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Accompanied by the sudden darkening of the field of vision, countless sharp blades shot out from different angles, piercing the body of the conjurer in the blink of an eye.

In the eyes of people other than him, it was just a black cube generated out of thin air, like a huge black coffin, enveloping the conjurer in it, and then there were countless sounds of sharp blades piercing through it. , and the ensuing miserable howl...

The shrill howling sound made many people tremble in their hearts.

Originally, many conjurers thought that this exorcist named Qiao Wen had means, but he was too soft-tempered. He was sentenced to death by the Conjuration Association. Woolen cloth?

He let go of the cruel words, and his attitude was very cold, but when he took the shot, no one was injured, except for those unlucky conjurers who danced in front of him who suffered some skin trauma due to his dragon form art. He hated to the bone, and wanted to plot against him and the two children he had adopted, the high-level executives of the Sorcerer Association, but nothing happened at all, they were just forced to fall into a deep sleep.

Those with red faces and sleeping peacefully, who knew that they were hit by the enemy's spells and couldn't wake up at all, those who didn't know, thought that they invited a master of hypnotism from somewhere, just to make the elderly sleep restlessly The old people have a good night's sleep!

Such a person, no matter how unpredictable his methods are, who would really be afraid of him?

It can be said that before today, the conjurer's perception of the exorcist named Qiao Wen was more fearful than fearful.

——But it's just fear.

No more.

After all, this is a guy who can't even deal with life and death.

There is no need to be afraid of the benevolence of women.

But at this moment, as soon as the black coffin came out, when they saw the black coffin-like cube slowly dissipating and reappearing in front of them, the conjurer who had been stabbed into a blood gourd, everyone couldn't bear it. He took a deep breath——

awful.

It's too awful.

It's okay to be covered in bruises, but this person still hangs his breath, watching for a while, he can't even die.

But this time, no one would think that it was Qiao Wen's soft heart, his "benevolence of a woman".

Compared with simple death, the continuous severe pain can make the human body realize what pain is.

Any guy who can be called a scum understands this truth.

——At least better than ordinary people with normal three views.

For a while, the audience was silent.

Qiao Wen turned around as if nothing had happened, as if nothing serious happened just now.

"I haven't had time to introduce—"

He gently lifted Bawei from his shoulders, holding the precious and important one in his palm.

"This is my companion, Bawei."

——Keep your dog eyes wide open to see if he is a curse!

As a craftsman and spell skeleton expert, Ye Mozheng had actually noticed the little puppet sitting on Qiao Wen's shoulder since he got close enough.

It's just that at the first sight of Ba Wei, Ye Mo Zhengdao knew that he was definitely not a curse.

Is it the method of Yin Yang Dao?

God formula?

or something else?

Night Moth Zhengdao was a little curious.

But he also knew that now was not the time to discuss such a topic, so he didn't plan to talk about it at all.

Now being introduced by Qiao Wen himself, saying that this is his partner...

The amount of information revealed in it is not ordinary.

Ye Mo Zhengdao took a deep look at the young demon extermination master in front of him.

"first meet."

He calmly nodded his greetings to the puppet held in the young man's palm.

"The younger generations are ignorant and arrogant. They offend people without knowing it. It is inevitable that they will be taught a lesson."

— so don't worry.

He won't stand up for the conjurer who was taught a lesson.

Qiao Wen and Ba Wei were quite satisfied with the guarantee implied in Noctua Moth's righteous words—although he would not be able to do anything to Qiao Wen even if he stood up for the conjurer who uttered wild words, but he was clear and thoughtful. It's better to deal with people with normal words than to be unclear and wrong.

Qiao Wen smiled, and before he could speak, Wutiao Wu, who had been floating in mid-air and hadn't landed, slowly landed, but he still didn't stand upright, hanging on his teacher's shoulder in a dawdly way:

"Forget about the scene, principal. Xiao Qiao, like me, is not the type to care about these formalities."

Night Moth Zhengdao: ...

He believed this.

Don't look at Gojo Satoru, who is the son of one of the Gojo family, one of the three royal families, is also a rare genius who has inherited the family's unique no-lower limit technique and awakened the six eyes. The place where talent is valued, was loved like pearls and treasures since childhood, and wanted the stars not to be given to the moon. It can be said that he grew up amidst thousands of loves.

But most conjurers who come from the Yusan family will have the habit of engraving all the rules and etiquette in their bones and not allowing them to be violated in the old era hundreds of years ago, but Wujo Wu has no habit at all. Not stained.

He is like the young people that can be seen everywhere in this era. Not only does he not have any airs on his body, but he also does not show any traces of the children of everyone.

—Just a bald little bastard.

