Chapter 930 I am not a master of Xuan, I am more powerful than a master of Xuan

The situation developed so suddenly that the assistant beside him could not even react.

The man on the opposite side had already stretched out his hand in front of Jiang Su's eyes.

However, the moment the thin and pale fingers touched Jiang Su's skin, it seemed as if something burned.

The man's fingers trembled and he shuddered.

Then he saw that the fingertips were slightly hot and white smoke was emitted.

The man narrowed his green eyes. If he was still casual just now, then now it was a bit more dangerous.

The moment Jiang Su retracted his fingers, he felt a hot sensation in his chest.

Knowing that the protective jade talisman his sister gave him had worked, he just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the man opposite him narrow his eyes, as if locking onto a target, and suddenly grabbed his chest with one hand into a claw.

"Ah!"

I don't know who screamed first, but the moment the man's hand touched Jiang Su, a ball of blue flame suddenly rose.

The flame instantly wrapped around the man's hand, and the burning pain was a hundred times more obvious than before.

The man's face changed, and he suddenly retracted his hand. He waved his hand several times before finally extinguishing the strange blue flame.

Green Hair had never seen such a battle before. He didn't believe in Chinese mystical arts at all, but after experiencing these things personally, he no longer had any of his previous arrogance and was terrified.

The moment the man's hand was burned by the flames, he quickly dodged to the side to avoid being affected.

Jiang Su turned his head quickly and looked behind him as if he realized something.

The person who came was someone he didn't expect, but it didn't stop him from showing the other party a surprise like he had survived a disaster.

"Cousin, aunt!!"

Not far behind the few people, Wenren Baixue was seen chewing a huge potato tower with one hand, a cat lying on her shoulder, and a dog following her feet.

It was obvious that she was doing her part-time job at the Monster Management Bureau while slacking off.

Hearing Jiang Su's address, Wenren Baixue frowned, a little disgusted,

"I told you I'm not your cousin, don't try to be related to me."

Although she said this, she still stepped forward, waved the potato tower in her hand at him, and signaled them to leave.

Jiang Su understood this very well, and immediately pulled the masked boy and the assistant aside to avoid interfering with the fight between the big guys.

By the way, she did not forget to take the tornado potato tower from Wenren Baixue's hand.

Wenren Baixue looked at Jiang Su with some admiration, then retracted her gaze, and looked at the cold and gloomy foreign man opposite, her eyes slightly narrowed into a dangerous arc. "

What's the point of bullying the young? I'll fight you."

The man looked at Wenren Baixue, and when he thought of the blue flame she had just created, his face became more alert.

"Are you also a Chinese Xuanshi?"

"I'm not." Wenren Baixue said, "But I'm more powerful than Chinese Xuanshi."

She raised her chin as she spoke, and her tone did not forget to provoke.

"What do you think? Do you want to try?"

The man looked at her deeply for a long time, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Then he turned around and walked away without saying a word.

The man walked straight into an alley next to him. Wenren Baixue saw this and dropped the dog and rushed over. However, as soon as she entered the alley, she found that the man's figure had disappeared.

Wenren Baixue sniffed carefully, but couldn't even smell the man's breath.

Her face looked a little bad.

When she came back, the green-haired guy had already run away.

Jiang Su didn't care about him anymore. He looked at Wenren Baixue eagerly and asked her,

"Aunt, who was that just now?"

"I don't know."

Wenren Baixue said, narrowing her eyes slightly, "It's possible that it's not a person."

Jiang Su's eyes widened instantly, and the potato tower in his hand trembled.

Wenren Baixue was afraid that he would drop her potato tower, so she took it and looked at him again,

"Aren't you from Hai City? Why are you in Jing City again?"

"I came to find my sister..."

Jiang Su didn't expect that he almost lost his life before he even saw the person.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and hurriedly took out his protective jade talisman.

Seeing that there was a very small crack on it, Jiang Su didn't know whether he should be glad that the jade talisman saved his life again or feel sorry that the jade talisman given by his sister was cracked again.

I don't know if his sister will replace him with a new one for free.

Jiang Su was just sinking into the worry that his protective jade talisman had cracks again, but he heard Wenren Baixue ask the boy wearing a mask next to him,

"What's wrong with you?"

As she spoke, she raised her hand and pulled off the other's mask.

Jiang Su just remembered the situation on the boy's face that he had just casually glanced at, and was about to stop him, but Wenren Baixue's hands moved too fast, and the boy's face was completely exposed to several people. After

seeing the boy's face clearly, Jiang Su was sure that he was not mistaken.

"Why... is there a word on your face?"

On the right cheek of the boy, there was a big tiger word.

There was a circle around the tiger word, and it didn't look like it was written, but more like it was printed. If you don't know, you might think it was some special tattoo.

This is also the reason why the green-haired guy was so surprised and kept taking photos after seeing it just now.

Although the assistant next to her saw it for the first time, she roughly knew why.

"I seem to have heard of this. It's the way the older generation treated mumps. Write a word "tiger" on your face and you will be cured."

However, that was a superstitious method used in rural areas in the early years. The assistant did not expect that there are still people who use this method to treat mumps now, especially in a place like Beijing.

This was the first time Jiang Su heard of this. Although he thought this method of treatment was a bit ridiculous, seeing the boy's uneasy look, he still looked away awkwardly and was about to signal his aunt to return the mask to him.

Otherwise, he would seem to be as uncultured as the green-haired guy.

The boy suddenly spoke, with a frustrated voice,

"I, I don't have mumps."

Jiang Su was about to ask why someone without mumps would draw a tiger character on his face.

Then he heard Wenren Baixue approach the boy's face and sniff it carefully, and then said,

"He is indeed not sick. This character should have been drawn by a demon."

Just now, he could smell a demonic aura through the mask. It should not have been drawn by a big demon.

Because it was drawn with demonic power, it cannot be wiped off.

"Did you encounter a demonic prank?" Wenren Baixue asked the boy.

The boy was at a loss for a moment, and after a long while, he just said,

"It's not a demon... It's a friend of mine. I don't know why he wrote this character on my face..."

After waking up in the morning, this character was written on his face.

With such a big character on his face, he didn't dare to go to school, so he thought about finding the other party to ask clearly.

If it was a prank, it would be too much.

But before they got there, they were stopped by a strange foreigner...

Wenren Baixue didn't believe it, she was sure that it was painted by a demon.

This guy was questioning her.

So she asked, "What's your friend's name and where is he?"

The boy didn't think much about it and said honestly,

"I don't know his real name, but I heard him say that he is a student at the Third District Middle School."

Wenren Baixue: ...

Third District Middle School.

As everyone knows, the Third District is the demon-controlled area, and there is only one school in it.

That is the Demon Academy.

Oh, I was careless.

The demon in their academy did the bad thing.