Chapter 250 (2/2)

“……” Seeing his ambiguous appearance, Wang Jun pondered for a moment, and his killing intention gradually appeared in his eyes: ”I think he is very weak. Why don't I go to solve him now, so that he won't really become a villain disturbing the world in the future!”

Wang Jun's body shape is about to move. With a wave of his hand, xuanlao interrupts his action.

”Master?”

In the face of Wang Jun's incomprehensible surprise, Mr. Xuan slowly drew back his eyes and said indifferently: ”it's a funny little guy. Let's go back.”

”Go back?” Wang Jun even more puzzled: ”if he has the possibility of subverting the world, why don't we take advantage of his weak hour to eradicate him, so as to avoid future trouble?”

Hearing this, Mr. Xuan shook his head: ”jun'er, as the teacher said, today I just want to see this man. Now I see him, I feel relieved.”

”Why?”

”Silly Juner, look carefully. Although he fled, he still held the boy who was seriously injured in his arms. This chivalrous heart may not be a disaster in the future. On the contrary, if we can guide him well, maybe he will become the Savior.”

”He? The Savior? ” Although Wang Jun didn't know Bai Chen, he decided that he was a cruel man just because he met him for the first time! It all depends on his intuition.

But now xuanlao said that he might become the Savior?

”I told you that the darkness is coming. Our Fengyan Dynasty is far away from the south of the mainland. It is already the weakest. How can such rich soil not attract the covet of powerful enemies. As a teacher, his talent is extremely mediocre, and the limit of his cultivation is just like this. So I put all my hopes on Tian Hao in those years. Unfortunately, I still can't understand what Tian Hao did in the end. ”

Referring to Lin Tianhao, xuanlao's old eyes unconsciously passed a touch of sadness.

When you meet a prodigious genius who can inherit his own mantle and teach him with all his heart, you will get his betrayal.It's hard to let go of the past, just like xuanlao.

”That's a jerk. He's not qualified to be a master's Apprentice at all!” Wang Jun biting his teeth, a cavity angry way.

Inadvertently, Wang Jun because of anger burst out of the silk pressure, the moment will cover the whole world.

Lin Mengyao and Tang Qin are shocked when they feel the extraordinary pressure of terror.

”What an amazing pressure!” Tang Qin didn't even have the courage to look up, so he could only keep on speeding up.

Lin Mengyao is also a face of despair at the moment. She clearly feels that this spiritual pressure is full of deep murderous spirit. Moreover, this person's realm is enough to destroy heaven and earth. Her real power is even far above her grandmother's!

I didn't expect that the boy beside xuanlao was so terrible. Bai Chen took a note of his appearance. When he came to the inner courtyard, he would have a chance to meet him.

Oh, holy heaven college, it's really interesting!

Since the old man doesn't want to do it, he just comes to have a look. Bai Chen doesn't have any scruples. He runs to the outside of the grassland like smearing oil on his feet.

After five people disappeared in xuanlao's sight, he finally withdrew his approval and nodded happily: ”yes, the child's foundation is OK, but the spiritual pulse and Qi pulse do not match, which makes the cultivation pulse blocked. If we get through the blockage one by one in the future, he will become a genius like Lin Tianhao!”

Seeing that Wang Jun was still in a daze, xuanlao sighed helplessly and said earnestly: ”Juner, you don't have to be so unwilling. After all, he is your younger martial brother. You don't want to hurt each other in the same school, do you?”

”What Wang Jun's eyes were full of Horror: ”it's impossible. If there is such a number one among the disciples in the inner courtyard, I can't have no idea!”

”Who said he was from the inner court?”

”Er...”

He turned Wang Jun's eyes and said, ”you are a fool! Come on, let's go home. ”

With that, the space turned around again, and their figures disappeared in the blink of an eye, just like the white fog