Ye Mo Zhengdao resisted the urge to punish the other party with an iron fist the more he recalled Gojo Satoru from his student days.

"Go aside."

The teacher unceremoniously waved away the hand that was put on his shoulder by the little bastard disciple.

Seeing that Gojo Satoru pretended to be wronged and pursed his lips, he sighed, lowered his voice, and said in a low voice and quickly:

"Jie's place... I'm afraid there will be a turning point, you can figure it out yourself."

The voice was so low that besides himself, only Gojo Wu who was closest to him could hear it.

The latter blinked a pair of pale blue eyes hidden behind the small round sunglasses that he didn't know when to wear, showing a look of surprise.

He turned his head to look at Xia Youjie who was standing not far away, surrounded by countless magicians, but he didn't show any discomfort or intention to get away, and then looked at the other side and saw himself looking at him Go, immediately raised the corners of his mouth, revealing Qiao Wen who was smiling like an old god...

"……cut."

Gojo Satoru pouted unhappily.

What are you doing!

What the hell is going on with this guy, Jay!

Why didn't he listen to what his friend said so much back then, and Qiao Wen, an outsider, just met him for the second time and convinced him?

Is his so-called ideal so fragile!

What ecstasy soup did Qiao Wen feed him!

Although it is definitely a happy thing for a friend who has lost his way for many years and finally finds his way back, but the person who let the other party know his way back is not himself, but another person. How can I say this feeling...

In short, it is very uncomfortable!

Wutiaowu groaned and groaned, and ignored the lawsuit between Ye Mo Zhengdao and Qiao Wen, and leaned over to Xia Youjie's side, whispering to his former friend.

With so many conjurers present watching, Gojo Satoru didn't shy away from Xia Youjie's status as a super curser who is now wanted by the Conjuration Association. The association takes it into consideration.

But the conjurers present couldn't do anything about it.

They dared to speak rudely to Qiao Wen, because many people thought that he didn't dare to kill people, he was just a showman, with a hard mouth and a soft heart.

As a result, the first one to eat crabs was severely taught.

Gojo Satoru is different.

This person dared to challenge the older generation in their family. No matter who he had a conflict with, he would not be the one who suffered in the end.

The vast majority of them grew up listening to each other's "legends". If they were lucky, they even saw each other show off their supernatural powers with their own eyes.

So even if Gojo Satoru is openly getting together with the super curse master now, who would dare to speak out to teach him?

It's not that life is too long.

Seeing that the scene fell into a strange and awkward silence, Noctua Zhengdao coughed lightly, ignoring the conjurers from different schools who had different ideas.

He looked at Qiao Wen:

"Mr. Qiao, people don't say dark words. You should be clear about my reason for coming. In the final analysis, we did something wrong back then. Your death sentence will be annulled on the same day. Mimiko and Nanako here... ...As you can see, they are already very good conjurers, and they will enter Tokyo Curse High in March next year..."

Now that he has been accepted by the magic world as a magician, as long as he doesn't go astray or make any big mistakes in the future, the past will be completely reversed, and no one will use Qiao Wen as an excuse to grab the two girls hold on.

Ye Mo Zhengdao also knew that what he said was somewhat pale——

They were the ones who pronounced the death sentence on others, and now they are the ones who abolish it by talking about it.

Since Mimiko and Nanako were protected by Gojo Gojo back then, that’s the end of the matter. Regardless of whether they become magicians or not, the people from the Sorcery Association won’t think about them any more after Gojo Gojo is alive, so It is not only now that we talk about turning over and not turning over.

Using these as exchange conditions is totally insincere and makes people laugh for no reason.

But there is no way for Noctua to do so.

Although he also dislikes certain practices of the Magic Association, compared to Gojo Satoru, his position is more neutral, and he doesn't have a particularly firm desire to destroy anything—he thinks more about destruction than destruction. How to "guard".

For this reason, even if he had to bite the bullet and accept the association's entrustment as a representative to ask Qiao Wen for a favor that didn't exist, Ye Mo Zhengdao also recognized it.

It was only during the actual operation that he realized that what he really said was far more difficult to say than he had expected in advance, and it was even more... shameless and ridiculous.

But what can I do?

You can't just watch the Conjuration Association really disintegrate, and the entire conjuration world turn into a mess, right?

The Conjuration Association is indeed not good and that is not good. It is a mess, and many times the decisions it makes are too conservative and unreasonable. They only look at the "rules" that the old guys in the association say.

But without the association, the situation of many conjurers and even ordinary people would be even more difficult.

Gojo Satoru wanted to reform the rottenness of the magic world, but he didn't choose to kill all the high-level people of the magic association that had been rotten from the beginning to the end in his eyes. Why?

It's not because he also understands this truth.

