Chapter 962: A Commotion

After this, half of the worship and expectation of the Xuanwu Academy disciples for Jin Jiuxiao instantly dissipated.

In this regard, Qian Jue frowned and said in a low voice: "How could he make such a low-level mistake?" I guess it wasn't intentional. ”

Jin Jiuxiao's divination technique, although it is not as good as the demon king Bai Ze, but in the human world, it can still be ranked.

Within the four countries, he recognized the second, and it is estimated that no one dared to recognize the first.

"That's right."

Zi Qianmo replied.

"What?"

Qian Jue thought she was hallucinating, "How could it be right." Yu Zhujun's kid, who looks like a dog, is also a talent, although he is a little squirming and loves to play, but he also has real skills, where can he not marry a wife? ”

Zi Qianmo stared at the back of Yu Zhujun's head in the front row, and looked at it for a while.

The pupil of Bai Ze.

Look at luck.

She confirmed again, she was not mistaken, on Yu Zhujun's head, the red wisp of luck that represented marriage was already like a gossamer, so weak that it would disperse into clouds as soon as the wind blew.

No surprises.

Sooner or later, this marriage luck will completely dissipate.

- Jin Jiuxiao is right, Xiaozhuzi is indeed without a wife in this life.

Zi Qianmo was surprised.

It's not that I'm surprised by Jin Jiuxiao's divination skills, but I'm surprised by Xiao Zhuzi's weird personality without marriage.

If you can't marry a wife for the rest of your life, it's too pitiful.

The little bamboo seems to have a little spark with the little girl.

At the time of the Six Pavilion Competition, the relationship between the two people was not ordinary.

Could it be that this pair is not fateful?

Thinking of this, Zi Qianmo couldn't help but feel a little sorry for Xiao Zhuzi. Originally, she was very optimistic about this pair.

"It's boring, let's go."

Yu Zhujun was very angry.

He waved his hand and exclaimed, "It's okay not to listen to this kind of liar's class." ”

In the huge classroom, about a quarter of the people walked with him.

All of a sudden, the class was a bit noisy.

"High Priest, thisβ€”"

"High priest, little ones go and teach them!"

Jin Jiuxiao was followed by two Dharma protectors, and when he saw that the second son of Xuanwu Academy did not give face to their boss so much, they were full of righteous indignation and wanted to make a move.

"It doesn't matter."

Jin Jiuxiao raised his hand and made a gesture of stopping, "Let him go." ”

"But High Priest, you have no face in this way." A sturdy young Dharma protector with a face full of unwillingness.

"Face is not given by others." Jin Jiuxiao's lips smiled undiminishedly, and he didn't care at all, "This Yu Zhujun is too conceited about his life, and one day he will reap the consequences." God will take him in. ”

He didn't want to do it at all.

I don't want the people below to do it.

Waste.

There was a commotion, which lasted about five minutes.

More than a quarter of the people in the open class walked.

Three-quarters remained.

There are still quite a few of them.

Jin Jiuxiao continued to lecture.

It is still a coexistence of theory and divination.

He ordered two students to help them divinate the divination.

"The girl lost her parents at a young age and was raised by an elder, who is blessed and will surely protect you for the rest of your life. It's just that you inherited too much luck from that elder, which caused him to be sick in his old age. ”

"It turns out that Grandpa Zu is sick because of me?" When the female student heard this, she immediately burst into tears, "The high priest has won all the divination, and I ask the high priest to guide the way to save me!"