With a cold scolding, the female pervert saw the most beautiful picture she had ever seen in her life. It turned out that there were really people in the world as described in the poem, the stranger was like jade, and the young master was unparalleled in the world.

From then on, female perverts began to appear frequently around the alley, trying to peek at the beautiful scenery or two.

One day Xiaokang asked her: "Sister Weiwei, why don't you reincarnate?"

"I want to collect 999 handsome guys."

"So many, have you collected them?"

"I can't collect them all, so I'll kiss your brother. If I can kiss him, I'll be satisfied."

The female pervert remembered that when she finished saying this, Xiangnan was slapped out with an angry palm. But she didn't expect that today's wish would come true.

"Let's go!" Xiangnan stood up and gave way to the female porn star.

The female pervert was silent for a moment, then gritted her teeth, hugged Xiaokang, who was unable to move, and walked out of the alley, step by step approaching the man standing at the entrance of the alley.

The middle-aged man naturally discovered the hostility of a female pervert, but such a weak ghost could be pinched to death with just one finger, so he did not take the other person seriously at all.

The female pervert walked step by step, and suddenly burst out when she passed by the middle-aged man, her nails grew longer and stabbed the middle-aged man's heart.

"Looking for death!" The middle-aged man shot out a gust of spiritual energy, knocking the female pervert away together with Xiaokang in her arms.

Xiang Nanfei went to catch it, but found that the female ghost, whose breath was still clean, had turned pale with a blue face, red eyes, and a dark resentment surrounded by the whole body.

"You..." Xiangnan wanted to speak but stopped.

"I'm really useless. Even if I become a ghost, it's still useless!" The already fragile soul body of the female ghost was already a little unstable by the spiritual power of the middle-aged man.

Xiangnan looked at the two souls in his arms, and they were no longer solidified. He looked at the middle-aged man with resentment: "You said that you will not hurt them."

"It was her that she was overestimating her abilities and was a chariot. If it weren't for you, I would have let her be so devastated with just one palm." After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he suddenly squatted down and picked up a yellow talisman from the ground. This was what the female ghost flew backwards just now. "Sensing talisman, you are quite capable, and you can find the Heavenly Master to help you."

The middle-aged man unfolded the talisman, looked at the smooth talisman pattern on it and sneered: "There are people who dare to grab the things I like, and I'm simply impatient to live."

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Halfway through the exam, Chen Yu finished all the questions he knew, and did not do the rest of the questions he didn't know, so she planned to calculate the score. If there was a seventy-tenth, she would be willing to hand in the paper. After all, there was still ten to the teacher, and passing the exam should not be a big problem. If she didn't have her, she would persist, and she would get some points if she wrote a few steps.

Just as he reached fifty, Chen Yu suddenly felt that the spiritual energy in his body was uncontrollable, and the spiritual energy expanded and rotated in his dantian as if it was about to explode.

"boom!"

Chen Yu fell off the seat and lay on the ground and coughed desperately.

"Class, what's wrong with you, classmate?" The invigilator saw that Chen Yu suddenly fell to the ground and hurried over to check.

Chen Yu raised his head, his face no longer had blood, and he was out of breath.

"Student, why are your face so bad? Do you want to take you to the infirmary?" The invigilator asked worriedly when he saw Chen Yu's face look ugly.

"Teacher, I'm fine!" Chen Yu breathed in a smooth breath, calming the restless aura in his body again, and then stood up with the help of the teacher. She grabbed the test paper on the table and handed it to the invigilator and said, "Teacher, I'll hand in the paper."

Chen Yu turned around and walked to the podium, took the bag he had placed there, and walked out with big strides.

Who is impatient to plot against your aunt and me!

Chen Yu walked out of the classroom angrily, turned to the stairs, found a corner without anyone, flipped his hands, and drew a talisman in the air: "The sky is spiritual and the earth is spiritual and the spirit is spiritual and the spirit is subdued!"

