In the early morning, when Wuhui meditated, he opened his eyes and felt refreshed. Looking at the rich spiritual energy around him and the group of Longmen masters sitting cross-legged meditating around him nodded with satisfaction. Suddenly Wuhui slapped his head suddenly and cursed: "Oh, the movement is too big, I actually forgot to set up a formation to cover it."

While speaking, Wuhui cursed himself as an idiot, he hurriedly ran out and set up a defensive formation in a few seconds to cover up the thick spiritual energy around him. Although the spirit gathering formation inevitably produced strange images of heaven and earth at the beginning, the advantage of the four-syllable spirit gathering formation is to use the power of the four-syllable spirit gathering formation to extract the spiritual energy of the earth. If you are not a master, you can't see any reason before you see it. If Wuhui adds the Heavenly Dao Three Talents Formation of the Heavenly Dao Sect set up by the Heavenly Dao Sect, even the masters of the God-Divide Stage can't see any of them. Of course, if you have the strength of the fusion stage, then it is an exception.

"Young Master, last night, more than a dozen of us made a breakthrough. Although no one advanced to be called the Grandmaster, several of them have advanced to the top of the Grandmaster..." Long Tianlan said to Wuhui in front of him with an excited expression.

"Is that so? That's really good. Well, you'll practice here in the future. It's still very beneficial to you. When you have the strength of a great master in the future, I will inevitably benefit you..." Wuhui said lightly after hearing this.

"Yes... Thank you, my disciples, for your little ancestor." After hearing this, Long Tianlan immediately bowed to Wuhui in front of him with ecstasy, with an excited expression on his face expressing his excitement. To be honest, Long Tianlan felt that he had to wait for at least one year or two years or more to obtain the teaching of Wuhui, but he didn't expect that his little ancestor was so generous. With the promise of his little ancestor, would he be afraid that he would not be able to enter the immortal path in the future? Thinking of this, Long Tianlan couldn't help but be excited to the point of trembling.

"By the way, Tianlan, I have something to help me with. "Wu Hui said lightly to Long Tianlan in front of him after hearing this.

"Yes, Xiao Zu... Young Master, please give me some instructions if you have anything to do." Long Tianlan immediately put his body over and said in a low voice to Wuhui in front of him. He could not be respectful anymore,

"Well, this is actually nothing. Help me tie the principal of Binhai No. 7 Middle School to talk to him about some things." Wuhui stretched his waist and said lightly to Long Tianlan in front of him.

"Yes" Long Tianlan was stunned for a moment and didn't know why Wu Hui was looking for the principal of Binhai No. 7 Middle School. To be honest, such a small character can't even get on the table. The disciples of Longmen can easily pull out a few of them and can kill him. How could such a little ancestor look for him? Could this guy offend the little ancestor? Otherwise, why would you use tying and not asking for help?

However, no matter how curious he was, no matter how confused he was, Long Tianlan didn't say much. As an excellent housekeeper and a disciple of Longmen, he knew what he should ask and should not ask, so he turned around and made a few phone calls.

After a few years, the principal of No. 7 Middle School, who was enjoying the family service of a female teacher who was occupied by him, was tied up by several fully armed soldiers during the reign of Gao Fei. He then took a set of sacks, threw them into the helicopter and flew away directly. As for the female teacher who followed the principal, he was knocked out before he could report it, he didn't know what was going on.

Fifteen minutes later, when Wuhui had eaten and cooked and sat in the lobby of his villa and drank this top-quality Tieguanyin leisurely, several burly soldiers, led by Long Tianlan, came to Wuhui, who was sitting there watching TV, respectfully said to Wuhui, "Young Master, you have brought you."

When he spoke, the soldiers waved his hand and threw the naked principal of No. 7 Middle School out of the black sack without mercy...

"Ahem...you...who are you...what do you want to do?" The principal was about fifty years old, a bald fat man. At this time, he was not wearing clothes, and the fat on his body was even more conspicuous. As soon as he appeared, he coughed twice and asked the people around him in horror. But soon he closed his mouth because he saw the luxurious room around him, as well as those precious cultural relics and a few well-dressed men. He immediately threw away the idea of ​​the other party's kidnapping him. What a joke. Although he had been greedy for a lot over the years, any antique here was enough for him to be greedy for several lifetimes. With some eyesight, he closed his mouth in an instant. He felt as if he had been offended by some great figure.

Fortunately, the two female disciples who served Wuhui had already stepped down at this time, otherwise it would be really embarrassing, because this guy looked disgusting when he was not wearing a coat on his body, especially his tiny lower body that looked like an earthworm was even more disgusting. After looking at the guy in front of him, Wuhui signaled the person around him to throw a piece of clothing, and said coldly: "Are you the principal of Binhai No. 7 Middle School?"

"Yes. Yes... My surname is Wu, and I am the principal of Binhai... No. I don't know, you are?" Principal Wu Fatty, after hearing this, his head shrank, looked at Wuhui in fear and asked weakly, with his expression looking quite scared.

"You don't need to know who I am. You just need me to go to your school tomorrow. My name is Jun Wuhui, it's fine. I don't know if it will succeed or not." Wuhui looked at the guy in front of him who was already so scared that he was on the ground coldly.

Wuhui's words almost made the people around him feel overwhelmed. Long Tianlan was even more dizzy. He thought there was something wrong. It turned out to be school. I had said it earlier. I called the fat pig and dared not agree? Well... No, how could a person of such a good level deal with this little person? Just call Mayor Binhai directly... The little ancestor is really, why bother...

Principal Wu couldn't help vomiting blood after hearing this, and thought to himself: "My grandpa, what do you think? If you want to enter school, you can rely on your ability. Do I dare not let you go? Look at your posture and you know how powerful your power is. Even if I have ambition and courage, why bother you? I have mobilized many people."
Chapter completed!