"Are you sure you want to vent?" Jingze glanced at him who was holding his fart, and understood why he didn't want to go up and insisted on dragging Chu Dong to stay.
The fact that there are disciples inside is just an excuse.
He just wanted to watch the show.
Mo Shanghan gave him a look that said 'no one knows me better than you', but he didn't explain and instead focused on the competition stage.
On the competition stage.
Chu Dongliu put his hands behind his back.
He raised his chin slightly and looked at them, especially Zhan Zhaolin: "Why don't you come up? Let me, the dean, test your abilities."
"Come on, at worst you can't beat me and beg for mercy." Zhan Zhaolin went up first.
“…”
Hearing his useless words, Chu Dongliu smiled speechlessly.
Then.
They had no choice but to obey the academy's arrangement, and a group of eight people went up, including Zhan Zhaolin, Lu Yu, Xiao Chengyan, and Nan Shuai.
There is also an old acquaintance, Bai Shaozhe.
I don’t recognize the remaining three.
However, Xiao Chengyan stared at the fan in Nan Shuai's hand from beginning to end, and kept asking: "Shuai, what are the feathers on your fan?"
Not that he could tell whose it was.
Rather, he sensed a different aura from the fan. He couldn't put his finger on it, but it was definitely not something they could possess.
Did Emperor Shengzong of the Ming Dynasty hide so many goods?
"Well...haha..." Nan Shuai laughed awkwardly, at a loss what to do. He was too complacent just now and was trying to save the situation.
Show off by using the old man's feather fan.
I thought no one noticed.
But what no one expected was that the first person to discover something was wrong was Xiao Chengyan. I don’t know if he was just curious about the feathers.
Still curious who the feather belongs to.
"Huh?" Xiao Chengyan was even more confused. This was a sign of guilt.
“It’s actually animal hair.”
"Huh? Why does your feather look like the duck feathers that were scattered during the reign of Emperor Shengzong of Ming?" At this time, Zhan Zhaolin also came over.
He thought that since he had lost so much hair, it was probably the shedding period. I guess Nan Shuai decided to waste it and made it into a fan.
Having said that, fans made of duck feathers are just beautiful.
He wanted to reach out and touch it.
Nan Shuai slapped his hand away and immediately protected it: "What are you doing? Don't touch my fan with your unwashed hands after going to the toilet!"
"Isn't it even allowed for a touch?" Zhan Zhaolin covered his hands in grievance.
"You can't even look at it."
"Then why are you taking it out? Just put it on your belt."
"Okay, since you've turned your back on me, I..." Nan Shuai wanted to threaten him with his godfather, but he only said half of his words.
He interrupted me.
He said in a flattering manner: "I spoke too quickly. I won't do it again next time."
"Hmph." Nan Shuai snorted coldly.
Seeing Zhan Zhaolin change his usual expression and become flattering, Xiao Chengyan said straight to the point: "Do you have the handle in Shuai's hands?"
"I'm just taking care of the youngest student." He insisted.
But what he said didn't make sense.
Nan Shuai is the youngest in their dormitory, so it’s good to take better care of him. It’s just that I didn’t take care of him before, but now I pretend to take care of him.
I don’t know what big move he is planning.
"What are you whispering about? You were still whispering on the competition stage." Chu Dongliu on the opposite side was obviously unhappy.
Next second.
Xiao Chengyan and Lu Yu exchanged a glance, and before anyone could react, the two of them ran towards Chu Dongliu from the left and right.
The two of them took action before they even started.
Nan Shuai and the others also went over to help. Although they were not very familiar with the other two, they had a very good understanding with them, even without eye contact.
Originally, Nan Shuai had a supporting attribute.
There's no need to force it, but don't forget he still has a mountain axe.
Looking at the group of little guys who didn't play by the rules, Chu Dongliu's face was full of helplessness: "Alright, let's give them three moves first."
Say give three moves first.
He really didn't move and faced their painless attacks calmly. This scene was somewhat depressing.
This won't work because the level gap is too big.
At this moment, Lu Yu came to their side quietly and whispered to them: "Let's step back first and leave the rest to him."
They were confused about this.
Zhan Zhaolin asked: "Ayu, who is he? We..."
The words haven't been finished yet.
Xiao Chengyan over there started to move. Originally, Nan Shuai said that he had reached level 40, but he just showed those lines.
One... two... three... four... four!
There are four in total!
It is the symbol of level 40.
Nan Shuai's face looked strange now. In order to help her cover up the lie, he even broke through to level 40 in a short time. How did he do that?
"Damn, is he really level 40?" Even Zhan Zhaolin almost dropped his jaw in shock.
I thought it was bullshit.
After all, I haven’t seen it with my own eyes, so what are these four things that are so bright now?
"No, there's more..."
I don't know who said this.
They stared at Xiao Chengyan without blinking. The four at the beginning suddenly became five. The change was too fast.
No one reacted yet.
They were surrounded by darkness, and several lightning bolts struck, but the lightning was surrounding Chu Dongliu.
Chu Dongliu didn't take it seriously just now, but now he became a little panicked.
This is the realm of level fifty.
Who said level 40? This is clearly level 50?
"Dean, I won't be polite." Xiao Chengyan appeared behind him at some point, and before he could react, he curled his lips and smiled.
Next second.
All the lightning gathered towards Chu Dongliu. If it was just pure lightning, Chu Dongliu could easily resolve it at his level.
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