Pan Sen squeaked for a long time, wiped the saliva from the corner ......of his mouth, and then said: "Since Childe wants to fix that kid, it must be out of love for that little lady;

"Boy, get to the point!" Jace's tone was aggravated, he didn't expect this Pan Sen to be so ignorant of the general situation, and he would say such things in front of so many students, and the more people who were poached, the worse the impact on himself would be.

"With all due respect, I mean, Childe invited that kid to a big husband-style duel, isn't that the most favorite and most direct way for the men of your country to compete?"

Any problem needs to be solved by force, this is indeed the way of doing things in the first country, Jace has long had this intention, but there must be a duel in a duel, as an excellent imperial major general, you must always know what your ultimate goal is!

"You mean to get that kid out of the academy?" Jace snapped into realization.

"It's the best result to be able to get him out, so that no one can stop Childe from chasing the beauty of Jihua. ”

"Well, that's good! According to the rules of the academy, if the students fight with each other, they will punish the person who has the best points, and it seems that I lost once at the hands of that kid. Jace smiled, his eyes brightening.

"Then I'll go and deliver the decisive battle book for you?"

"Go, go, get back! My transformation hammer is already hungry and thirsty. Jace's tone was tough, his words were hurried, he already had the whole thing in his heart, first beat Wang Man tyrannyly, and then he was pretending to be seriously injured, how to beat people, and he couldn't see the external injury, this is Jace's specialty.

"Hey, boy, let you taste my awesomeness. Looking at Panson's departing back, Jace turned his back to the bedroom, his cheeks becoming more and more cold......

Outside the Holy Martial Palace, Wang Man was alone in the courtyard in a daze, Nasus and Li Qing were still working hard to cultivate, as the so-called true knowledge over time, in the past two years, Li Qing's strength has not made many breakthroughs, but Nasus's advancement is still in his eyes.

Nasus has stepped into the ranks of third-order martial artists in two years, and he is on an equal footing with Li Qing in terms of seniority, and from the perspective of quality alone, this ability to experience time is stable, at least a few points stronger than the third-order of other academies, and no one knows how much it is stronger, I am afraid that it will be in the "four-year period" of the martial arts conference to be able to see the clues.

"Senior brother, now that my strength is the same as yours, at the martial arts conference in two years, I want to show the faces of those high-ranking seniors. Nasus was extremely excited when he mentioned his advancement, and his words were a little atmospheric!

Li Qing stopped, smiled and did not speak.

The other students were all silently reading the martial arts spectrum in Lingyun Pavilion, and the three people in the courtyard were busy with their own work.

"Hey, little barbarian, why are you lazy?" Nasus changed the subject and began to tease Wang Man, who was covered in shade under the tree.

"Don't scold him, I think that kid has fallen out of love recently. Li Qing's temples were raised high, slightly agitated, and there were words in his mouth.

Wang Man was not in the mood to joke with the two senior brothers, his mind was full of the diamond statue at the entrance of the Spirit Arrow Hall.

Nasus tilted his head, sighed in an old-fashioned manner, and pulled Li Qing into Lingyun Pavilion.

In the manor outside the foyer, tall and fluffy locust trees shade the gray afterglow, and the old tree jackdaws chirp hoarsely from time to time, floating majestically, and the fallen leaves are scattered on the clean blue and white stone floor.

As far as the eye can see, in front of the main entrance of the Holy Martial Hall is an endless forest, where plants grow lush and deep and silent.

This situation is very hurtful, Wang Man unconsciously misses his hometown, I don't know how his mother is doing?

Those who keep to themselves are destined to survive in a lonely and bleak environment, and the huge empty castle of the Holy Martial Hall does not have the joyful atmosphere of other schools.

"Patriarch Haotian doesn't know what he's been busy with lately, maybe he is going to Wuhua Mountain, or is he going to Songshan?" Wang Man muttered to himself, he knew that a school without a mentor was the most boring and time-consuming.

Picking up a fallen leaf, Wang Man held it in his mouth, chewing sullenly, how could he make that Jace give up intrusion on Ash? This is a question that makes Wang Man quite nerve-wracking.

For people like Jace, Wang Man was born to hate, and he knew Ash's situation that he came to students with dreams and family expectations to seek knowledge, where there was extra thoughts and time to fall in love.

Wang Man did think so, but he did not hide his admiration for Ash.

Saliva......

With a slight bitterness pouring into the Adam's apple, Wang Man spit out the branches and leaves at the corners of his mouth, stood up and swayed to worship the heroic spirit of the Holy Martial Palace.

"Hello, you're the one from the Land of Judgment, aren't you?"

Wang Man didn't notice that there was a stranger outside the Holy Martial Palace, and it was better to say that he was a stranger than an outsider.

