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0107, Mu Zichen's undead body(1/2)

"Xiao Meng, you bastard, don't let me catch you, otherwise I will cut you into eighteen pieces."

The hysterical screams resounded in all directions and shook the fields. The birds resting in the woods were frightened and flew up in panic, causing chaos.

Hearing this sound, all the students felt gloating.

"This little bastard..."

Xiao Yu, who was walking on the road, heard the little demon screaming, and she couldn't help but curse, but the shock Xiao Meng brought to her still felt that she had not come back to her senses.

Immediately afterwards, she began to worry again. Xiao Meng and Canaan Academy bets were the top fighting skills in the Earth-level class. If she lost, the loss would be too great.

The key is that Xiao Meng really has top fighting skills in the Earth-level? If he dares to deceive Canaan Academy, then she will never dare to imagine the consequences.

As she thought about it, she began to curse again, with a gritted expression, wishing she could pull Xiao Meng over and beat him up.

In the next two days, Xiao Meng wanted to quietly improve his alchemy skills, but he was uneasy by the little witch. The elders of the academy didn't care about it and let her make trouble, pretending that she didn't hear anything.

Xiao Meng was so angry that he gritted his teeth and secretly scolded these old guys for being too shameless. He clearly wanted to mess with him and prevent him from calming down and refining the alchemy.

He even suspected that the little witch's scriptures were very likely instructed by those old guys.

When Xiao Meng thought of this, the truth about Xiao Meng pressed those old guys to the ground to rub them. It was so shameless that no one could be so shameless.

He was only in his teenage years old, and those guys, weren't that one in his hundred years? And he still challenged all their elders with his own strength, but these old people still plotted against him like this.

It's shameful, so shameless. Xiao Meng has never seen such a shameless person before, and it's a large group, which makes him have to retreat.

"Damn little demon girl, wait for me," Xiao Meng's face turned black and his teeth were clenched. He was lurking carefully in a building area, trying to find a place to hide from the little demon girl.

He is now under the roof and has to bow his head. Although the witch is not his opponent, she cannot beat her to death, and even hurt her. If she annoys her grandfather's peak fighting emperor, she will definitely not be able to eat it. Moreover, for the sake of the land of nothingness, he cannot cause trouble. He still has to endure what he should endure.

"Hey, the buildings here are so small, and compared with other buildings, the buildings in this area are obviously more simple,"

"Medical Service!"

"It turned out to be the place where peddlers live,"

Seeing a few big words on a huge stone tablet, Xiao Meng suddenly realized.

"There is not even a student around here. I guess the little witch would not come to such a place. Then I happened to hide here for a day or two," Xiao Meng glanced around and saw only the busy servant disciples, but he didn't see a single student. He was immediately happy.

...

In a remote corner.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Damn you, trash, who do you show me a bitter face all day long? I asked you to feed the young senior You's violent fire lion, but you angered it and burned two sheds, but you didn't admit it."

"I'll beat you hard, beat you to death, kill this useless waste,"

"This idiot has been in the Servant Department for almost half a year, and his temper is so bad. I really think he is still a talented student in the Huang class. It is simply a matter of seeking death to dare to go against Mr. Zhao."

"Oh, you still dare to hate adults? I'll go shit..."

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Fight, fight to death so that he can know who has the final say in this servitude department."

An old man wearing a felt hat, a stern face, and a gray dress, put his hands behind him, and instructed more than a dozen servants with a cold face to beat a young man in a servant like them.

"Zhao Laogou, if I don't die today, I will ask you to return this hatred ten thousand times." The young man without any trace of fighting spirit on his body was distorted with ferocious face, his eyes were full of hatred. At this moment, he was like a demon from hell.

It's just that he doesn't have the ability of a demon.

"Little bastard, you're asking for death, do you know?"

The old man's eyes flashed with a cold light and he smiled coldly: Kill him for me, then chop it up and feed the monsters.

"Hehe, this fool, those who used to dare to talk to adults like this have become shit,"

"Send him to the road, it just so happens that those monsters are still short of feed,"

The old man said indifferently and ruthlessly: If you want to blame the little bastard, you blame you for not knowing the current situation and not knowing how to advance or retreat. If you offend someone you shouldn't offend, then you deserve to die.

The old man shouted again and took action. More than a dozen servants punched the young man in the vital position at the same time, trying to kill him immediately.

The boy with no fighting spirit on his body wanted to resist, but he was no match for this group of servants who had at least seven or eight-star fighting people.

The boy closed his eyes in despair. Faced with the teasing of fate, he was powerless to resist. Death... might be the best relief for him.

"Tsk tsk, it turns out that the darkest place in Canaan Academy is actually this small servient office," at this moment, a jokey voice suddenly came, making the body of the servient officers suddenly stiff, and a cold sweat suddenly burst into his heart.

"Who?" The old man's soul trembled, his face changed drastically. He killed a few people in the servitude service. As long as he did it clean, there would be no trouble at all. He could be pushed to the heads of those beasts. However, if it was discovered, it would be a death sentence.

When everyone heard the sudden sound, they were almost scared. Suddenly, a cold air emerged from the soles of their feet and heads, as if they were in an ice cellar.

"Hey, you guys keep going, I'm just passing by," Xiao Meng walked up with a smile, but a ruthless cold light flashed deep in his eyes.

The boy who was beaten miserably on the ground opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Meng blankly. He didn't expect that someone would appear at the moment of death.

But this guy doesn't seem to be here to save him, and this place may only add another soul to his death, because the general manager surnamed Zhao, who has been in Canaan Academy for more than 40 years, is a fighter at the peak of the nine-star team, and one foot has already stepped into the threshold of the fighter.

