Picked a Killer as My Wife

"Hey, how did you kid get into our Bander Academy? It doesn't even have any spiritual power in your body?"

That Moore said to Li Tiandao, who was staring at him with a bitter face.

Li Tian stood there, saying nothing.

"Trash! How could I take a trash as a student?"

"Hey, if this were to be passed on to other teachers, wouldn't I be ashamed." Moore said angrily.

Na Moore cursed at Li Tian for a while, and when he found that Li Tian didn't answer his mouth from beginning to end, he finally endured and said: "Forget it, I don't bother to take care of you this trash."

"Go, go, stay in your own broken dormitory." After that Moore spit out these words coldly, he left Li Tian in front of him.

After Na Moben left, Li Tian went back to his dormitory silently.

He sat on the bed, remembering that his body did not have any spiritual power, and suddenly he slammed a fist against the wall next to him.

With a bang, the hard wall was almost smashed by Li Tian's fist.

"How come my Li Tian has no spiritual power?"

"Is it inherently destined that I can't practice that illusion in this different world?" Li Tian yelled angrily.

"Not reconciled! I am not reconciled!" Li Tian roared.

But after his body was tested again, he still didn't have any spiritual power.

I can't practice illusion without spiritual power. What can I do?

The irritable Li Tian could only lie on the bed at once, with an indescribable extreme depression in his heart.

On this day, Li Tian basically didn't get out of that shabby dormitory very much. The only acrimonious teacher Moorburn did not even glance at Li Tian.

He felt that Li Tian was nothing but rubbish, and he didn't deserve to be his student of Moore.

...

In the meeting hall of the college, the old dean held a meeting the next day.

I saw teachers from other departments of the academy also rushed over. There was the Anderson teacher from the Thunder and Lightning department, the Cyril teacher from the Wind department, and the other beautiful water teacher Evelyn, and the fire teacher. Loft waited.

When they arrived at the conference hall of the college, they found that the old dean Heris had not arrived, so they all sat down quietly.

"Old Dean, why are we calling several teachers urgently?" Suddenly Cyril, the wind teacher over there, smiled and asked.

Anderson, the illusion teacher of the Thunder and lightning department, said in a thick voice, "I guess it is probably because of this year's Empire illusion competition."

"Well, Anderson is right. The three-year illusion contest is about to come in 5 months. This time, our Bander Academy can no longer be the bottom. If we get to the bottom, we can never lift it. Started." The beauty teacher Evelyn said suddenly.

"Yes, yes." After hearing the beautiful teacher Evelyn said so, the teachers of other departments nodded in agreement.

Just as they finished speaking, suddenly a figure in a gray robe came in like a mouse.

Look carefully, that is the illusion teacher of the Qi system: Moorben.

"Ah? Who do you think is here?" Suddenly Anderson, the illusionist teacher of the Thunder and Lightning Department, screamed after seeing Moorben's figure there.

Pointing at that Moorbun as if looking at a monster.

"Morben? Why did he come to the meeting room?" Loft, who was wearing a red robe here, suddenly couldn't believe it, looking at that Morben and asked.

I saw that even the beautiful teacher Evelyn was looking at the wretched Moore with the same curious eyes.

It seems that all the teachers here do not have a good impression of Moore.

It turned out that in the Band's Illusion Academy, this Moore was the most disgusting guy. Not only was he acrimonious, but he also thought he was smart. He always wanted to take shortcuts on the way to practice illusion, so he kept refining that potion... He hopes to improve his level of illusion through medicine! Everyone in the academy knows that Moorburn's Qi illusion is the lowest level illusion. After so many years of cultivation, he can only reach Intermediate Level 1... Never improve! And because he is notoriously acrimonious in the college, every major meeting of the college will never tell him or even let him participate! I didn't expect that this time, Moore actually came

Looking at the teacher Moorburn who walked in, Anderson suddenly laughed and said, "Wow, isn't that Moorburn, teacher of Qi illusionist?"

"Hey, did you go to the wrong room? This is the meeting room? Moore, why did you come to the meeting room?"

Na Moore knew that these teachers looked down on him, and the pointed corners of his mouth sneered.

"Huh, why can't I come to the conference room? Don't forget, I am also a teacher at Bander College." Moore said coldly.

Listening to Moore's words, Anderson suddenly laughed.

"Oh, oh, I'm sorry, I forgot! I forgot that you are still a teacher...haha." Anderson satirized that Moorbun unscrupulously.

Moore snorted angrily at the moment, walked over, and then sat on a chair.

"Moore, did the old dean let you come?" Suddenly Anderson continued to smile at Moore.

Moore said: "Of course."

"Yes, yes! It seems that Mr. Moorburn has advanced a lot of illusion skills during this period. Even the major conferences of the college have started to let Mr. Moorburn you participate. It is really gratifying." Anderson laughed.

That Moore almost wanted to jump up, he really wanted to teach the Thunderbolt Anderson severely, but when he thought about his illusion skills, he could only swallow his anger.

"Damn Anderson, one day, I will let you know how good I am Moore." That Moore said secretly in his heart.

"Teacher Moore, I heard that classmate Li Tian is following you now?" Suddenly Na Anderson looked at Moore.

As soon as Moore heard about his "trash" student, he felt a anger in his heart. He felt that it was a huge shame that Li Tian followed him.

"Yes." Molbun snorted coldly.

"Congratulations to Teacher Moore for accepting a gifted student! Congratulations, congratulations." Anderson suddenly smirked to Moore.

When Moore heard this, Anderson actually called his "junk student" a genius, which was clearly an insult to himself, and he was angry right away.

"Anderson, what do you mean?" He stood up suddenly and said.