Chapter 271: Developing New Business (Part I)

Before he could go far from the classroom, Xiao Yi was slapped by Doyter, who was chasing from behind.

"Hey, it's so boring, why didn't you tell me that you were the new teacher of the alchemy department!"

"You didn't ask, besides, you didn't even find out this bit of news when you were determined to make a living selling news, I really start to wonder if you are a liar without discipline!" Xiao Yi didn't care about the authenticity.

"Less, my sources all rely on my brother's connections, and the news in the alchemy department is the most difficult to find, and since you said in front of my father that you could tutor me in my homework, he completely let me go and gave me freedom. ”

"Isn't that nice!"

"Well, I used to be able to work with him, I don't care if I can learn or not, I don't have any burden in my heart!

I don't dare to relax at all in my studies, how can I have time to dig up news!"

"That's my fault!" Xiao Yi shrugged.

"Oh yes, whoever makes me have a good relationship with you will be unlucky! But you have to make amends to me!" said Doudet, squinting.

"Thank you!"

Xiao Yi rolled his eyes.

"Alas, don't say it, I originally looked at Thackeray as a hate, but I didn't expect you to hide it, and now it scared people a lot, and I have some sympathy for him!"

"I know what you're trying to say, but I don't mean revenge. It's just a little kid, and I haven't paid attention to it yet!"

"That's good! It's just that after such a fuss, it is estimated that these people will have to be afraid of you, or they will have to slap you like those two seniors, and they will definitely die of awkwardness when the time comes. It just so happens that Teacher Lindsay doesn't deal with you, so if you want me to say that you might as well find the dean to change classes!" Duitt gave Xiao Yi an idea.

"It's useless, you can't control the news, it's the same whether you change to any class, and I really don't care what others think of me, after learning magic, my goal has been achieved, and I don't want to stay here longer. ”

"That's right, but I think you're probably going to be disappointed, I really didn't expect you to have no talent for magical perception, don't wait for me to graduate and you won't be able to achieve your goal. ”

Xiao Yi is actually very helpless about this, as soon as his system tries to use the spell skill, the instructions are like a mud cow entering the sea and there is no reaction at all, it seems that he is not ready to help in this regard, and there is no customer service to solve the problem, Duit's joke just now may really come true.

However, his mentality was good, and he said in a very calm tone: "That's not enough! If you can learn to learn, you can't hurry up and think of other ways, I won't hang myself on this tree!"

"But don't give up too quickly! You are so strong that I let my dad talk in front of me every day about how good you are, and finally there is one condition that you are not as good as mine, I have to show off in front of my father!"

"Hehe, you're so easily satisfied!"

"Of course, you don't know how tall your image is in my Lao Tzu's mind, and whether you can be better than you in some way and feel satisfied! ”

"Okay, the money is in place, you can eat anything!"

The two were talking and laughing as they prepared to hire a car to go back to the restaurant, while at the same time, Zod, who was on the side of Happy Life, left the restaurant alone.

Since Xiao Yi pursued Dilandar and his gang on the night of the palace banquet, Zod's mood has not been high, and he has not improved much after recovering from his injuries.

Xiao Yi was busy teaching classes and learning magic at the academy and didn't notice the changes in Zod too much, and the others didn't ask too much about him because of the special status of this 'big guy' who originally followed the boss, of course, his usually fierce face and violent temper were also one of the reasons.

Anyway, no one noticed that he had been going out a little too often lately, and Zod, who was quickly shuttling through the streets, was agile, and one of the good things about the slums was that you didn't look special in what you did, and there was a lot of dirt and depression everywhere, and the residents who were exhausted by life didn't want to have some ulterior motives.

Turning around from a residential area into a deserted complex, the dagger that suddenly flew from the side and went straight to Zod's eye, and the 'Cursed Horn' instantly came into hand, and the deadly attack was blocked with a clang.

But the falling dagger flew back after a strange circle, and it turned out that a thin chain was attached to the end of the handle to pull the dagger to carry out continuous attacks, and a man in black appeared in a short outfit and covered his face with a face scarf.

Seeing that the other party appeared, he continued to intensify his offensive without saying a word, and the chains were wrapped around him like a ball of silk threads spit out by the sand silkworms, but unlike the flowing and gentle filaments, the chains and blades brought cold killing intent and penetrating power.

With the body and joints as the fulcrum, and the skillful control of the wrists and arms, this chain blade has the routine effect of a variety of weapons such as whips, spears, scythes, and swords, and attacks at Zod's vital points with irregular trajectories and angles.

Listening to the sound of gold and iron, Zod already had two daggers in his hand but still parried a little tightly, although the other party was of course a very strong warrior, but the more reason was that Zode knew this strange weapon and was very familiar with it, and suddenly saw some astonishment.

After recovering a little, his hand slowly stabilized and began to be able to receive the opponent's attack relatively easily, Zode spoke:

"Who the hell are you, you have been this sneaky style since you first appeared, the tribal weapons of the Eastern Wasteland Chaos Land are not as good as anyone else, what is the purpose of you sneaking thousands of miles into the royal capital of Aisin!"

The answer to him was a continuous round-the-body attack with a tricky angle, and he didn't dare to face the sharp edge, so he could only choose to retreat, and the blade that flew through his skin struck the wall of the broken house next to him, smashing a pile of wooden plank fragments, which showed that such a force hit on the flesh must be the result of either death or injury.

As if he couldn't stand the unhappiness of being suppressed, Zod's eyes flashed with danger.

"If you don't say yes, then don't say it again, I don't have the patience to continue playing with you!" After saying that, Zod's figure suddenly accelerated, and after tossing and turning continuously to avoid several thrilling attacks, he saw the opportunity to directly stomp half of the chain under his feet, and at the same time kicked a stone beside him to smash the opponent who was pinned down.

Although the thief is not known for his strength, this blow from the eighth-order powerhouse is enough to bring very much damage, and the man in black has no choice but to give up his weapon to dodge the attack.

Let the **** come over the stone, and at the same time reach out to the arms as if to use other weapons in the area against the enemy, but after all, it is not as fast as the speed of the martial art 'Shapeshift', Zod's dagger has been against his throat, and the winner is decided.

But the expression on Zod's face, who was the winner, was very shocked at this moment, because the hand of the man in black was also withdrawn from his arms, and a blood-red wooden card was placed in the opponent's hand and held in front of his eyes!

(End of chapter)