Chapter 343: I will ignore your uncle

"Nothing, tickle you." Luo Xiaoman smiled, two small dimples appeared on his small face, which looked very cute.
However, when Zhi Wu shuddered, why did he feel flustered inexplicably when he looked at it?
"Get me off!!" He shouted angrily, his legs suddenly lifted, and he swept Luo Xiaoman away.
However, Luo Xiaoman jumped up like a little rabbit, turned around, and appeared behind him again, patted his back with his little hand.
This palm is very light!
Zhi Wu's pupils shrank, and a sense of humiliation rose. Although Luo Xiaoman's actions didn't hurt him in any way, it seemed to be humiliating himself.
She seems to be saying, see it? If I can touch you, I can kill you, but I just won't do anything, just a little bit!
"Let me ignore your uncle!!" Zhi Wu gritted her teeth, turned around, flew back, and kept a safe distance from Luo Xiaoman.
"Oh, why did you retreat?" Luo Xiaoman giggled and looked at Zhi Wu jokingly, "I haven't had enough."
Not enough?
Zhi Wu's pupils shrank, and his fists were clenched, a surge of anger and humiliation surged in his heart.
His dignified college bully was actually played by a little girl!
"Chang!" Zhi Wu screamed and took out the two daggers.
He is serious!
I thought that I wouldn't be too strenuous with this little girl, but I never expected that the strength of the other party was beyond imagination.
This is definitely not the strength of a six-year-old girl.
Could it be...
Zhi Wu tightened the dagger in his hand and stared at Luo Xiaoman with a gloomy expression, "Your strength has reached the pill formation stage?"
"Right." Luo Xiaoman tilted his head, looking at him innocently, "Do you only know now?"
"..."
Zhi Wu's heart trembled, and it was the Dan formation period at such an age, which was too bad!
You should know that when he entered the Dan-condensing period, he was still twelve years old, and was already a leader of his peers, but compared with Luo Xiaoman, he was directly compared.
It was six years short, which made him feel a sense of frustration.
"Come on, don't be stunned." Luo Xiaoman hooked his fingers, curled his lips and said: "Hurry up, I will go back to guide the disciples to cultivate.
"Fuck you!" Zhi Wu's eyes sank, he glared at his feet, and rushed towards Luo Xiaoman again.
Buzz!
His aura exploded, Chaoluo Xiaoman swept over.
"Is it true?" Ji Wuya frowned, then glanced at Tong Ming with a calm face, and said in doubt: "Associate Dean, are you not worried?"
"What are you worried about?" Tong Ming smiled and said lightly: "Worry that Zhi Wu will lose?"
"..." Ji Wuya raised his eyebrows. From the beginning, Tong Ming believed that Zhi Wu would lose? But if that's the case, wouldn't you push your disciples into the fire pit?
"Zhi Wu is too arrogant." Tong Ming sighed and said helplessly: "He relies on his talent and identity to be arrogant and domineering in the academy, no one can cure it."
"Although it's okay for a cultivator to do whatever he wants, if this continues, I'm afraid it will lead to demons."
"Associate Dean, are you deliberately asking my little master to treat him?" Ji Wuya felt like he understood Tong Ming's good intentions.
"Luo Xiaoman is a rare evildoer." Tong Ming squinted his eyes and said with scorching eyes: "A evildoer that even our dean values."