The image of Basang Dolma in the minds of students is much more positive than that of Wanyan Zhenghe. He is a wise and wise chief candidate.

He came to Fulong to go to school. In addition to improving his strength, he was also looking for talented students to form his own team. His goal was the entire prairie.

"Apart from being from a better background than me, what else does Wanyan Zhenghe have to compete with me?"

Basang Dolma was disdainful of that young prince.

"No."

Xian Yuwei shook her head. She had never lived by hugging other people's laps. Besides, she still had a teacher.

With the teacher's talent, I believe that it won't take long for him to become a senior executive of Fulong Academy. Isn't this thigh much thicker than yours as a student?

"Xianyu, do you know what you missed?"

Wu Renbu frowned, wanting to help Basang Dolma complete the persuasion, and to be honest, he also wanted to work with the current Xian Yuwei.

Xian Yuwei was silent and looked at Brother Huyan. In her opinion, the senior brother and second senior sister would not snipe at her, so the enemies would be the latter two!

"You really don't want to think about it?"

Basang Zhuoma wants Xian Yuwei. First, she is beautiful and he has never seen such a tall girl. Second, Sayue is very powerful. She must be a girl who has been chasing her for so long without getting anything.

Some powerful ones are worth wooing.

"I want to study under the teacher, and I don't have time to be your bitch."

Xian Yuwei refused.

This sentence made Wu Renbu and his party look embarrassed.

"You became your teacher, Teacher Sun?"

The second senior sister was curious, and there was still a little jealousy in her heart. Could it be true? It shouldn't be. Xian Yuwei was so stupid that she didn't even want Teacher Song Enmin anymore and took the initiative to terminate the relationship. How could Sun Mo accept her?

"No."

Xian Yuwei shook his head. Although the teacher asked him to think about it, he had already decided to become his teacher. Otherwise, if he missed it, he would definitely regret it for the rest of his life.

call!

Hearing this, Wu Renbu and Second Senior Sister secretly breathed a sigh of relief, because if it was true, they would really be jealous to death.

Because in their hearts, Sun Mo is more powerful and more promising than Song Enmin.

Snap!

Basang Dolma clapped his hands: "In that case, let me see the real chapter. Mehara, your junior sister, you can handle it."

Basang Zhuoma understands human nature very well. Although Mehara and Xian Yuwei were once the same sect, but now they have parted ways and heard that the junior sister has a better way out, Mehara will most likely be jealous, so he will definitely defeat her with all his strength.

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As for letting several lower grade students go to school together, Basang Dolma can't do such a thing.

The second senior sister's name was Mehara. After hearing this, she came out.

"Xianyu, hand over the white deer, or I won't be polite."

Her tone was condescending and giving, because Xian Yuwei had never won in previous competitions.

"Senior, I suggest you let them go together!"

Hu Yande reminded that if you come one by one like this, you may not even be able to consume Xian Yuwei even if you are delivering food.

Basang Zhuoma glanced at Huyande and curled her lips. The beautiful girl with long legs like a wild horse was on full alert at this time, which was enough to show the pressure Mehalla put on her.

Xian Yuwei assumed a fighting stance.

"whispering sound!"

Seeing this scene, Mehra felt more relieved.

Xian Yuwei was like this in the past. Every time they sparred, she was like a sandbag, without even a decent counterattack. The teacher complained a lot in private, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to bear it and gave up on her.

"So what if you become beautiful? Talent is something you are born with."

Mehra's sense of superiority was overwhelming, and he stopped waiting and rushed directly towards Xian Yuwei.

For her, letting Xianyu Weiduo stand in front of her for even one second was an insult to herself.

"I must kill her instantly!"

Mehra stared at Xian Yuwei with full attention, full of fire.

Choking!

The scimitar is like the moon.

Xian Yuwei did not panic, and followed Sun Mo's instructions to punch and attack. Because she still had the shadow of being blasted by the second senior sister, she went all out, so...

boom!

Xian Yuwei dodged to avoid the execution, and then punched Mehara on the wrist.

Click!

The crisp sound of fractures shocked everyone, and they felt a chill rush from the back of their foreheads to their tailbones.

ah!

Mehra screamed.

Xian Yuwei was originally preparing to attack, but when she heard the second senior sister's voice, she slapped her hand, and then was kicked in the stomach by Mehra.

"I kill you!"

Mehra was jealous, but as soon as she rushed in front of Xian Yuwei, she punched her in the shoulder and rolled away.

"Eh?"

Wu Renbu was dumbfounded. The fat junior sister was so strong? Is she fake?

Basang Dolma's eyesight was much better. Although the two girls had a brief encounter, his eyes lit up and he couldn't help but ask.

"What's the name of your boxing technique? Who taught it?"

Xian Yuwei ignored him and ran to Mehara, trying to help her up: "Second Senior Sister, are you okay?"

"Am I okay?"

Mehra was furious and wanted to get up and chop Xian Yuwei to death, but the pain in her shoulders radiated throughout her body, making her tremble and sweat profusely.

"Second Senior Sister, I was wrong, I...I didn't expect you to be so weak!"

Xian Yuwei pursed her lips, feeling so wronged.

Mehra was already angry, but when he heard this, a burst of unknown anger came up. When he saw Xian Yuwei approaching, he raised his foot and kicked her.

"You, junior sister, are very powerful!"

Basang Dolma praised: "Have you ever practiced this boxing technique?"

"No!"

Wu Renbu shook his head.

"Then the record-breaking Teacher Sun can teach it? I heard that he knows many kinds of holy-level exercises. I guess he taught Xian Yuwei one of them, right?"

Basang Dolma speculates.

"How is that possible? Saint-level exercises are free of charge? Teacher Sun is not stupid, so why would he teach it to a student who has never been a disciple?"

Wu Renbu shook his head: "And that Xian Yuwei is stupid."

"I'm stupid, but you shouldn't question Teacher Sun's personality. He always teaches his students wholeheartedly, and he doesn't care about himself just because he doesn't teach directly."

Xian Yuwei argued.

hehe!

Everyone laughed, obviously not believing it. If there is no distinction between closeness and distance, then what is a personal inheritance?

"Let me tell you, I practice Bodhidharma Zhentian Fist, which is a holy-level masterpiece and was taught to me by Teacher Sun."

Xianyu Weiyi fisted her fists and looked angry, feeling that the teacher's personality had been underestimated.

hiss!

Holy level masterpiece?

The group of people were all shocked.

"really?"

Hu Yanle didn't believe it. He had never seen such a generous teacher.

"This girl was cheated on."

Sa Yue vowed.

Holy level masterpiece?

That is a skill that can make a family prosperous for hundreds of years. How can it be taught so easily?
To be continued...