No matter how old Gou Wu is and how high his strength is, he is always a student of the Qingkong Academy.

Since you are a student, you have to abide by the rules, and now that you haven't reached the meal, Gou Wu's behavior is no different from skipping class.

"Yes!" Ah Wu's voice was loud, and he was very relieved, so he turned around and went to find Gou Wu.

After a short time, Ah Wu urged Gou Wu to come to the new Qingkong Academy in the Chen Mansion.

Before the person came to him, Yin Wushuang heard Gou Wu constantly complaining:

"Won't I just eat some meat and drink some wine? Xiao Wu, why are you so fierce? ”

"I'm the strongest of you, be polite to me!"

"Isn't it moving today? What's wrong with a day off? ”

In this regard, Ding Xiaomei rolled her eyes, disdainful in her heart.

Ah Wu didn't bother to talk nonsense with him.

Coming to Yin Wushuang, Gou Wu rubbed his hands, bent over, and said with a polite smile: "County Lord, I didn't know that I still had to cultivate today, so I went to eat...... Hehe, I hope you don't get angry. ”

This flattering appearance made everyone feel sick again and again, and secretly scolded Gou Wu for being a bully who was afraid of the hard.

"When I came to Chen's Mansion, I discussed it with Ding Ying." Yin Wushuang sat on the chair, looked down at the devil training session, and didn't look at Gou Wu: "In the past half a year, the management of Qingkong Academy is in my hands, and I am the acting dean. ”

Everyone knew that she would be cultivated by a saint in half a year, and she would only stay at the Blue Sky Academy for a while.

"Okay, Gou Wu has met the acting dean!" Gou Wu nodded repeatedly, his smile almost cracking to the root of his ears: "You are the youngest, most powerful, and most beautiful acting dean in the world, and it is their loss that those stupid donkeys of the Yingwu Academy drove you out!" ”

When he praised Yin Wushuang, Gou Wu had other plans in his heart.

As long as Yin Wushuang is served comfortably, will he be far from the day of soaring?

"If you have time to pat me on the back, I would prefer you to step back and stand among the students." Yin Wushuang raised his head, and his eyes fell indifferently on Gou Wu: "Is it difficult to abide by the rules?" ”

Yin Wushuang's coldness made Gou Wu's face stiffen, and Ah Wu and Ding Xiaomei smiled secretly.

Hearing the laughter, Gou Wu stepped back with an embarrassed face: "It's not difficult, it's not difficult." ”

[This Gou Wu is a tumor! Mo Baobao shook his head: [It's not a good thing. 】

[However...... How did Gou Wu know that the people from the Yingwu Academy drove the master away? Yin Huo twisted his eyebrows: [Could it be that Gou Wu knows someone from Jian Mansion? 】

Yin Wushuang didn't care about this matter, she distributed the devil's plan written in advance to everyone, and stood up: "This is your next training, those who don't meet the standards will be expelled from the Qingkong Academy." ”

After seeing the specific plan of the devil's training, everyone looked at each other, especially Gou Wu, whose eyes widened as if they had seen a ghost alive.

He opened his mouth and said, "County Lord, this—this is too harsh, isn't it?" That's 10 times the amount of training we used to do! ”

In the past, when the amount of training was small, he was lazy and didn't practice, but this time it has increased tenfold, doesn't it cost him his life?

"Stay or roll." Yin Wushuang walked up to Gou Wu and repeated the sentence: "Is it difficult to obey the rules?" ”

The aura of slaughter unfolded, the coercion of the second order of the Golden Immortal spread, and the burly Gou Wu did not have any ability to fight back in front of Yin Wushuang.

Not only Gou Wu, but everyone present could only freeze in place.

They could only look at the beautiful woman with flying ink hair, and coldly looked at Gou Wu, who was complaining, like a king.

"No, it's not difficult......" Gou Wu's mind was blank, and he didn't dare to say anything.

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