After that, Shengtian took Yang Jiajia back to the restaurant. He rented a suite, so he arranged a vacant room for Yang Jiajia. The latter still hadn't come back to her senses, and Shengtian didn't have time to comfort her, so he could only tell her not to run out and come back later.

After leaving the restaurant, Shengtian regretted it a little. "Hey, this is too fake, hey, girls are still girls, hey, my fault is my fault, I must pay attention to it in the future. ”

Sacred Heart teased: "No, no, no, you are very awesome! I usually look like a quiet and beautiful man, but when you move your hands, you are so ruthless! This visual impact is very good!"

Sheng Tian rolled his eyes, too lazy to pay attention to him. Hey, let's let Jiajia calm down first, and then take her out of the shadows when I solve Zhou Xiaoling's matter. Hey, it's all this teacher's identity, if it's my own identity, why do I need to take care of these!

Shengtian came to Zhou Xiaoling's house according to the information on the information, it turned out that Zhou Xiaoling's father was the city lord, no wonder Zhou Xiaoling could have such good results in self-study at home.

The two guards stopped Shengtian and said, "What are you doing?"

Shengtian smiled and took out his teacher's card, and said: "Two, I am Zhou Xiaoling's new teacher Shengtian, Xiaoling's classmate has not come to school for a long time, I came to visit today, and I hope that the two of you will help me report to the city lord." ”

"Oh, it's Miss's teacher, wait a minute. ”

It didn't take long for Sheng Tian to be put inside, and a maid led him to the hall. At this time, the city lords Zhou Daokang and Zhou Xiaoling were here.

Zhou Daokang looked at Shengtian, but he didn't expect the latter to be so young, and he was also amazed. He stood up and smiled at Shengtian and said, "Is this Xiaoling's new teacher, Teacher Sheng?

Sheng Tian also returned the salute and smiled: "The city lord is polite!"

Zhou Daokang sat back in his position and said, "I don't know what the Holy Teacher is doing to visit late at night?"

Shengtian took the tea handed by the maid and said, "I only came to teach at the Military Academy yesterday, and I heard that Xiaoling hasn't been to school for a long time, so I came to ask, but what's the secret?"

Zhou Daokang took a sip of tea and said, "Teacher Sheng, you also know about the military academy's magic class of the light department, no one has come to teach, and the students are all self-taught. I thought that instead of sending Xiaoling to the academy to study by herself, it would be better for me to teach it myself, so I never let Xiaoling go to school. ”

"Is that so. Shengtian took the tea and put it on the dress, squinted slightly, and said, "So, at noon today, our class leader came to call Xiaoling to class, there should be someone who said that I came to teach, right?"

Zhou Daokang said with a smile: "Holy Teacher, as the city lord of Proud City, I am very aware of the battle situation in the Decisive Gorge, and the excellent light magicians can't take the time to come to the academy to teach. Therefore, I don't think that the teachers that the college can hire can teach better than me. ”

Sheng Tian's eyes drooped, he blew the cup of tea, and said, "So, the city lord is also a light magician?"

Zhou Daokang put down the teacup, raised his head and said, "That's not it, I'm a light martial artist." ”

Sheng Tian suddenly raised his eyes to look at him, and there was still a light in his eyes flickering. "Is that looking down on you?"

Zhou Daokang didn't speak, just looked at Shengtian quietly. Shengtian also kept his posture still, but there was a faint light in his eyes.

Zhou Xiaoling, who was sitting on the side, didn't even dare to breathe at this time, just lowered her head and shrank there, her eyes begging for mercy swept over the two of Shengtian from time to time. All she felt was that the air seemed to freeze and it became difficult to breathe.

Finally, Zhou Daokang admitted defeat. He breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Holy teacher, you can go, Xiaoling won't go to the academy." From the eyes of the Holy Heaven, you can see a trace of killing aura. Although Shengtian deliberately hid it, the trace of aura was extremely faint, but it was still captured by Zhou Daokang. He is also in his forties, and he has seen all kinds of people, and he still can't hide how much blood is on Shengtian's hands.

Sheng Tian squinted slightly, and an invisible wind suddenly blew in the hall, without any elemental fluctuations, obviously, this was not caused by Dou Qi and Yuan Qi. Moreover, Shengtian is a light magician, and it is impossible to have the ability of the wind system.

Zhou Xiaoling didn't know what was going on, but Zhou Daokang knew! At this time, the latter's eyes were wide open, and there was a trace of horror in his eyes. He knew that this was soul power, and it was the materialization that only an intermediate soul could do! He wanted to say something, but he felt that his soul was being suppressed by the Holy Heaven, making it impossible for him to launch orders on his body!

From Zhou Xiaoling's point of view, Shengtian and his father still maintained their previous posture and did not move. However, there was a wind raging throughout the hall, and as it blew through her, a cold that reached the depths of her soul made her fearful. She looked at his father and wanted to ask for help, but she found that sweat was dripping down the side of his father's face! She looked at Sheng Tian again, and saw that the latter's slightly squinted eyes were covered with a faint transparent film, and the golden pupils were releasing a terrifying essence!

How is this possible! Father is the pinnacle of the Sage, he can suppress his father with just one look! Who is he!

