Yo ho! Who is this?

Who else could it be Young Master Wu En, isn't this the emperor's dream! That genius who showed a low-level holy pattern! Hahaha!!

Oh, really? Dimeng thought that you would keep hiding at home and not coming out, but even if you don't go out of the door, the holy tattoo on your forehead will still not change Hahaha!! As an upper-class nobleman, the level of the Holy Tattoo is so low, and we can understand that I can't hide at home! At least you won't go out and lose the face of the nobility, no.

That's it?? Dimeng looked at the person who was blocking his way.。。

I thought that my words would arouse the anger of the other party, but I didn't expect that Di Meng's expressionless words didn't take what he just said seriously at all, and the smile on his face suddenly stiffened.

If you're done, get out of the way; Emperor Meng put aside Wu En and passed directly between the two; It wasn't until he was pushed aside that Wu En put away his frozen smile.

Dimeng: What are you angry about? I also put myself on the day of talent! Tell you that you are no longer among the geniuses in the temple now, if it weren't for your sister Di Yan's face, I would have to teach you a lesson today.

Is it? Di Meng looked back at the two: Wu En, don't say I look down on you, I'll give you a chance to teach me a lesson, you can make a move; Di Meng looked at the two self-righteous guys coldly.

Good, good, good! I want to see how hard you can be, and I was provoked by Di Meng's words and laughed angrily Suddenly Wu En's holy demon qi surged Towards Di Meng, who was standing not far away, it was a move The Wind Blade rolled towards each other, and both of them thought that Di Meng would definitely be injured a little under Wu En's move, and they laughed proudly.

Do you really think that you are still the same red phantom as before? Even Young Master Wu En's Wind Blade couldn't dodge; I guess I think Young Master Wu En is still a beginner magician; But before the words were finished, the wind blade that wrapped up the emperor dream was split by a sword; When a few people saw the flash of silver light, Emperor Meng's thin sword had already reached Wu En's throat, and a little bloodshot also emerged.

What do you want to do? Before Wu En could easily crack his Wind Blade just now, he was startled by Emperor Meng who was holding a thin sword in front of him!

Don't mess with the emperor's dream This is in the temple, but don't be punished by the law enforcement elders for these two wastes...

Woone! You who have become a rank magician are no different from before, put away the long sword Emperor Meng didn't pay attention to the Third Highness who ran over Long Ye.

Dimeng, you wait for me, why are you in such a hurry!!

Your Highness, you better not follow me, now is not the same as before! If you don't want to be affected by me.

Ha ha!! Am I the one who is afraid of this? They can say whatever they want, I don't care!! But seeing that you don't seem to have anything to do now...

What can I do, isn't it just that the Holy Tattoo is the lowest level!!

Oh my aunt! What you said is light, do you know that in the year that you didn't come, not only your sister Di Yan has been called a genius in place of you, but Shan Wen is also a rank magician now, you don't know that since Shan Wen appeared a six-star superior holy pattern, the speed of the gathering of holy demon qi is not comparable to that of Wu En's guy! Although they are also rank magicians, the difference between the two is not one or two levels, and now in the academy, in addition to Long Ji, Long Yue, Reka, and Shan Wen, they are already one of the new four geniuses of the academy, and even Elder Hong Qi of the Elders' House has made an exception to accept Shan Wen as an apprentice.

So what? I've never thought of myself as a genius, at least in front of that person I'm no different from an ordinary person.

What is the man, the man??? The two chatted as they walked, and seemed to feel that what they said was a little strange, but when they thought that Wang Ling had disappeared in front of him when he raised his foot, and he couldn't even see the other party's movements clearly, Di Meng felt a deep sense of frustration in his heart!!

You think too much, I still have something to do and I'll go first; didn't answer Tatsuno, Dimeng quickened his pace, and soon the two separated.

Looking at Di Meng's somewhat lonely figure, Long Ye's psychology was also a little uncomfortable, and he slapped himself: Tell you to talk more; Ay! If only I were a genius, then I could protect you.

After the two separated, Di Meng went directly to the library of the temple, and stayed for a whole day until the sun went down, and the old man who managed the library came to remind him; Emperor Mengcai raised his head and looked out the window only to find that it was almost dark, and he left the library after putting all the books and ancient books on the table back to their original places.