Bi Zihan was on the roof of the wooden house, listening to the conversation between the two of them clearly. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he glanced around. Roof up and down.

It was daytime, it was inconvenient to do it, and he also needed to prepare some things now, so he prepared to teach Yu Xiaogang a good lesson at night.

Bibi Dong was absolutely taboo in his heart, if he hadn't had any scruples, he would have wanted to kill Yu Xiaogang right now. Since Yu Xiaogang can't be killed for the time being, let him teach him an unforgettable lesson!

Late at night, Bi Zihan lay on his back on the roof of the wooden house, quietly waiting for Yu Xiaogang to come out. During the day, he had already prepared what he should prepare, and now it can be said that everything is ready just waiting for Yu Xiaogang to come out.

As time went on, Yu Xiaogang's door was finally opened, and Bi Zihan, who was always watching the situation, also sat up from the roof. And in Bi Zihan's hand, there was an extra packet of powdered stuff, which was lime powder that he specially prepared for Yu Xiaogang.

Just as Yu Xiao walked out of the room and closed the door, just as he was about to walk in the direction of the teaching building, he felt that his eyes were covered in white. Before he could come over anyway, what was the situation, a severe pain appeared in his eyes.

"Ah!" The sudden pain made him cry out involuntarily.

And Yu Tianheng, who was just about to fall asleep in the room, woke up instantly when he heard Yu Xiaogang's cry, sat up from the bed, and asked a little puzzled, "Uncle, are you okay?"

Outside the room, Bi Zihan took out a mask, put it on his face, and jumped off the roof of the wooden house.

When Yu Tianheng opened the door, and before he could see what was going on, Bi Zihan kicked Yu Tianheng back and closed the door again.

He looked at Yu Xiaogang, who was half-kneeling in front of him, covering his eyes with his hands. Bi Zihan took out a butterfly knife from his body and stabbed Yu Xiaogang's body.

Bright red blood flowed out from Yu Xiaogang's body, but Bi Zihan's butterfly knife was used very skillfully, and each stroke accurately avoided Yu Xiaogang's key points. Since it made him feel pain, it wouldn't kill him. he.

Yu Xiaogang's pained cry was particularly clear in the somewhat quiet night.

When Bi Zihan felt the strangeness behind him, he stopped what he was doing. The moment the door opened, he turned around and kicked Yu Tianheng, then closed the door again. .

The whole set of actions is smooth and smooth, very clean and neat.

Bi Zihan looked at Yu Xiaogang who was about to get up, kicked him to the ground again, took out the salt and water from the soul tool, mixed the two, and directed towards Yu Xiaogang's wound and eyes. Sprinkle everywhere.

In Yu Xiaogang's eyes, lime had already entered, but when he encountered the salt water, he immediately reacted violently. The wound, which was already very painful, became even more unbearable after touching the salt water.

The severe pain caused Yu Xiaogang to make painful sounds, but at this time his voice was slightly hoarse. After doing all this, Bi Zihan quickly evacuated and headed out of Notting College.

Yu Tianheng in the wooden house, the moment he opened the door, endured the pain in his body and made a dodge action, but in front of the door, except for Yu Xiaogang, who was lying on the ground and groaning in pain, there was nothing at all. figure.

Yu Tianheng's eyes glanced around vigilantly. After finding that no one was there, he hurriedly stepped forward to help Yu Xiaogang and walked back to the wooden house to deal with Yu Xiaogang's injuries and eye conditions.

As for Bi Zihan's figure, he was walking fast in Notting College, and when he was about to leave Notting College, he suddenly heard a scolding, "Who are you, sneaking in Notting College? something."

After Bi Zihan heard the voice, he looked back and found that the one who was reprimanding him was a middle-aged man wearing a Nording College costume. But Bi Zihan ignored his plan, his movement speed increased by three points again, and he went straight out of the wall of Notting College.

"If you want to come, you can go, if you want to go, you can leave. What do you think of my Nording College?" The middle-aged man saw this without any hesitation, and immediately released his martial arts.

I saw an eagle-like martial spirit appeared behind the middle-aged man. After the martial spirit was possessed, the middle-aged man flashed white, yellow, yellow, and yellow, and four spirit rings, pointing directly in the direction of Bi Zihan. , chased out.

In the streets of Notting City, there are two figures walking fast.

Bi Zihan glanced back and headed out of Notting City. As long as the middle-aged man dared to chase after him, he would be ready to do it outside Notting City. If he didn't chase after him, he would circle around the city of Notting and return to the Hall of Souls, so as to avoid any unnecessary trouble.

The middle-aged man looked at Bi Zihan in front of him, and his eyes involuntarily became solemn. He was an agile attack type soul sect, and he was still unleashing his martial spirit, but he couldn't catch up with him.

Although the distance between the two sides is gradually shortening, the speed of shortening is very slow, and the shortening of the distance can also be ignored.

After the two walked out of Notting City, Bi Zihan stopped in front of a forest, turned to look at the middle-aged man who had been chasing him, and smiled evilly.

It's just that because he was wearing a mask, the middle-aged man didn't see it.

The middle-aged man stopped in front of Bi Zihan, kept a certain distance from Bi Zihan, and looked at Bi Zihan up and down, but due to the darkness, he was dressed in black again, and there was also a black patch on his face. mask, so middle-aged people can't see any useful information at all.

"Who are you, sneaky, and what purpose do you have in my Notting College!" The middle-aged man looked at Bi Zihan ahead with vigilant eyes.

After all, on the big night, sneaking around in Notting College wearing a mask must have done nothing good.

"You chased me here from Nuoding College, and I asked who you are? In Nuoding College, it seems that there is no teacher at the soul sect level." Bi Zihan suppressed his voice and let his own The voice became a little hoarse.

In the Spirit Hall of Notting City, the strongest deacon is only a 29th-level Great Spirit Master. And in a small Nuoding Academy, if there is a teacher at the soul sect level, it is obviously abnormal.

Nuoding Academy is just a junior spirit master academy. Although this middle-aged man's spirit ring configuration is a little too bad, his spirit power also has a level. How could he be a teacher in a junior college?

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