Chapter 422 (1/2)
Although the master turned his back to her, bidong was still aware of it.
”What do you mean?”
The master forced himself to stabilize his mind and began to write on the paper in front of him.
However, at the moment, he was upset. The things written on the paper were erased more than the paintings. The paper, which was clean and tidy, became chaotic, just like people's mood.
”Do you know?”
Bibidong walked slowly to him, looked at the paper in front of the master and said softly.
”Whenever you are nervous and guilty, you will not dare to look others in the eyes, but like to use a pen to write on paper to cover up your inner tension.”
”Moreover, at this time, you seem to have lost all your profound knowledge.”
Smell speech, the body of the master is stiff, the pen in the hand also stopped.
The woman in front of her knew him like the back of her hand.
Bibidong stretched out his delicate hand, gently picked up the paper in front of the master, put it in front of him and scanned his eyes.
”It's really about Nana and their strength analysis. It's really worthy of you. You have studied our team of Wuhun temple so thoroughly in such a short time.”
Some gloomy voices of the master burst out.
”What the hell do you want to do?”
Bi Bi Dong glanced at him flatly and said faintly, ”are you angry?”
The master suddenly turned around and stared at Bi Bi Dong with red eyes. He suppressed his anger and said, ”Tang San is my disciple. If you want to do harm to him, step on my corpse first!”
Bibidong just looked at the master with a smile on his beautiful face.
But all of a sudden, the smile on bibidong's face completely disappeared, and what turned out to be as cold as frost.
”Boom!”
In the dark, there is infinite momentum burst out from bibidong, dead pressure on the master, the master clenched his teeth, but his eyes are absolutely staring at bibidong.
He runs the soul power in his body, but compared with that of bibidong, his soul power is just like the gap between the stream and the sea. He is mercilessly crushed, and his blood surges, and even blood flows out of his mouth.
Bibidong looked at the master in this way.
All of a sudden, she turned around, and the momentum on the master receded like a tide.
Pressure lost, the master breathed the air, quite a sense of survival, he looked at the body in front of the shadow, eyes extremely complex.
”Interesting. I didn't expect that your soul power broke through level 30, which was also the ability of Xinghun normal college that day?”
Bibidong looked back at him, his face was indifferent and his tone was calm. Then he turned around again and his figure suddenly disappeared.
”Tang San is just a small role. I don't care much about it.”
”However, the martial soul hall must win the championship of this session of soul master elite competition. Do you... Understand?”
In the empty room, the sound is lingering.
……
”You mean bidong was here?”
”Well!”
The master nodded his head sickly. His face looked pale and dispirited.
Wang Jian couldn't help squinting and asked, ”what's the purpose of her coming? For you? ”
With that, Wang Jian glanced at the master, but his eyes suddenly solidified, and noticed that the master's collar was so bright red.