"Elder Ji, the younger generation doesn't know that Luo Xiaoman is your master. I hope you forgive me for how offending you are."
"Bastard thing!" Ji Wuya yelled coldly, "Luo Xiaoman, can you call this junior?"
"Tutor Xiaoman..."
"Wrong!" Ji Wuya squinted his eyes, curled his lips and said: "She is the youngest elder in the history of Sheng Academy, Elder Luo."
As soon as this statement came out, the audience was in an uproar.
Luo Xiaoman is the elder of Sheng Academy?
Well, this news is too big, right?
Not only everyone, but Luo Xiaoman also looked dazed.
How did she become an elder?
"Little master, this is the dean's decision." Ji Wuya looked at Luo Xiaoman with a bewildered look, and said with a wry smile: "He said that you have done a great job this time, plus the current situation of the Holy Academy. The infusion of fresh blood is needed, so this decision was made."
Hearing this, Luo Xiaoman was stunned for a while.
In the Battle of the Flame Furnace, two elders died, which weakened the strength of the Holy Academy. Now her strength and resourcefulness are not inferior to other elders. Even though she is a little younger, she has enough confidence to become an elder.
"Ouyang family, now you are going to act on the elders of our Saint Academy, do you want to go to war with our Saint Academy?" Ji Wuya turned around, and the momentum burst out, shocking the audience. "As long as you answer yes, our Holy Academy will face it all."
The corners of Ouyang Fanghua's mouth twitched, and his heart panicked. Things changed so fast that he couldn't relax.
Not only was Luo Xiaoman guarded by so many people, he was also an elder of the Sheng Academy, and he immediately put the Sheng Academy out and confronted Ouyang's family head-on.
"Ahahahaha." Ouyang Fanghua laughed awkwardly, hugged Luo Xiaoman, and said: "It turns out that it is Elder Luo. I have been offended just now. I hope to forgive me. After I go back, I will definitely teach these men to let They pay the price for their fault."
"Well, Ouyang's, retreat."
"and many more!!"
Luo Xiaoman stopped Ouyang Fanghua, the corner of his lips twitched, and he smiled lightly: "Master Ouyang, you didn't scare my little heart just now. You just leave with just a few words like that, isn't it too Not authentic anymore?"
Ouyang Fanghua's mouth twitched, and said with a smile: "I don't know Elder Luo, what's your opinion?"
"You won't make compensation?" Luo Xiaoman raised his hands and said faintly: "My person was injured by yours. Just now I was a little flustered by your fright. Why should I make some compensation?"
"Okay! I will give Elder Luo a certain amount of compensation. Thousand Profound Crystals?"
"Tsk tusk." Luo Xiaoman shook his head and said slyly: "Do you look down on my identity as an elder or do you look down on my Holy Academy?"
This holy college is called smoothly. After all, everyone puts herself on stage, and of course she wants to make the best use of everything.
"You said, what compensation is needed?" Ouyang Fang Huaqiang endured the anger in his heart, always smiling.
"One hundred thousand profound crystals, one thousand second-level monster crystal cores, and one hundred bottles of various pills."
"Luo Xiaoman!!" Ouyang Xuhua exploded and said angrily: "You are blackmail, blackmail!"
Snap!
Ouyang Fanghua slapped Ouyang Xuhua again.
Ouyang Xuhua looked dazed and stared, "Big Brother, you, why are you hitting me?"
"This slap is to wake you up." Ouyang Fanghua squinted his eyes and said coldly: "There is no place for you to speak here."