"Nami—" he suddenly turned his head and called out to the girl who was walking slowly in the corridor, and under the shocked gazes of the two father and son of the Chanyuan family, he laughed and said, "The old fellow of the Zenyuan is going to attack your brother~"

The person directly next to the Chanyuan stood up suddenly, and the movement was so big that he directly overturned the desk in front of him, and the teacup documents on the desk were scattered on the floor with a bang.

He didn't even care about whether the tea would soak the precious documents, so he pointed sullenly at Wujo Wu, who shouldn't be here by the door, and said in a deep voice, suppressing his anger, "Boy from the Wujo family, how did you get in?"

Without his permission, who would dare to open the door for this Wutiao kid? !

Zenyuan Naoya hurriedly stood up and came to his side, staring at the foreign intruder, with undercurrents in his eyes, "You are not welcome in our Zenyuan family."

"It's okay~ I'm in anyway." Wujo Wu blinked and waved his hands disapprovingly, "You don't have to be so surprised, after all, the defense of the Chanyuan family is really not good, how about I donate a few hundred million Change the guards for you?"

"..."

Hearing this, Zenyuan Zhipiren's face slowly sank, his eyes radiated a gloomy light like ice, he put his hands on Zenyuan Zhiya's shoulders, and tried his best to hold back the rising anger in his heart.

"The people of the Gojo family are as disgusting as ever."

"Wujo Satoru, you just said who is going to attack my brother?"

Two voices sounded at the same time, and the air was instantly quiet.

Immediately afterwards, the girl in a small skirt poked her head from behind Wujo Wujo to meet the eyes of the two father and son of the Shangchanyuan family, and calmly reached out to greet them, "Good day, both of you."

"Long time no see, it seems that you are living a very good life."

She opened her mouth almost so angry that the face of the person next to the temple contorted. She wanted to scold the little girl, but she didn't know what to say when she opened her mouth.

On the contrary, Zenyuan Naoya didn't have such concerns, and directly reprimanded her, "Fuku Nami, you are presumptuous! Father is your elder no matter what—"

"Wait!" Hearing the word 'elder', Fuguro Nami jumped out to stop him from continuing, holding the big hand of the person next to him with his small hand who was about to move, and turned to the old father who was walking, "Dad, our family still Are there any elders?"

"No."

A big hand stretched out from behind and pressed on her head, and pulling back slightly, Fu Heisher's figure suddenly appeared in the sight of the two father and son in the Zen courtyard.I saw a curse spirit wrapped around his shoulders, with his right hand holding the Tianni Hoko high on his shoulders, the corners of his lips were drawn up, and he looked at them with dark eyes.

"You stand back."

"it is good!"

The two of them, together with Xia Youjie who followed behind, immediately stood back obediently, handing over the home field to Fu Heisher, ready to appreciate the next battle.

"Old guy, come and settle the account between us."

Fu Heisher twisted his neck and waved the Tianni Hoko in his hand. The coldness in his eyes made people shudder, and the killing intent that could no longer bear it permeated his body, and the air twisted visible to the naked eye.

"—It's a terrifying killing intent."

"This guy didn't have such a strong killing intent when he killed me, did he?"

"Probably because you are not his wife."

Fearing that the world would not be chaotic, the two DKs would chew their ears together, and Xia Youjie would occasionally take out a handful of preserved fruit from his pocket and feed them to Fuhe Nami.

"Nami, just concentrate on watching."

"Tsk tsk tsk, Jie, let's gamble." Gojo Wu glanced at the candied fruit on Xia Youjie's palm, and decisively snatched it from Fuhe Nami's mouth, "Bet how long it will take for them to fight to decide the winner."

"..." Fuhe Nami frowned, turned and glared at him angrily, then suddenly patted the hand he reached out again, "Don't grab my snacks!"

"And you are not allowed to gamble with Shier!"

If Gojo Satoru hadn't heard this sentence, he continued on his own, "I'll bet for two hours."

"...In this way, I'll bet for three hours." Xia Youjie couldn't do anything about him, and after a few seconds of careful consideration, he bet for three hours. "Does the loser wash the toilet?"

"Where?"

"From the Fuhei family."

"what??!!"

Hearing this, Gojo Satoru almost jumped up, and when he was about to turn back to Xia Youjie, Fu Heisher suddenly turned around and gave him a chestnut.

"To shut up!"

The two DKs immediately responded obediently: "Oh yes."

The study room, which was originally full of chilling feeling, was instantly destroyed by these two dk.The father and son of the Zen Academy confronted Fu Heisher, and neither of them took the lead for a while.

After lecturing the two of them, Fu Heisher turned his head to look at Zhipiren from the Buddhist monastery, "Old man, did you send someone to kill my wife?"

As soon as these words came out, he was keenly aware of the subtle expression changes of the people directly next to the Buddhist monastery, and now Fu Heisher knew everything.

He sneered: "I should have guessed it earlier."

"You two take Nami away."

Seeing the killing intent on this younger generation, the Zhipier of the Chanyuan knew that he could no longer hide it, and said in a deep voice, "Shir, I don't think I did anything wrong."

"Shouldn't your next sentence be blaming my father?"

Naomi Fukuno strode directly to the side of the old father, raised his head without any timidity to meet the sinister gaze of the person next to Zenyuan, and then turned to Zenyuan Naoya.