The light in Sheng Tian's eyes gradually receded, and the hall gradually returned to calm, his voice was very indifferent, without the slightest emotion. "Lord of the Castle, please take back what you just said. ”

Zhou Daokang's forehead was already covered with beads of sweat, and he was trying to make his breath less at this time, but there was still horror in the depths of his eyes. "Okay, I believe in Teacher Sheng's ability, Xiaoling will go to school tomorrow to resume classes. ”

The corners of Sheng Tian's mouth rose slightly, and he stood up and said, "Then, I won't disturb the rest of the city lord below." He looked at Zhou Xiaoling, whose little face was a little pale, and went out.

After Shengtian left, Zhou Daokang sat alone in the hall, his brows furrowed. After a long time, he shouted, "Someone!"

Soon, a man in black wearing a mask walked in and got down on one knee. "What do you command?"

"Take your secret guard and go check this Holy Heaven for me!"

The dark guard bowed his head and said, "I'm sorry my lord, the headquarters has a word, all news about the Holy Heaven will be blocked, and no one will be allowed to inquire about it." ”

"What!" Zhou Daokang stood up directly from the sofa, his brows furrowed even tighter. Who is this holy heaven?

Sheng Tian walked alone in the dark streets, his hands in his pockets, and the sound of his footsteps was particularly clear in the silent night. With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he slowly raised his head, looked at the dark depths in front of him, and said, "Since you are here, why do you want to hide?"

In the darkness, an old man on crutches walked out slowly, bowed his back, and looked at Shengtian's eyes very cloudy. "I can actually detect the breath of the old man, and he is worthy of being a teacher at the military academy. It's a pity that I'm too young to do things in a sense of proportion. ”

Shengtian still put his hands in his trouser pockets, as if he didn't know that the other party was a saint, and his words were very relaxed. "What, you're from the He family, come and get that pig back on the field?"

The old man's eyes shot a sharp aura, and he said, "Young man, dare to insult my grandson, do you think about how to die?"

Shengtian's eyes also became sharp. "Just you, an old man with half a foot in the coffin?"

The brown fighting spirit gradually rose from the old man's feet, and his bowed body gradually stood upright, the brown armor covered him, and the crutch in his hand was also covered by the fighting energy, turning into a big knife. "Boy, have you thought about your last words?"

"Last words?" With a sneer on the corner of Sheng Tian's mouth, he suddenly turned into a light and appeared in front of the old man, slamming his fist into the old man's face. "Then you have to have the ability to do that!"

The old man's pupils shrank, and he slashed the knife horizontally, protecting his brown fighting qi in front of him, and caught Shengtian's punch. Five golden dragons rushed out from the Holy Heavenly Fist and crashed into the old man's fighting energy, and the ground under their feet was directly torn apart.

Rumble!

The deafening sound resounded throughout the area, and both the Holy Heaven and the old man retreated some distance. There was a lot of movement here, which woke up everyone around, but no one dared to turn on the lights, they all shrank at home and didn't dare to come out.

The old man looked at the Holy Heaven, who was only half of his distance away, and couldn't help frowning. Shengtian is the middle stage of the Venerable, and he is the middle stage of the Sage, so he will suffer a loss in the head-on hard encounter! Moreover, the movement here is a bit big, he originally thought that it could be solved quickly, but he didn't expect that Shengtian is a hard stubble. It's a must!

Before the old man could make a move, Shengtian already had an extra golden gun in his hand, which turned into a golden thread and came to the old man in an instant. "What's the matter? I think it's too much of a commotion, and I want to solve it quickly? Coincidentally, I think so too!"

"Arrogant boy!" the old man shouted angrily, and slashed out, just hitting the tip of the spear. Venerable Venerable, you dare to be presumptuous in front of the old man!

When the golden thread hit the broadsword, there was a pause for a moment, and then more than a dozen golden threads took shape in an instant, covering the old man.

Although the old man was very old, his reaction was not slow at all, and he released his fighting spirit in time to protect his whole body, and did not let the golden thread hurt him. However, his eyes were shocked at this time, shocked that the Holy Heaven had such a fast speed, which was already close to spatial shuttle!

The golden thread disappeared, a piece of light exploded, and the holy heaven turned into eight lights and shadows to surround the old man, and the gun in his hand swung sharply, all of which instantly stabbed out a thousand gun shadows to surround the old man.

The old man was a little panicked at this time, he couldn't tell which was the real Holy Heaven at all! There was no way, he could only lift the fighting qi of his whole body and protect every part of his body.

After the shadow of the gun, the clone disappeared, and the holy heaven slashed at the old man who had no time to move, and the violent aura swirled in the head of the gun, emitting a strong golden light, illuminating the entire area. "Brain-dead!"

The old man had a trace of regret in his heart, but there was no time for him to regret it now, he could only hold the big knife horizontally and use all his fighting energy for defense.

Rumble!

The big knife slammed into the old man's chest, causing him to spurt out a mouthful of blood and fly straight out. He still had some fighting spirit left, and with the strength of being knocked away, he spread a pair of brown wings and flew away quickly.

The power of the Holy Heaven Soul shook and swept away the flying blood, and the perception quickly spread to a few hundred meters away, killing the old man. The Holy Wings lit up behind him, and the six wings had turned into a starlight and chased after him. "The old man makes you worry, and you don't dare to fight me head-on, the victory or defeat is doomed from the beginning!"