Rebirth of the Wrongly Raised Demon Emperor

Chapter 42
"I think our two academies have always been on the same level of strength, and our personal relationship is also good. This time, your opponent, Satan Academy, has some problems with me, a student, and I want to teach them a lesson during the competition." Guan Feng said solemnly, " These spirit stones should be regarded as a thank-you gift from our Yuntan College, and I hope Teacher He can fulfill it."

He Xu looked at the spirit stone on the table and already had a plan in mind.

According to what Guan Feng said, Yuntan Academy had a lot of spirit stones as support, so it took for granted that the strength of Yuntan Academy had been greatly improved.

Not to mention other things, in this regard, their strength is no longer as good as Yuntan College.

It would be too embarrassing for them to admit defeat like this.

At this time, I have to say that Guan Feng knows how to be a man. Not only did he offer compensation, but he also sold a favor to Yuntan College.

"You want us to lose to Satan College?" He Xu frowned. They had no problem losing to Yuntan College, but losing to Satan College...the extremely shabby college with only two teachers also won With their words, how will their academy gain a foothold in the Lingyu Continent in the future?

"Mr. He, you misunderstood my teacher's meaning." Wang Pengyong said with a flattering smile, "We want to teach Satan College a good lesson. It just so happens that the opponent of Satan College in the afternoon is Mr. He's college. I hope that Teacher He will You can teach them a lesson.”

"Teach them?" He Xu looked at Wang Pengyong, "Satan College is very shabby, but their students, Liu Shiyan Yang, are not mediocre, they are very good among the younger generation, so it is not so good to teach them a lesson. Easy."

"Teacher He, please don't worry... I have already thought about this matter, and I will definitely not embarrass Teacher He." Wang Pengyong smiled darkly, and slowly revealed his plan.

He didn't believe it anymore, and Xue Zhiqi couldn't be killed?
If he wanted to plot against their father and son, Xue Zhiqi, he would get back all the debts including principal and interest!

In the afternoon, the four-in-two competition was just beginning. The venue was not further divided, and it was divided into upper and lower games according to the order of the lottery.

Satan Academy is in the second game, they can watch it.

"Yuntan College?" Xue Zhiqi saw the only familiar college.

Xue Zhiqi hugged the little guy and observed carefully, the moves inside were nothing unusual to her, what she cared about was the strength of Yuntan Academy.

Watching carefully, feeling the spiritual power coming from the arena, made her a little breathless.

Sure enough, a body without any spiritual power couldn't bear this kind of spiritual power oppression.

He moved back slightly, trying to avoid the aftermath of the spiritual power, but he did not leave his eyes for a moment from the people in the arena, watching the flashes of various spiritual powers, and listening to the rumbling explosion in his ears, he was fully concentrated.

"Hmm..." The first round was finally over, Yuntan College won, but Xue Zhiqi was attacked by someone, she cried out in pain, and looked down at the culprit in her arms.

The little guy was opening his mouth, biting the skirt of her chest with his small teeth, accidentally biting her flesh.

She subconsciously cried out in pain, which startled the little guy. He stared blankly at Xue Zhiqi with his mouth open, babbling, rubbing the place he had bitten just now with his chubby little hands, carefully rubbing it.

"It's okay, I don't hurt." Xue Zhiqi grasped the little guy's little hand, put it on her lips and kissed it comfortingly, "What's the matter, little one."

The little guy pursed his lips and turned his face away from Xue Zhiqi.

This is a tantrum.

Xue Zhiqi looked at the little guy strangely, and asked softly: "What's the matter, little one? Why are you so angry?"

The little guy ignored Xue Zhiqi, but stared at the people on the arena just now from the corner of his eye. He had been watching them for an hour, but he hadn't looked at him.

"Are you thirsty?" Xue Zhiqi thought for a while, took the cup, poured a cup of warm water, and brought it to the little guy's mouth.

The little guy wanted to turn his head away from drinking, but he accidentally caught Xue Zhiqi's worried face, and all his movements stopped.Then, he opened his mouth obediently and drank it in small sips.

"It turns out I'm thirsty." Xue Zhiqi breathed a sigh of relief, and patted the little guy's back lightly, "Blame me, blame me, I was so engrossed in watching the competition, it made my baby thirsty."

As he spoke, he poured another small cup and brought it to the little guy's mouth, and slowly fed him to drink it.

Seeing water flowing down the corner of the little guy's lips, Xue Zhiqi wiped it away with her fingertips. The little guy might be extremely thirsty, so she stuck out her pink tongue and wrapped it around Xue Zhiqi's fingers tip, and licked off the water droplets on it.

"Sorry, sorry." Seeing the little guy looking extremely thirsty, Xue Zhiqi's heart ached so much, she hugged the little guy and comforted her non-stop.

The little guy leaned in Xue Zhiqi's arms, his soft body was hugged tightly, his little head was nestled in front of Xue Zhiqi's body, his little nose was wrinkled, smelling the unique faint fragrance of Xue Zhiqi's body, he nodded contentedly, Forget it, he will forgive her for ignoring him this time.

The little guy nestled in Xue Zhiqi's arms, squinted his eyes comfortably, smacked his little mouth twice, rubbed his small face against Xue Zhiqi's chest, and nestled contentedly.

"Yan Yang Zhiqi, I'm going to play." Liu Shi got up and said solemnly.

"Be careful." Yan Yang patted Liu Shi's shoulder to encourage him.

"We must win!" Xue Zhiqi raised the corners of her lips and smiled softly.

"We must win!" Liu Shi nodded vigorously, then jumped onto the arena.

Xue Zhiqi looked up, Liu Shi's opponent was a beautiful woman who seemed a little older than Liu Shi.

"Liu Shi."

"Xu Wei."

After the two sides exchanged names, they went to war without too much nonsense.

Xu Wei jumped up and flew towards Liu Shi like a light swallow, a cold light emerged from his hand, it was Xu Wei's long sword, glowing with icy light, piercing towards Liu Shi.

Without waiting for Xu Wei to approach, Liu Shi directly stimulated his spiritual power, and a bright armor immediately emerged. The beautiful bright silver armor protected Liu Shi's whole body in it, his spiritual power surged, and a faint white light surrounded Liu Shi. Release around.

It directly blocked Xu Wei's long sword half a foot away, preventing her straight sword from advancing half a point.

Hearing a light ding, the spiritual power of Xu Wei's sword tip touched beyond the spiritual power of Liu Shi's armor, causing the white light to ripple faintly and spread rapidly.

The aftermath of a little bit of spiritual power spread outward, but fortunately there was a certain distance between the arena and the stands, so that it would not affect everyone in the stands.

"It's also an eighteenth-level spiritualist." Yan Yang carefully observed Xu Wei's spiritual power, and came to a conclusion, "It seems that the strength is equivalent."

(End of this chapter)