After a while, the principal, who still couldn't stand up, had to force a smile.

"It's... This Your Majesty is very cool on the ground...... Target. You... Yes... Just say what you want, little one... I will do it by all means. ”

Wen Twelve frowned, looking at the guy in front of him who was laughing more ugly than crying.

"Didn't I say that? I'm coming to your school as a teacher. ”

"Huh?"

Hearing Wen Twelve's words again, the principal was stunned again, this is not the first time Wen Twelve has said it, that is to say, this is true, a Title Douluo actually came to a small Soul Master Intermediate Academy to be a teacher? Is the world crazy or am I crazy, the headmaster is still a little incredulous.

Wen Twelve didn't pay attention to him and said directly.

"Bring me the 5 most talented people in your academy, and I'll teach them how to play a group in person... Phew, no, um~ Anyway, it's just to teach them. ”

The principal heard Wen Twelve's inexplicable words, although there was a word he didn't understand, but he heard Wen Twelvan's personal teaching, which was the personal teaching of Title Douluo, and he yelled directly at Xiao Jiao next to him.

"Don't go yet! Didn't you hear what the Majesty said? ”

Xiaojiao was stunned for a moment, and then Shui nodded again and again.

"I, I, got it."

I wanted to stand up but found that I couldn't, so I had to crawl out of the room.

Looking at Xiao Jiao who went out, Wen Twelve also put away his soul ring, glanced at the old man on the ground, and said lightly.

"Get up."

"Alright, alright, Your Majesty."

Looking at Wen Twelve, who had received the martial spirit, the principal stood up tremblingly, wiped the chair that belonged to him with his sleeve, and flatteringly lifted Wen Twelve.

"Your Majesty, please be seated."

Wen Twelve was not verbose, he did it directly, watching Wen Twelve sit down and the principal stood aside with a smile, although he had a lot of questions, but he didn't dare to ask, for fear of angering Wen Twelve, he would burp himself casually, and there would be no place to cry when the time came, so the whole room fell silent.

Fortunately, it didn't last long, and the door of the room was knocked again, and the principal glanced at Wen Twelve, who was recuperating with his eyes closed, and gritted his teeth before whispering.

"Come in."

The door of the room was pushed open, and Xiao Jiao at the door hurriedly said.

"Headmaster, Your Majesty, someone has already brought it."

Then 4 men and 1 woman walked in turn, all five of them lowered their eyes and looked at the ground, but they leaned up from time to time, curiously looked at Wen Twelve who closed his eyes and recuperated, before he came, the teacher told them that there was a Title Douluo in the school, which was the peak of the soul master.

"Report it, just forget your respective names, ages, soul power, and martial souls."

Just when everyone was silent, Wen Twelve opened his eyes and looked at the children in front of him who were 9 years old and 16 years old and said kindly.

Seeing Wen Txi's gentle smile, the apprehension in the hearts of the children also eased, and the oldest child standing on the far left took a deep breath.

"My name is Luo Jiaoyang, I am 16 years old this year, and my soul power is level 26"

The four people next to him seemed to be affected by Luo Jiaoyang's courage. also spoke out their martial spirits.

"My name is Wang Feng, 11 years old, soul power level 16"

"My name is Li Rong, 13 years old, soul power level 19"

"My name is Qin Ming, 15 years old, level 21"

Glancing up at the last little Lori, she motioned for her to speak.

Little Lori twisted her princess dress a little shyly.

"My name is Ling'er, I'm 9 years old this year, and my soul power is level 17."

Listening to the four of them report their soul power, Wen Twelve rubbed his forehead.

Except for the last sister-in-law, these five are a little better, how do the others fight with the protagonist group, it seems that some of them are busy this time.

Glancing at the five people, Wen Twelve released his soul ring to everyone, as the nine red soul rings slowly rose, the whole room was illuminated red, looking at a few children who were short of breath, Wen Twelve asked seductively.

"Do you want to get stronger?"

Hearing Wen Twelve's words, the eyes of the five people were full of fire, and even their breathing became heavier, and they nodded one after another, and said in unison.

"Yes."

"I can, make you stronger, but you have to do something for me, are you willing?"

"Yes."

Without any pause, the five of them spoke directly, and Wen Twelve nodded with satisfaction.

"In that case, our deal is reached, and from today onwards, I will change your lives so that you have the ability to chase those high-level soul masters."

The voice fell, Wen Twelve stretched out his hand to the five people, the five people felt that they couldn't move, and it didn't take long for five blue cards to appear in the air, Wen Twelve collected them, and his hand was doubled, and there were five more brand new cards, Wen Twelve threw them away, and the five people hurriedly caught the cards in front of them.

"I've taken away your previous spicy chicken martial souls, and now what I'm giving you is a brand new martial soul, crush it yourself and feel it."

After speaking, he ignored the stunned principal and Xiaojiao, and looked at the five of them like this.

Everyone glanced at each other, nodded and crushed the card in their hands together, and entered their bodies with the golden light.

Wen Twelve then continued.

"Today, you go back to get used to your martial spirit, and tomorrow at 6 o'clock in the morning, gather in the playground."

When Wen Twelve finished saying this, everyone looked at it, and Wen Twelve disappeared as if the world had evaporated, leaving behind a few people who sighed.

And Wen Twelve, who left, had already returned to the mysterious shop and began to customize the training they were about to start for these five little guys.

This is exactly Wen Twelve's plan, train them to spur Suoton, and by the way, they can also be used as a guarantee for the group in the future, after all, the protagonist group can only be regarded as brothers, and they are arrogant masters, and it is obviously impossible to be subordinates.

Time passed in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, the next day, on the playground of the Intermediate Soul Master Academy in Soto City, five excited young boys and girls were waiting for Wen Twelve's arrival.

The time had just arrived at 6 o'clock, and Wen Twelve's figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes, looking at the excited crowd, Wen Twelve's smile was revealed.

"Just to introduce, my name is Wen Twelve, you can call me Teacher Wen in the future, how about it? Do you know your martial soul? ”

The five nodded excitedly.

"Teacher Wen, it's amazing, I adapted to my martial soul yesterday, and it's much stronger than the big stick before me."

The person who spoke was Luo Jiaoyang, and while he was talking, he summoned his own martial soul, only to see a domineering Fang Tian painting halberd appear in his hand, and then two yellow soul rings slowly rose.

"Yes, a bit of momentum."

Wen Twelve nodded in satisfaction, and then looked at the others.

"What about yours?"