"Please give me a trick, thank you......" Zhou Xuan bowed, his tone sincere.

"What kind of person, this is ......" Su Jun felt inexplicable, why did Zhou Xuan make such a strange request?

"Please!" Seeing Su Jun's stalemate, Zhou Xuan exited again and bowed lower.

"Okay. Su Jun had no choice but to take out the fine dagger, saying that he took it from the mercenary he killed, and he hadn't used it for so long, in fact, he just hadn't had a chance to use it. As for the previous thin sword, it was a practice weapon in the martial arts hall, and of course Su Jun had no right to bring it out.

"Please!"

Holding the dagger, Su Jun nodded and signaled to start. Zhou Xuan was not ambiguous, and after getting Su Jun's confirmation, he waved the stick in his hand and approached.

"The first type of Da Zhou Ground Stick...... It's as fast as the wind~"

self-reported the name of the move, Zhou Xuan's imposing dance stick.

"Samurai level 7 ......" As soon as Zhou Xuan made a move, Su Jun could identify his strength, as long as the gap was not too big.

Su Jun's speed is not bad, he dodges the stick flexibly, and tries not to eat moves when he can avoid them.

"It's so fast!"

The stick did not hit Su Jun, but the cold wind blade came to his face. But it was the message that was conveyed.

"The second type of the Great Zhou Stick...... Its Xu Rulin~"

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhou Xuan continued to attack.

"~" Before the move was issued, Su Jun shouted that it was not good, and saw that Zhou Xuan's stick became very slow, so slow that time felt still.

is also static, and Su Jun, at the moment when this move is used, Su Jun understands that this move is a time and space law martial art, forcibly changing the flow rate of time.

"There is no way to avoid it~" Su Jun complained in her heart, how could her broken dagger be able to parry this stick?

"Footage~"

The spirit wheel appeared in the form of a sword and resisted Zhou Xuan's stick, but under the impact of the huge force, Su Jun was knocked out.

"Truce! I demand a truce!" Su Jun shouted as soon as he stood up.

"Please insist, Brother Su Jun!" Zhou Xuan didn't mean to stop, "Da Zhou Ground Stick Third Style...... Aggression is like fire!"

almost shouted, as soon as the voice fell, the stick waved and fell in front of Su Jun.

Su Jun recognized it, this move was the move that Zhou Xuan was practicing when she peeked just now.

"Fake!" Su Jun almost shouted, and as soon as his mind turned, the spirit wheel in his hand turned into a shield and blocked in front of the stick.

"Bang~" An explosion sounded.

Su Jun flew out again, the shield in his hand shattered, and the spirit wheel turned into white light and disappeared.

"Stop, stop, it's going to kill people if you come again!" Su Jun scolded, ignoring her image at all.

"Well, Brother Su Jun smiled, in fact, I didn't recruit either...... Zhou Xuan smirked and scratched his head.

"Damn, just three moves, can you force me to this extent?" Su Jun was surprised, for the offensive used by Zhou Xuan just now, he was so unbearable.

"That's right, this is my ancestral stunt, the Great Zhou Stick Method, there are a total of six styles, but unfortunately my cultivation is still shallow, and I can only use three of them. As he spoke, his face overflowed with shame.

"I'll go, I'll meet three of the six styles, and I'll be over 50 percent, and I'm still not good?"

"Ehaha, actually, I'm the third type ...... that I just broke through."

"......I see," Su Jun thought for a moment, and then shouted, "You are the one who will be my sparring partner!"

"Ahaha, I've heard about Su Jun's diamond-level contract beast's strength for a long time, and today is a rare opportunity, so I can't help but want to try it. ”

"Bastard, you are shameless!" Su Jun scolded as soon as he opened his mouth.

Thinking of being beaten so defeated by Zhou Xuan, Su Jun felt an inexplicable fire in his heart, and he only blamed himself for being too weak.

"I ......"

"I'm sorry, it's me who is arrogating, please forgive me!" After speaking, Zhou Xuan bowed again.

"Cut, why don't you practice?" Su Jun changed the subject.

At this time, isn't it when the 10 candidates of the Adel Academy are practicing, if Su Jun hadn't separated from Angela just now, she would have gone there now, and this Zhou Xuan would actually run out alone?

"Is it because of ......?"

"Hehehe, Brother Su Jun smiled, what can I do with them as a martial artist......"

“...... I won't get involved in the competition with the academy. ”

"Cut, it's not emotional...... Su Jun didn't make excuses for his mistake.

For a while, no one accosted him, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

"I remember you, you rarely speak, right?" Su Jun said to break the embarrassment.

"Hehe, maybe it's easier to talk when I see Brother Su Jun. ”

"Why?"

"Because you're a diamond-level contract beast. ”

After hearing the reason, Su Jun was quite speechless, how much she wanted to tell Zhou Xuan, "I am a contractor, not a diamond-level contract beast!" But she couldn't.

Regarding the matter of magic Allah, although it is not a household name, it can still be known less, and less people will know.

"That's it, I was presumptuous about what happened before!"

"If Brother Su Jun has a chance, you might as well come to my Zhou family as a guest, although it is not a big family, but it is still okay to entertain Brother Su. ”

"Zhou family, a guest!" As soon as Su Jun heard these two words, he thought of the matter of the Sleman Mansion last time, and he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

"Haha, forget it!" Su Jun said, "It's not too early, I'll leave first, and I won't disturb Brother Zhou's martial arts practice." ”

After speaking, Su Jun quickly slipped away, leaving Zhou Xuan with a confused face.

"Did I say something wrong?"

Zhou Xuan's head was big, and he couldn't understand what made Su Jun leave quickly, so he gave up and continued to practice his martial arts.

......

In Stu City, the Holy Land Branch, a man sat in the living room, carefully reading every document in his hand.

He was beautiful but male, with round-rimmed glasses and a white suit, and he was no one but a god.

After a while, the living room door was pushed open and two people walked in.

"Ha, Captain, what's really going on!"

Nader walked into the couch without hesitation, sat down, and drank the red wine on the seat.

"Captain, did you have a drink specially prepared for me?" Nader took a look of pleasure as he drank it down.

If God did not answer him, but said, "How are things going?"

"Hehe, no one has made a move yet, and Nader has done it alone. Lilith spat out grumblingly.

"Cut, it's not that the weird people are too weak, and they all solved it without paying attention at once. ”

"Who have you caught?" if God hadn't talked nonsense to them, asking himself what he wanted to know.

"Uh, 10, 2 ministers, 8 officers. Nader thought for a moment and replied.

"The informant is in there too?"

"Right"

"Strange...... Wakajin muttered to himself.

"What's so strange?" Nader heard it, though Wakajin's voice was low.

"It's nothing......," Wakami didn't intend to answer, "let's talk about the academy battle." ”

"By the way, the Poseidon Ruins have been the first to be reached!"