"Sort of, what?

Zhang Xiaoyu didn't know how to explain it, the origin of this little beast was a mystery, and it was found in the rat's nest at the beginning, and he didn't know what kind of breed it was.

At this time, I can't explain it to Jiang Nan.

Moreover, so far, this little beast has not found anything useful except for having a little talent in finding kryptonite, in other aspects.

And the reason why he was able to find this little beast so quickly was also because the little beast had a slave mark planted by himself.

This product is also a complete foodie, and only eats krypton.

It's not a problem to feed the other party, but I'm usually too busy and don't necessarily have time to take care of the little beast, if Jiang Nan likes it, let the other party raise it first, it's not bad.

"Like it, you send me?"

Jiang Nan chuckled, stared at Zhang Xiaoyu, and asked.

"Well, wait until I ask it. ”

Zhang Xiaoyu was also unscathed.

Jiang Nan has money at home, and it seems that it is also a good choice to have a pet, besides, her current relationship with Jiang Nan is hers, and hers is still hers.

Soon, Zhang Xiaoyu began to communicate with the little beast through spiritual power.

After a while, Zhang Xiaoyu's face stiffened, and he looked at Jiang Nan with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

"It doesn't seem to want to follow you. ”

Zhang Xiaoyu Mo touched his nose, his face full of helplessness.

He communicated with the little beast for a long time just now, but the little beast made it clear that he didn't like Jiang Nan.

It's embarrassing.

Jiang Nan didn't care either, and chuckled: "I just said it casually, since it doesn't like it, then you can continue to keep it." ”

The two said a few more words, and then didn't say anything more, and sped up and flew towards Wuda.

At the same time.

Jiangnan Wuhan University.

Dozens of black-clothed men stood proudly in the void, confronting the teacher of Jiangnan Wuhan University.

The cook, Zhang Shanfeng, the vice dean, and the other War Emperor Realm mentors of Wuhan University were all suspended in the air at the moment, and their faces were gloomy.

The two sides did not make a move, but they were at a stalemate, the vice president was holding a broken sword, his eyes were deep, and he occasionally looked at the south of Wuda, not knowing what he was thinking.

These black-clothed warriors have different costumes, although they all look black, but if you look closely, you can find that some of the black-clothed people have a bamboo leaf embroidered on their cuffs.

The other part of the black-clothed warriors had a wolf's head embroidered on the cuffs.

"Deputy old man, don't look at it, we can't decide anything at this time, when the battle in the inner courtyard is over, if my Beichen family wins, today, we will wash Jiangnan Wuda in blood. ”

One of the black-clothed warriors, with his hands behind his back and a cold expression, glanced at the broken sword in the vice president's hand, sneered, and his tone was extremely arrogant.

"The victory or defeat is not decided, if the god of your Beichen family will fail today, you don't want to leave. ”

In the face of the other party's sneer, the vice president didn't care, and chuckled, looking indifferent.

Hearing the vice president say this, the other party stopped talking, also stared into the distance, and waited.

After a moment, the vice dean, who had been staring at the distance, suddenly turned his head to look behind him.

"These two little ones are back, just right. ”

The vice dean muttered to himself, and without too much movement, he gestured to the cook with his eyes.

The cook understood and quickly flew back.

"Deputy old man, are you going to break your promise?"

The cook's actions naturally did not escape the gaze of the black-clothed warrior, and when he saw that the cook was leaving, the black-clothed warrior snorted coldly, and a powerful aura suddenly erupted from his body.

"Hehe, it's just two juniors here. ”

The vice dean chuckled lightly and waved his hand, dissolving the other party's momentum.

Soon, two figures appeared in the sky.

A different color flashed in the cook's eyes, and he waited for the two to get closer, then he glanced at Zhang Xiaoyu, and his lips moved.

Zhang Xiaoyu nodded imperceptibly, and the afterglow swept over the black-clothed warrior in the sky, his face gloomy.

Dozens of black-clothed martial artists were actually martial artists from the War Emperor Realm, and the number was almost several times that of the teachers on the side of Wuda.

And among them, there was a black-clothed martial artist, who was the same as the vice president, a martial artist of the Battle Sect Realm.

"There are so many high-level martial artists in the Beichen family and the Duanmu family, and the odds of winning this battle are not great. ”

whispered a few words in his heart, such words, Zhang Xiaoyu naturally would not say it.

Soon, the two flew to the side of the vice president.

"Hey, these two juniors have good talents, and they have actually cultivated to the War Emperor realm at a young age.

Boy, I see that you have a wonderful root, and the destruction of Jiangnan Wuda is imminent, why don't you switch to my Beichen family, and let you soar in the future, how about it?"

Zhang Xiaoyu didn't speak, stood beside the vice dean, chuckled, and said: "There is still a lack of a door opening dog at my teacher's door, if you don't dislike it, I can ask the teacher to let you replace it."

Although you don't bark very well, your strength is good, and you should be able to open the door. ”

Zhang Xiaoyu said a few words, and Beichen Mound's face had turned pitch black.

Just about to speak, Zhang Xiaoyu suddenly waved his hand and said again: "That's it, that's it, I'm Huaxia Country, I don't need to open the door with a dog, don't worry." ”

"You're looking for death. ”

After all, Beichen Mound is a martial artist in the Grandmaster Realm, and he was insulted by a hairy boy, and he was still angry at the moment, snorted coldly, grabbed it with one hand, and a pitch-black wide knife appeared in his hand, which looked a little similar to the Japanese knife, but it was much wider than the Japanese knife.

"Divine soldiers?"

Zhang Xiaoyu's pupils shrank violently and muttered to himself.

This warrior named Beichen Mound actually has a divine soldier.

"Find a time to kill you, the Divine Soldier will be mine. ”

As soon as this idea fell in his heart, the black-clothed warrior had already made a move.

With a wave of the black long knife in his hand, the void shook high in the air, and the yuan force converged, and soon formed a heavenly sword, slashing down.

"Beichen Mound, you actually shot at a junior, don't you feel that you have a ** share?

The vice dean burst into a shout, and shook his sword violently, and also condensed a Heavenly Sword that met the opponent's attack.

Rumble......

As soon as the two came into contact, a violent explosion sounded almost through the heavens and the earth.

"Beichen Mound, you dare. “

A blow defused Beichen Mound's attack, and the vice president waved with one hand, forming a layer of shield, wrapping Zhang Xiaoyu and scolding.

"Hmph, this junior insulted the Grandmaster Realm martial artist, damn it, deputy old man, hand over this kid now, otherwise, the old man will immediately slaughter Jiangnan Martial University. ”

"Just you?"

The vice dean sneered, and then spoke: "If you dare to go to war, the old man will kill you first." ”

"Boy, there is still the Yuanli Light Group, give me tens of thousands, I beheaded the Beichen Tomb. ”

"Okay, I probably still have 100,000 yuan power, is the dean sure?"

"Ahem, sure. ”

The vice president was choked up, and he didn't bother to worry about Yuanli at the moment, so he beheaded the old guy Beichen Mound first.