Ling Xu thought about it, but he was still not very worried about the situation on Ding Ban's side.

So I arranged for the children in Class C to study on their own for half an hour, and took advantage of this gap to go to Class D to explore the situation.

From class C to class D, it takes about half a pillar of incense.

The reason why classes are so far apart is actually to prevent the children of each class from getting together and fighting.

In the previous big situation, Ling Xu secretly used a lot of tricks to settle it, otherwise with the three of them, one maid and a dozen or so guards, it would be impossible to deal with more than a hundred powerful children.

So quiet.

Walking on the promenade of Ding Ban, Ling Su was a little surprised.

Except for the voice of the god of war alone, Ding Ban did not have the noise of children chasing and fighting.

Ling Su stood at the door of Ding Ban and looked sideways quietly.

The god of war was leaning against the lectern with the book, talking about the contents of the book seriously, and all the children were sitting upright and listening attentively.

The god of war is the rhythm of unscrupulous direct use of spells.

Ling Su sighed softly, he could have used spells himself, hey~

This small sigh seemed to be heard by the god of war.

The god of war turned his head just in time to see Ling Su.

The two watched so closely, their eyes met.

Ling Su's heart suddenly panicked, her face turned red all of a sudden, and she hurriedly turned around and looked away.

In the past two days, Ling Su has warned himself more than once that the God of War will be married to the God of Phantom Music soon, and he can't be delusional anymore, maybe the God of Phantom Music is looking at the God of War with the Kunlun Mirror at the moment.

This time, being able to live with the God of War in the mortal world for a period of time is already the greatest gift given by God.

Besides, she is now the daughter of the city lord of Yancheng, Yan Han, and the matter of the king of the underworld is not over yet, so he can't let the god of war find out his identity.

"Okay, now you can remember what I just taught, and I'll ask questions one by one in a moment. ”

After the god of war finished speaking to the children, he strode out the door.

"Miss Yan has something to do with me?"

Ling Su took a breath, looked up at the God of War, and said:

"Is the gentleman still teaching well?"

"Of course it's going well, the children in Class Ding are still very well-behaved, although they look different, but they are all listening carefully, and they are all teachable children. ”

The god of war looked at Ling Su's somewhat dodgy eyes and said lightly.

Ling Su seemed to have forgotten that the God of War also had a group of disciples in Kunlun Mountain, and there was no difference between teaching students and disciples.

"That's okay, I won't bother Mr., if the latter Mr. has any problems, he can come to me at any time. ”

Ling Su and the god of war politely exchanged words and left.

The god of war looked at Ling Su's back and fell into deep thought.

Who is she and why did she meet her three times and twice?

The unicorn dagger in her hand is obviously my possession, why is it there with her?

And is she the same person as the demon?

The more the god of war thought about it, the more his head hurt.