The person who came was Pan Sen, of course, Pan Sen wanted to teach Wang Man a hard lesson, but he also knew that this was not the Battle Dragon Hall, but the territory of the Holy Martial Palace, so it was very polite to ask.

"Are you?" Wang Man looked back at the man hesitantly, and from his tone he could vaguely hear the disgust for the Land of Judgment.

"My name is Pan Sen, I am a student of the Battle Dragon Hall, I am a first-order with you!" The energy shield on Pan Sen's body loomed, and Zuihou emphasized the word "same order", obviously despising Wang Man's current first-order power, and unscrupulously exposing his muscles.

Zhan Long Tang? Wang Man has nothing to do with the students over there, and he has no friends in that academy where the heroes are rising together and the rich are flying all over the sky, so why is this Pan Sen coming to find him? Anyway, there should be no good thing.

"Senior brother, who is calling you outside?" Li Qing strolled out, carefully discerning the breath of Pan Sen outside the hall.

When the leading eldest brother of the Holy Martial Hall appeared, Pan Sen suddenly withered most of the time, changed his face and stepped forward and said weakly: "Dear senior, it's like this, I want to make friends with Wang Man, and I have to find him myself after looking for him many times." ”

There was no trace of hypocrisy in Pan Sen's words, which made Wang Man very suspicious of whether such a person would be the cancer of the academy.

"Oh, that's it! A good boy should really make friends in all directions, Wang Man, you should be happy to invite your friends! That junior brother, here is just like your own school, you don't have to be restrained. ”

Pan Sen was ashamed when he heard this, and he secretly said in his heart, the temperament of the eldest brother of this Holy Martial Hall is not ordinary, where is it like the seniors of other schools, one by one, there is no one in the eyes.

"Senior, don't worry, I just made some delicious dishes in the dormitory, and I specially came to invite Wang Man's junior brother. ”

Li Qing stopped talking and left with a smile, Wang Man was hesitant in his heart, as the saying goes, there is no free dinner in the world, and there will be no good thing for people who don't know their origin to come to the door. He wanted to explain to his senior brother that he didn't know this person, but after thinking about it, he was afraid of it, regardless of anything else, and listened to what this Pan Sen had to say.

"Senior brother, how about you come with me to the dormitory?"

"No need, the wine and food are free, what is the matter with you coming to me?" Wang Man asked directly about the origin.

Pan Sen looked around uneasily, and mysteriously took out a crystal stone from his arms, the aura was not particularly bright, it looked like a second-class stone, and the surface was swaying with thin energy.

Here, the crystal ball of this quality is the communication device for transmitting words, Wang Man was stunned for a moment and stretched out his hand to take it, and his thoughts entered one by one.

As long as he raised a glass to the strength of a first-order spirit master, this ordinary information stone could be answered, Wang Man secretly looked at the content inside, and his face gradually turned iron-blue, and then turned from blue to red.

"Little brother, don't be angry, if you let the seniors know, the impact of this matter will be great, think about it, then can Ash stay in the War College?"

Sure enough, at the mention of Ash, Wang Man had no choice but to suppress his anger, his teeth clenched, and his green tendons exposed.

The information conveyed in the crystal ball is simple and clear, just a short line of small words: The entrance to the evil abyss, make an appointment to fight tonight, beautiful women since ancient times, and those who can live there.

Although the payment was not written, in this arrogant and domineering tone, Wang Man already knew who it was.

Wang Man pinched and smashed the crystal ball, which made Pan Sen a little dumbfounded! The crystal ball is equivalent to a fragile egg, which can be easily smashed into pieces, and can also absorb the essence with a single move;

"Your name is Pan Sen, isn't it? I bother you to inform the messenger and say that I accept his challenge!" Wang Man's voice was hoarse, low but thick and mellow, as if there was a mysterious liliang holding him, and his momentum was like a rainbow, and he immediately filled the void.

This kind of momentum is not pretended, this is a kind of coercion that arises spontaneously under the fury of rage, Pan Sen instantly felt a chill down his spine, rubbed his eyes and hurriedly left this place of right and wrong.

Along the way, Pan Sen walked nervously, speculating in his heart about Wang Man's strength, a mere first-order martial artist was actually able to send out a coercion that made the third-order knight uneasy, did it activate that kid's potential or touch that kid's inviolable nerves?

Pan Sen believes that it must be the latter, and it must be the competition for Ash that has touched Wang Man's bottom line.

"It's none of my business, if you want to fight, I'm just a messenger!" Pan Sen shuttled through the jungle, muttering silently, watching the Battle Dragon Hall get closer and closer, and his heart became more and more active.