And the young man in front of him is about the same age as him, and his strength is so high? He really wanted to remind Xiao Meng to leave quickly, but in this case, can these servants let him leave?

So he felt that the result of reminding and not reminding was the same, so he didn't say anything.

"Who are you?" When the old man saw Xiao Meng, he was stunned at first, and then his murderous intent was revealed. His right hand, carrying behind him, gently waved, signaling the servants behind him to surround Xiao Meng.

"Yohe, are you going to kill me?" Xiao Meng smiled jokingly, with a very bright smile.

The old man browed, was this fool? Can't he see the situation? Or... this guy is very strong and doesn't take them seriously at all?

Thinking of this, he felt a chill in his heart. Will those who can enter Canaan Academy be fools?

"I wonder what this guy is called? What's the matter when I come to our servant office? I am the supervisor here. If you have anything to do, even if you give me instructions, the old man will definitely satisfy you." After the old man had a war between heaven and man, he showed a kind smile on his face and respected Xiao Meng.

All the students who can enter Canaan Academy are geniuses. It is normal for Xiao Meng to break through to the seven or eight-star fighting masters at the age of Xiao Meng. In addition, they have received the key training of the academy and their martial arts and fighting skills are dozens of times better than they have practiced. In addition, he cannot see through Xiao Meng's cultivation, so he has no confidence in his heart.

Since you are not sure, you can't do anything at the moment.

The key is that they have not killed the young man on the ground yet, so even if Xiao Meng wants to report them, it will be without evidence. Besides, there are people behind them. If Xiao Meng really wants to make things difficult for them, then someone will naturally deal with him.

Of course, if they kill people, then this matter will be tricky. Today, I will do the boy without saying anything.

"You old bastard are also cunning. If you are not sure to kill me, you want to retreat to advance. It's a pity..."

Xiao Meng suddenly rose up.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

More than a dozen servants, Xiao Meng punched one, but before anyone could react, they all vomited blood and flew out, smashing it hard to more than ten meters away.

"Puff!"

Except for the old man, the other servants fainted after coughing up a large mouthful of blood again, with a thick layer of fear and horror on their faces.

The old man who fell to the ground looked at Xiao Meng in great horror, his face pale and frightened.

"I just want to say, it's a pity that I'm not a kind person," Xiao Meng slowly moved forward.

The old man pressed his elbow against the ground, endured the severe pain from his chest, and tried his best to make his body retreat backwards, trying to stay away from the young man in blue, even if it was a little more than a cent.

"You...you can't kill me. If you kill me, you will be punished..." Seeing Xiao Meng walk step by step, the old man was frightened.

"Pooh!"

Xiao Meng said angrily: You are also worth killing me? I think I am a person who is not particular.

Speaking of this, Xiao Meng flashed out and kicked the old man hard on the belly. The old man who flew out more than ten meters away again, letting out a shrill scream, causing the old face to twist and rolling on the ground.

"Hey! How is it happening? Is it fun to lie on the ground?" Xiao Meng stretched out his hand and smiled at the young young man who was dazed on the ground;

"In Xiamu Zichen, thank you for saving your life, which will never be forgotten," the young man stood up and bowed to Xiao Meng with neither humility nor arrogant words;

"Ding! Help Mu Zichen recover his body and reward him with fishing [Note; Mu Zichen is pregnant with an immortal body, has a unique talent, and is worthy of cultivation. Now his cyclone is broken...]"

"Immortal body?" Xiao Meng was slightly shocked. He knew it was amazing by listening to the name, but can this immortal body be understood as being unable to die?

While Xiao Meng was polite to Mu Zichen, he looked at him carefully. Although this guy had a hint of tenderness on his face, he was a little experienced in his actions and words, well... it was similar to him.

Now, this guy's cyclone has been broken. This kind of thing is undoubtedly a huge bad news for any warrior. However, for Mu Zichen, this is a good thing, because the cyclone he has opened up now is a false cyclone, and it is also a shackle, a shackle that seals the origin of the immortal body. Now the cyclone has been broken, which is equivalent to releasing his immortal body's origin.

The origin of the immortal body has been released. Logically speaking, he can not only practice now, but also practice at least ten times faster than before.

However, the immortal origin in his body was blocked by a leaf, but the origin of this leaf was extraordinary. It not only blocked the release of the immortal origin in Mu Zichen's body, but also absorbed the power of the immortal origin.

"Brother Xiao is here to work in the servitude department. Is there anything wrong?" Mu Zichen asked after getting to know each other;

Xiao Meng said truthfully: The little demon girl, that crazy woman, is going to cause trouble for me, so I want to find a place to hide for two days.

"Being troubled by the little witch...?"

Mu Zichen twitched hard, his scalp tingled. Obviously, he knew very well what the consequences would be if he was thinking about by the little witch, but Xiao Meng looked indifferent and didn't care much about it.

While he admired him, he was also confused. With the strength that Xiao Meng had just shown, he was definitely a genius who could be famous in the academy. Moreover, he dared to provoke the little witch, so he must not be an ordinary person. But why hasn't he heard of the name Xiao Meng in the past few years in the academy?

"If you want to avoid the little witch, this servant is the best place,"

Mu Zichen continued: Just behind this mailbox, there is a small mountain range, which is where the academy raises monsters, and hides there, even if the fighting spirit powerhouse comes, it is difficult to find.

"Haha, that's right, take me there. I'm going to have some things to do these two days, and I don't want to be found by that crazy woman," Xiao Meng said happily;

"Okay! Brother Xiao comes with me," Mu Zichen said, and led the way.
To be continued...
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