As Chen Yu finished speaking, a golden talisman was formed in the air. This was the ultimate state of the talisman, and the submission of spirits. According to legend, in ancient times when metaphysics was prosperous, the submission of spirits could be invited to bring gods and immortals, but now it is the Dharma-Ending Age, and the spiritual talisman can only be given spirituality.

Seeing that the talisman was formed, Chen Yu felt the origin of the power just now in his heart, and pointed his finger: "Go!"

The talisman suddenly penetrated the wall and flew towards the alley not far away.

Chen Yu picked up his bag again and was about to chase after the talisman when he heard a chuckle coming from the upstairs.

Chen Yu looked up in surprise and saw a handsome boy. The other party smiled and said, "Student, you still have to review the exam. The Tian Lingling Earth Lingling's set is useless!"

Chen Yu had no time to pay attention to him, and smiled awkwardly, and ran out with his bag. The boy just thought Chen Yu was embarrassed, and didn't say anything more. He smiled and continued downstairs.

The school gate in Chen Yu's teaching building was very close to her. She ran quickly, attracting the students on campus to look at each other.

In an alley not far from the Imperial Capital University, the middle-aged man finished teaching the owner of the talisman a lesson and looked at Xiangnan and said again: "I'm for your sake. Let her go this time. If there is another time, don't blame me for being rude."

"Xiangnan, no, no..." The female pervert still tried to stop Xiangnan.

"My patience is limited." The middle-aged man reminded.

Xiangnan picked up the female pervert and Xiaokang at the same time, walked to the exit on the other side of the alley step by step, and then pushed the two out with their strength.

"No, no..." The female pervert looked Xiangnan sobbingly, but she could not reach the other person's body.

"Brother, brother." Xiaokang also woke up at this time and muttered to Xiangnan.

Xiangnan closed his eyes and suddenly turned around, no longer looking at the two people behind him. The anger in his body continued to surge, increasing, until the soul refining array on the wall was fully activated, constantly swallowing his anger and pulling his soul.

The so-called soul refining means constantly absorbing the anger of the evil spirit. After the anger is absorbed to a certain extent, then absorbing the soul body of the evil spirit. After the soul body of the evil spirit becomes extremely weak, the heavenly master will sacrifice and refine it. This step originally required the heavenly master to defeat the evil spirit himself, and when the evil spirit is about to lose its soul, it will be sacrificed and refined through the soul refining array.

What Xiangnan is doing now is weakening his own strength. Until his soul is weak and powerless, the man in front of him will walk in from the alley and sacrifice his soul without any effort.

When the middle-aged man saw that Xiangnan finally accepted his fate, he was about to get another powerful ghost servant, he couldn't help but smile.

"boom!"

Just as the middle-aged man was smiling proudly, a golden spell suddenly flew from behind, and a powerful spiritual power suddenly exploded behind the man's back. The man was not careful and was caught off guard by the impact of the spiritual power and rushed into the alley.

When Xiangnan saw that the man had entered the alley, he suddenly turned into a black shadow and rushed over. All the anger in the sky rushed towards the man, making him unable to escape.

After being scratched by Xiangnan, the middle-aged man quickly realized that he took out a peach wood sword from his sleeve and went to the same place.

Xiangnan wished he could tear the opponent apart, and he didn't have to defend at all when fighting and attacked frantically.

The middle-aged man was defending in a hurry. He needed to find the right opportunity to leave the alley. As long as he left the alley, there was that little devil pinching it in his hand. Xiangnan would not dare to do anything randomly no matter how powerful he was.

Just when the middle-aged man sacrificed a high-level talisman, shook Xiangnan and finally ran to the entrance of the alley through the gap. At this time, Chen Yu happened to run over. There was no monstrous hostility in her eyes, only the extremely familiar aura on the man in front of her.

Grandson, it’s your plot against me!

Chen Yu directly sacrificed the compass, raised his hand and smashed it over.
Chapter completed!