Picked a Killer as My Wife

Anderson smiled at Moore and said, "I don't mean anything, I'm just telling the truth..."

"Your only student is indeed very good, haha. He doesn't have any spiritual power in his body... Following you as a teacher... is a perfect match! Haha."

That Moore couldn't help it anymore, and said angrily: "You..."

With a roar, he was ready to fight!

Anderson, the illusionist teacher of the Thunder and Lightning Department, saw that Moore had accumulated a Qi illusion attack ball in his palm, and sneered at the moment: "What? Teacher Moore still wants to learn from me?"

"If I want to, I would like to see Anderson, your Intermediate Level 1 Qi illusion, to see how capable it is."

Anderson, who was talking, also stood up at this moment, and then sneered at Moore in front of him and said, with a provocation in his eyes.

The meeting room was suddenly filled with a flame explosion.

Seeing that Anderson was about to fight with Teacher Na Moorben, the old Cyril of the wind system illusionist here hurriedly smiled and persuaded: "Two teachers, two teachers, don't do it... This is a conference room! The old dean will be here soon..."

"Yeah, Anderson, Moorburn, if we wait for the old dean to see that if the two teachers of our college are fighting in this conference room, it might not look good, right?" At this moment, even the fire teacher Love Special is also there to persuade.

After hearing what they said, Moore and Anderson in front of him just glanced at each other coldly, then snorted in their mouths, and sat back on their seats.

The entire conference room was suddenly filled with a nervous atmosphere.

After these teachers waited for a while, suddenly only a laugh came to the conference room.

Look carefully, but see the old Dean Hollis appearing at the door of the meeting room.

He glanced at all the teachers present, then suddenly squinted and smiled slightly.

"Teachers, all are here," the old dean said slightly there.

After seeing the old Dean Heris, the teachers here all stood up one by one, and shouted respectfully: "Old Dean."

The old dean looked at the teachers, cast his eyes on that Moore himself, and then sat on the large chair in the front.

After sitting down, the old dean began to talk.

"Surely every teacher should know the purpose of me asking everyone to come to the meeting?" The old dean suddenly looked at all the teachers around him and said.

The wind teacher Cyril said there, "Old Dean, is it because of the illusion contest?"

After hearing what Cyril said, the old dean Heris not only smiled and nodded there, saying: "Yes, I am looking for a few teachers over today, it is for this matter."

"Every teacher also knows that the Empire Illusion Contest will be held in another five months. This time, our Bander Academy will send out 5 top-level students as usual, and then replace our Academy to compete! Hope? During these 5 months, every teacher will strengthen the practice of illusion skills for the children, because our Band College must not be able to hold up our heads in front of the other two colleges." The old Dean Hollis was there. Said with a heart and soul.

After hearing the words of the old Dean Heris, the teachers around there nodded silently.

Just listen to Anderson yelling there and saying: "Old Dean, you can rest assured! Our Thunderbolt Department will definitely be at the forefront this time! It will definitely defeat the students of other colleges."

The old dean heard that Anderson said so confidently, so he smiled and nodded and said, "Very good!"

"The content of today's meeting is actually this." The old dean in front of him smiled.

"Right now." The old dean said to the teachers.

After hearing what the old dean said, the teachers nodded silently, and then they prepared to leave here.

At this moment, suddenly the old dean said to the sharp-mouthed monkey-gilled Moor, "Moor, wait a minute."

After hearing the voice of the old dean, Moore not only turned his head with a smile, and looked at the old dean Hollis: "Old dean, what's the matter?"

But seeing the old dean looked at that Moore and said: "Moore, I want to tell you about your student Li Tian."

After hearing what the old dean said, Moore was not only taken aback, blinked his eyes and questioned: "Old dean, that student is just a trash, with no physical strength at all...why should he be admitted to the college? what?"

Just listen to the old dean sighed: "This...this...you don't need to know."

"I deliberately left you today, just to tell you that you have to teach that childish illusion! Although his body does not have any spiritual power, I have seen using Qi Jin before... so I think, That kid can be considered a manufacturable, right?"

When Moore heard this, his brows frowned, and he muttered in his mouth: How can a guy without spiritual power learn illusion?

But Moore changed his mind. After all, he had finally accepted a student, so he will do it! Anyway, I still need to practice some potions in the future. At that time, I can ask that waste student to help me collect medicinal materials on the mountains outside the city of Bander College, or try some dangerous potions for myself, hehe.

After Morben thought this treacherously, he then said to the old dean in front of him: "Well, since the old dean asked so, I will teach him illusion!"

"But, the old dean, I may not be able to teach him... After all, his body has no spiritual power." Moore said in front of him.

When the old dean heard that Moore said this, he just smiled and said, "Well, I won't blame you."

"Ok."

After hearing this, Moore smiled sinisterly.

After leaving the old dean, Na Moore went to the dilapidated dormitory to look for his only "junk" student.

"Boy, are you there?" Moore was standing outside the dilapidated door, shouting into the dormitory.

Li Tian inside was originally staying in the room in a irritable mood, but after hearing Moorben's voice at this moment, he was not only taken aback.

"Why is this guy looking for himself?"

Li Tian thought for a while, and stepped forward to open the door.

After Li Tian opened the door, he saw Moorben with a treacherous smile on his face.