A hundred times the return of empowerment: you call this a beast master

Looking at the 520 number plate in Jiang Xuening's hand, Liu Jiajia was slightly taken aback.

"Then teach me a lot."

Liu Jiajia held out a hand.

"Ah."

Jiang Xuening nodded, not intending to shake hands with him at all.

After feeling a rising smell of gunpowder, Jiang Chen hurriedly found an excuse to leave this place of right and wrong.

Coming to the classroom, Jiang Chen found his seat and sat down.

Several students came in one after another, and when they saw Jiang Chen, they were all taken aback.

"Jiang Chen?"

A curly-haired man frowned and looked at Jiang Chen with doubts on his face.

"Aren't you dead?"

The next moment, the words came out astonishingly.

Jiang Chen's expression changed when he was sitting on the seat, he slowly stood up and came to Curly Hair's side.

"Who told you I was dead?"

"Brother Ming."

The curly hair looked at Xiaoqing who was ready to go on Jiang Chen's shoulder, and immediately opened his mouth.

The brother Ming he was talking about, whose real name was Wang Xiaoming, was their classmate, who had awakened the talent of Buddhism for the second time, and was one of the few students in the whole school who had the talent of Buddhism.

"Wang Xiaoming."

Jiang Chen sneered, he was already at odds with Wang Xiaoming, but the other party spread rumors that he was dead, which violated his bottom line a bit.

"What do you want your grandpa to do?"

At this moment, a short-cut man in a light blue vest walked into the classroom, followed by several tall students.

At first glance, it was his follower.

Today's Wang Xiaoming is not what he used to be. He has awakened the talent of Buddhism and has been valued by a teacher in the school who is also a Buddhist.

With the support of that Buddhist teacher, Wang Xiaoming could already walk sideways in the school.

Facing Jiang Chen, a waste who only awakened the talent of a beast master, he had no fear at all.

"You said I was dead?"

Jiang Chen looked at Wang Xiaoming calmly, his voice was cold.

"As a Buddhist, I have seen you, and you will die tomorrow."

"And the cause of death was being beaten to death."

Wang Xiaoming spoke solemnly, as if there was indeed such a thing.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Wang Xiaoming was talking nonsense.

"Beating to death?"

Jiang Chen sneered, and with a thought, Xiaoqing on his shoulder flapped his wings instantly and rushed towards Wang Xiaoming.

"what!"

Wang Xiaoming couldn't dodge in time, and was directly scratched by Xiaoqing's claws on the cheek, and the blood flowed down the cheek and dripped to the ground.

The few people who saw this scene were stunned for a while, unable to recover for a long time.

Jiang Chen slowly walked in front of Wang Xiaoming, and Xiaoqing fell back on his shoulder, raising her paw as if she was going to strike again at any moment.

Wang Xiaoming covered his face with his hands, looked viciously at Xiaoqing on Jiang Chen's shoulder, and cursed: "Beast."

Xiaoqing, who already had spiritual wisdom, flew into the air again in an instant, and was about to land a blow from the wind blade in the air.

"stop!"

Suddenly there was an angry shout, and a bald man wearing a mentor's clothes quickly walked towards Jiang Chen and the others.

The breath of Buddhism exudes from his whole body, giving people a feeling of conversion.

"what happened!"

Looking at Wang Xiaoming's blood-stained face, the Buddhist teacher's face darkened.

Jiang Chen glanced at the Buddhist teacher, and said lightly, "He speaks rudely."

"Speaking rudely?"

"Why didn't I hear him say something rude?"

"What's more, even if he speaks rudely to you, you can't beat him!"

"Look at the wound on his face, you have killed yourself!"

The Buddhist teacher glared at Jiang Chen, his whole body burst out with vitality, as if he was going to attack the latter at any moment.

"Teacher, I didn't speak rudely. It's because he couldn't understand me joining Buddhism, so he let the beast on his shoulder scratch me with its claws."

Wang Xiaoming opened his mouth at this moment, and with the support of his Buddhist teacher, he instantly regained his energy.

Hearing this, the Buddhist teacher's face became even more ugly.

You must know that Wang Xiaoming is the only student in this class who has awakened the Buddhist talent, and the awakened Buddhist talent is not low, and his future achievements are very likely to reach the level of the Buddhist law master.

For such a good seedling, the Buddhist teacher will not let it go.

"Jiang Chen, I didn't expect you to be so vicious at such a young age."

"Fortunately, I met him today. If I didn't stop him, are you going to kill him?"

The Buddhist teacher's voice was cold, and the vitality in his body began to wreak havoc.

As a Buddhist Zen master, the Buddhist teacher naturally cannot let Jiang Chen go easily.

After all, in his opinion, Jiang Chen is just a waste who has awakened the talent of a beast master, how can he be compared with Wang Xiaoming, who will become a law-maker in the future of Buddhism.

No matter who made the mistake first, in his eyes only Jiang Chen was the one who made the mistake.

Jiang Chen looked at the Buddhist teacher, and sneered: "A raccoon dog."

"Insulting the mentor, Jiang Chen, you really have great abilities!"

The Buddhist teacher scolded angrily, and slapped Jiang Chen with one hand.

In an instant, countless vitality shrouded the Buddhist teacher's palm. Although Jiang Chen would not die with this palm, he would definitely be seriously injured.

"Xiaoqing!"

Jiang Chen naturally couldn't sit still and wait for death.

I saw Xiaoqing leaping into the air, flapping her wings, and began to gather the wind blades.

Jiang Chen knew that he couldn't be the opponent of the Buddhist teacher, but he was definitely not someone to be cowardly.

Since you have come to frame me indiscriminately, don't blame me for not respecting teachers!

With one hand behind his back, Jiang Chen began to circulate the vitality in his body to perform sword moves.

As long as the Buddhist teacher wants to kill himself, then he must send out the ultimate move at the bottom of the box.

Just when the Buddhist teacher's palm was about to fall, two figures rushed out from two different directions on the left and right, and came to Jiang Chen's side.

"Mentor, the school has school rules, and the instructor is not allowed to take action on the students. Have you forgotten?"

Panting, Liu Jiajia put one hand on her chest, and the other hand between herself and the Buddhist teacher.

Jiang Xue on the side said coldly: "Teacher, if you don't stop, I will report to the school board."

"At that time, even if you are a teacher sent by Buddhism, you must be punished."

Looking at the school's peerless pair of prides standing in front of Jiang Chen, even the Buddhist teacher did not dare to act rashly towards the two.

You must know that both Liu Jiajia and Jiang Xuening are geniuses who have joined the Taoist Association.

Among them, Jiang Xuening is known as the Yangshen Realm whose realm will point directly to Taoism in the future. Compared with Wang Xiaoming, she is more valued by the school board.

Seeing the Buddhist teacher slowly dissipate the vitality around him, Jiang Chen also dissipated the sword intent he had condensed, and then called Xiao Qing back to his shoulders.

"Jiang Chen, I will thoroughly investigate this matter, if it is really your fault, then you will not be able to escape."

The Buddhist teacher glared at Jiang Chen, and then left with Wang Xiaoming.