master nodded his head sickly. His face looked pale and dispirited.

Wang Jian couldn't help squinting and asked, "what's the purpose of her coming? For you? "

With that, Wang Jian glanced at the master, but his eyes suddenly solidified, and noticed that the master's collar was so bright red.

"No, she's talking about Xiao San."

"Tang San?"

Wang Jian's eyes suddenly shrank, and his face suddenly became serious.

"Why did she come to Tang San? Is Tang San's identity exposed? How did she know? "

Wang Jian asked three questions in a row, which was quite unexpected.

The master put a scroll in his hand on the table in front of Wang Jian's body. This was left by bibidong before he left. He said in a complicated way: "this is about the investigation of Xiao San."

"I think she has not only investigated Xiao San, but also all the students of our two colleges, but this information of Xiao San is too prominent."

At the end, the master's tone was bitter.

In such a close time and place, there are also conspicuous martial spirits. The most important thing is Tang Hao, a "hero" who does not change his name and does not change his surname. If these things are combined together, we can draw a conclusion with a little speculation.

Wang Jian took a look and covered his forehead with black lines.

Tang San's father is also an honest boy. The most dangerous place is the safest place. He didn't even hide his name.

What's more ridiculous is that there is no investigation in the surrounding area of the martial spirit hall.

Will Tang Hao return to haotianzong?

It's a pity. If we were more careful, maybe there would not be so many things later.

"So, what did bidong say?"

Finally, this is what Wang Jian is concerned about.

"She wants us to give up the final match with Wu Hun temple."

"Give up the game? Is she not confident in the team of wuhundian? Ha ha, it's interesting... My Tianxing soul teacher college can also bring so much pressure to wuhundian. "

Wang Jian couldn't help laughing, but made the master smile bitterly.

But after hesitation, the master said: "Dean, we might as well..."

"No way!"

Knowing what the master wanted to say, Wang Jian interrupted him ahead of time and sneered: "if she wants to make us admit defeat, we will admit defeat. It's beautiful!"

"Mubai, it's their own persistence and effort that they come here. If she wants to, she will let us shrink back by opening her mouth?"

"What's more, the reward is still three soul bones. Who can be too many?"

"But... After all, this is the city of martial spirit!"

Hearing the speech, Wang Jian was silent for a moment.

Yes, this is Wuhun City, the base camp of Wuhun hall. Maybe it has more than double-digit Title Douluo.

But

"So what? The martial spirit hall must be reasonable."

Wang Jian snorted coldly and continued: "this competition is jointly held by the two empires and the martial spirit hall, not the martial spirit hall. Moreover, even if Tang San's father has a grudge with the martial spirit hall, it's also a matter of the previous generation. The martial spirit hall can't even have this bearing."

Seeing that the master was still worried, Wang Jian suddenly laughed.

"Master, you can rest assured that I have prepared for the worst before I come here. Let me handle these things."

Wang Jian's vision through the window to the outside of the sky, indifferent heart.

In any case, Tianxing soul teacher's college must win the championship. What he stands for is the system, and what the system stands for is the college.

Only by winning the championship can Tianxing soul Teachers College stir up the situation in the mainland. If it is the second and third place, it will have too little effect