In those years, the cultivators we cut together

After she left, Luo Wujin looked at Lin Xiaolu and the others in the field, but before she could speak, the class leader took the initiative to say:

"Department Master, this student in Class Nine relied on her high cultivation and injured more than 70 students. This girl even blew up their crotches one by one in front of this old man. The crotches of more than 70 people! They were all blown up!" The methods are extremely vicious and vicious, especially these two dare to attack me, they are simply disrespectful, and I hope the head of the department will deprive them of their status as students and directly execute them!"

As soon as the class leader's words of complaint came out, Lin Xiaolu immediately became unhappy, and pouted at him:

"Eat less shit, it hurts the stomach!"

The leader of a class stared at the words, his whole body was bruised, and said coldly:

"I don't know it when I'm about to die, really"

"Yan Lang."

Luo Wujin made a sound, interrupting the words of the group master.

His name was Yan Lang, and he quickly bowed his head respectfully.

In the hall, Luo Wujin looked at the group masters in front of him, for a long time, said expressionlessly:

"Tell me, how much benefit have you received from Sun Chanxiao?"

Luo Wujin's words were very calm, without a trace of emotion, as if he was asking what he had for lunch, but Sun Chan was dumbfounded by his calm words, and Yan Lang, the leader of the class, suddenly felt thunderbolt , The whole person froze in the hall.

Shangguan Cantaloupe on the side immediately disdainful upon seeing this, looked at Sun Chan with a smile and said with contempt:

"It's no wonder that this evil pen can make everyone in the first class listen to him in two days. It turns out that you, the class leader of the first class, are backing him. You really know how to play."

Lin Xiaolu also said disdainfully from the side: "So that's the way it is. If you want me to tell you to beg for mercy now, and then show the head sister a pile of shit, maybe you can still survive. Maybe the head sister sees you pulling hard. If there are too many, I won’t punish you, Ho Ho Ho Ho~”

Facing the ridicule from Lin Xiaolu and Shangguan Hamigua, Yan Lang didn't dare to reply at all. At this moment, he was already sweating profusely, and the dignified Yuanying began to tremble constantly because of extreme fear.

He understands that in the face of the Heaven-Human Realm, sophistry or lying are all looking for death. The Heaven-Human Realm, whose three souls and seven souls have been partly integrated with the heaven and earth, can detect whether his words are true, so he directly chooses to beg for mercy, but still Before he could speak in the future, the expressionless Luo Wujin stared.

In the next second, Yan Lang and Sun Chanxiao didn't even have time to scream, and the two collapsed into a pile of ashes, not to mention the body, not even the soul left!

This exaggerated scene directly stunned Lin Xiaolu and Shangguan Hamigua!

Especially Lin Xiaolu, his mouth was open in surprise.

He looked at the ashes flying in the air in a daze, and then at Luo Wujin who was expressionless, feeling surprised in his heart.

This... this kills?

A Nascent Soul, or the leader of the class, just disappeared?

Is this the means of Heaven and Human Realm?

Hiss... This big sister Luo Wujin is so ruthless, she kills as soon as she says she wants to, and doesn't even give anyone a chance to defend herself.

No wonder the boss didn't marry her. If he married such an evil star and kept it at home, wouldn't it be useless if he was caught going out to prostitutes in the future?What happiness is there?

Well, it really is better to be the head sister, as long as you give her enough fruit to eat, the head sister will not cry or make trouble, so cute.

Lin Xiaolu was feeling sad in his heart, when Luo Wujin in front of him suddenly turned his head, and stared straight at him with dead gray pupils:

"What are you thinking?"

Lin Xiaolu was stunned for a moment when the cold words were spoken, then he knelt and kowtowed decisively:

"Blood-handed man Tu Lin Xiaolu pays his respects to his mistress~"

Hearing the word "teacher's wife", Luo Wujin pursed his lips, his pale face flushed slightly.

She looked at Lin Xiaolu in front of her, and said softly:

"You had a lot of trouble in the college. You even dared to beat the head teacher and beat up so many classmates in just two days. It's quite like your master when he was young."

Hearing this, Lin Xiaolu laughed foolishly for a while, and then smiled a little embarrassedly: "Miss, you really have vision, everyone says so."

Looking at the cheap look that looked like a certain kind of cub, Luo Wujin rarely curled his lips, and then continued to restore his dead face, expressionless said:

"I have already sorted out today's matter, you two...don't make an example."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Xiaolu and Shangguan Hamigua immediately became happy, and thanked Luo Wujin together, and then, Lin Xiaolu asked expectantly:

"Master, I have one thing to ask you, that is, I want to go to the Waking of Insects Department to see my sister, I don't know how she is doing there, take a look?"

Luo Wujin, who was being called by his wife one by one, was in a good mood, so he didn't refuse directly, but asked after thinking for a while:

"What's your sister's name?"

"Lin Xiaoyu." Lin Xiaolu replied excitedly, but as soon as he said his name, Luo Wujin froze for a moment.

Then, Luo Wujin looked at Lin Xiaolu with a strange expression.

"It turns out that Lin Xiaoyu is your sister. I said that what you do is a bit similar."

"Master, do you know my sister?" The young man looked confused.

Luo Wujin nodded:

"Your sister beat up students from three classes yesterday because of a trivial matter. A group of people beat each other up to 150 people. The head of the Jingzhe Department, Daoist Dead Wood, is famous for his compassion. Seeing that she is too young, she is simply punished. After a while, she was temporarily grounded in her small courtyard and asked her to write a confession."

After finishing speaking, Luo Wujin glanced at Lin Xiaolu and said:

"You don't need to go to the Awakening Department, now no one in the entire Awakening Department dares to speak loudly to your sister, and even the head of the Nascent Soul Realm may not be able to secure her in a one-on-one situation.

not to mention……"

When Luo Wujin said this, he paused for a moment, and then he couldn't hide his astonishment, and continued:

"What's more, she's only 15 years old. It's unheard of for her to have such strength at the age of 15. She will definitely be raised by the dead tree priest as her own granddaughter. The appointment is very good, so you don't need to worry at all."

After these words, Lin Xiaolu became very excited. He didn't expect Xiao Yu'er to be so promising. He really deserves to be a member of the old Lin family like himself.

……

……

In the afternoon, under the golden sky, Lin Xiaolu and Shangguan Cantaloupe walked out of the palace together.

"You don't need to thank me for today's matter. You are Huadie's sister, so you should help me, but if you want to kowtow to me to express your gratitude, then I am not unable to agree."

Knowing that her sister was doing well, Lin Xiaolu also talked nonsense in a good mood, full of complacency inside and out, making Shangguan Hamigua's little face more and more stinky.

However, she still thanked her in a low voice, which surprised Lin Xiaolu, thinking that the short winter melon had opened up.

The two walked side by side, with a big difference in size, Shangguan Hamigua felt weird, so he quietly slowed down, a little distance behind Lin Xiaolu, and then looked enviously at his pair of long legs.

This guy is taller than her silly dog ​​brother. It would be great if he could cut off a section of his leg and connect it to her own, she thought expectantly.