"Shut up! What do you know?!"

"Then what do you know?!"

Seeing that Zenyuan Naoya was still jumping, she simply strode forward, hooked his arm directly around his neck, and suddenly rushed out to the other door of the study with such force that he had no defense at all. Can be pulled out by force.

"Your brain needs to be washed with water!"

"Then old man—" Fuheshier sketched a stern smile, "Let's settle this account!"

As soon as the words fell, his figure rushed up like a ghost, and the Tiannihoko in his hand aimed at the opening of Zenyuan Zhibiren's flaws, and directly slashed down fiercely.

"Fuheshier, you will die."

"Tsk, the one who will die is you."

"Finally fighting." Gojo Satoru licked his fingertips after eating enough candied fruit, and elbowed his best friend beside him, "Jie, let's stop those cats and dogs who come outside after hearing the wind."

Xia Youjie happened to be too free to do anything, and it was not appropriate to intervene in the fight between Fu Heisher and the Zenyuan Zhipiren. Without thinking, he put his hands in his pockets and chased after him: "Let's go."

Not long after they left, the whole study room collapsed with a 'bang', and the aroused dust almost drowned the vision. The disciples of the Chanyuan family who heard the news were stopped by the two strongest DKs of the conjuration college before they could get close.

The fight between the two gradually intensified.

Only two black shadows could be seen flashing in the air from time to time, and the collision and wind shock waves continued continuously, and the surrounding air seemed to be distorted because of them.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhipiren of the Zen Academy stood in mid-air, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, and his clenched fists trembled slightly imperceptibly.

Fu Heisher has a physique bound by heaven and curse, but he never expected that in just over ten years, his strength has surpassed the imagination of the people directly connected to the Buddhist monastery.

He suddenly regretted expelling Fuheisher from the Zenyuan family, otherwise the three members of Fuhei's family should be named Zenyuan now.

And the other side

Naomi Fukuno was grabbing Zenyuan Naoya by the collar and throwing him into the pool. Suddenly, a group of koi fled in shock.

The cold and smelly pool water rushed towards us, Zenyuan Naoya struggled to sit up from the pool, looked at Fukuro Nami who was sitting by the pool with a dazed expression, and heard various fighting sounds in his ears.

The rationality of the brain returned instantly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Fuku Nami, are you crazy?! Are you going to be an enemy of the Chanyuan family??!!"

Fukura Nami was taking out a loudspeaker from his backpack, and when he was about to shout, he suddenly laughed when he heard this.

"Isn't this why your Buddhist family has been provoking us?"

"We're just tit for tat, what's wrong~"

After finishing speaking, she cleared her voice, picked up the loudspeaker again and pointed it at the group of people, shouting: "All of you go to sleep!"

Waves of spell power fluctuations invisible to the naked eye instantly spread in all directions.

Before the disciples of the Zen Academy around the study had time to react, waves of drowsiness hit their hearts, and after a while, the sound of "dong" sounded one after another.

"........."

The two DKs who were just about to warm up instantly exploded.

"Nami!! We haven't played enough yet!"

Fuguminai put away the horn and rolled his eyes at them, "These guys are hindering my father from fighting!"

The corner of Gojo Wu's mouth twitched, and from the corner of his eyes, he caught sight of Zenyuan Naoya in the pool, and suddenly became interested again, and immediately gave up on the group of people.

"Is this the most potential child of the Chanyuan family?"

He leaned over and took a serious look, with a wicked smile on his face, "It doesn't look good!"

"you--!"

"Okay, Enlightenment. Don't bully the weak." Xia Youjie walked forward with his hands on his forehead, saying such words in his mouth, but his eyes swept him up and down unceremoniously, stroked his chin and said thoughtfully: "This weak It looks like she can't even beat Nami."

Chanyuan Naoya cracked his finger bones, and just when he was about to use the spell to punch the two of them hard, a big hand came down and rubbed his head vigorously.

"Hey kid, don't move around, or I'm afraid you will be lying on the hospital bed and unable to get up."

"Wu, don't scare children like this." Xia Youjie sighed helplessly, "It's more convenient to send a coffin directly instead of a hospital bed, right?"

"?????"

Zenyuan Naoya's pupils constricted, and finally sensed something was wrong from the conversation between the two, and even his breathing began to become heavy.

"Hey... I'm the son of the Zenyuan family!"

"You're wrong." Hearing this sentence, Fuguminai looked away from the two people in the fight, turned to look at Zenyuan Naoya in Gojo Satoru's hand, and corrected him seriously, "The Zenyuan family should change their surname to Fuhei's house."

"It's mine."

"Naturally including you and them."

"?!"

Zenyuan Naoya's pupils shrank suddenly, and subconsciously retorted: "Why are you crazy?!"

"Ah? Crazy?" Nami Fukura raised his eyes to look at him, his purple eyes were bottomless, and there seemed to be endless undercurrents flowing in them, and he would be sucked in if he didn't pay attention.

He immediately looked away, not daring to look at this girl who was clearly a generation younger than him.

Definitely not because of being intimidated!

"Do you think I'm going crazy?" She twitched the corners of her lips and said softly, "If I'm really crazy, then you all should die like the Chanyuan tree."

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