That's why he came to the college to be a teacher, wanting to cultivate more like-minded companions for himself, and create "fresh blood" that is different from many conjurers who have been assimilated by the corruption of the conjuration world.

Even if the method used is different.

Even sometimes the ideas may not be exactly the same.

But Noctua Zhengdao knew that he and his students were essentially on the same side and working hard for the same goal.

So today, he took this hot job.

And he also made up his mind that even if he let go of this old face, no matter how embarrassing and shameful the situation was, no matter how much he went against his will, he had to persevere to the end—

Everything is for the magic world, and for those children who become magicians to have a future.

Thinking about it this way, even though he was very clear about this point in his heart, Ye Mo Zhengdao still became ruthless and made that unreasonable request:

"...So, that technique of yours...can you..."

Qiao Wen knew that Noctua Moth Zhengdao was invited to be a lobbyist, and now he is not surprised to be asked this way.

He suppressed his smile, not to mention his expressionless face, at least he was no longer gentle, but showed a complete attitude towards strangers:

"Mr. Ye Moth, it's not that I don't show affection, it's just... do you think it's appropriate to make such a request now?"

Night Moth sighed righteously.

Of course he knew it was inappropriate!

How long has it been since Qiao Wen performed the spell?Is there a little half a day?

Did you think that Qiao Wen was just joking by rushing to someone so quickly to ask for the release of the spell?

The Conjuration Association is afraid of losing face, but Qiao Wen is not afraid, is he?

What deterrent purpose can Qiao Wen achieve?

Isn't it really a funny "children's tricks"?

Even if you ask someone, it shouldn't be now!

But there is really no way.

Among the old people who have been affected by Qiao Wen's technique, many of them have not been transferred out of the secret rooms in their homes until now!

Because in many conjurer families, only the head of the family or the elders are qualified to master the method of opening the secret room of the family. Being able to walk around in a hurry outside, even if you want to check the status of the elders at this moment, you can't do it!

If it's just one or two, it's okay, but the problem is that many old people are just like Wujo Wu complained, they are too life-saving!

It's just to watch the surveillance, they have to sit in the secret room and fully open the protective barrier.

This is just great.

He just fell down in the secret room and couldn't even come out!

What makes Noctua Zhengdao the most anxious is that in the Yusan family, except for the Gojo family who survived the disaster, there are people from the Chanyuan family and the Kamo family. This is the case. , is to ask him to "convince Qiao Wen to unlock the spell as soon as possible"...

What can Noctua Zhengdao do?

All I can say is, sorry!

It's too bad.

If he hadn't had to take into account his image as the principal, he would have taken off his sunglasses and wiped his face well.

Night Moth Zhengdao took a deep breath, and was about to speak again...

"Heh... how dare you say it, you brat."

A voice came from a distance.

Accompanied by the roar of cars, and...

"Nana Ming?"

"That...is Nana Ming's car?"

"But why did Nana Ming go with that guy..."

"Yeah...why..."

——It was the worried voices of Mimiko and Nanako.

Qiao Wen turned around and looked at the two girls:

"Before you were brought here by Gojo-kun, were you with Nana Ming?"

Mimiko and Nanako nodded together.

"Today is Nana Ming's holiday. It's rare to have a long holiday. We will clean up at home together. After cleaning, we will go to the newly opened restaurant to have a big meal to celebrate Nana Ming being single for another year...cough cough cough !"

Under Qiao Wen's stare, Nanako, who stopped talking in time, stuck out her tongue and poked her sister beside her.

Mimiko took over the conversation tacitly:

"In the end, the cleaning was half done, and I received a call from Mr. Ye Moth, saying that brother, you are back, and you have appeared on the campus of Mangao..."

At that time, Jianren Qihai, who only heard about the matter, immediately left half of the house cleaning work, took the two little girls who were also anxious, and drove over to Jugao.

"I met Mr. Wutiao who 'coincidentally' was walking on the road. He heard what happened from Nanaming, so he 'kindly' took the two of us to the school first. Nanaming left the car on the side of the road because he was worried. , I decided to drive here by myself..."

In the end...how did he get mixed up with that kind of guy?

The little girls looked worried mingled with disgust.

"Is that someone you know?"

Qiao Wen looked at the young man standing on the roof of Qihai Jianren's car, dressed in a kimono, with light white hair on the top of his head, but dark black under the tail of his hair.

"Hmm... that's the elder of Maki's sister's family. He's an annoying guy."

Mimiko pursed her lips tightly, obviously not very happy.

Nanako also had a cold face:

"Among the people who said they would take Mimiko and me away for a strict interrogation, he was the most determined one. We also had a chance to hear Mr. Gojo mention it..."

As soon as this topic was mentioned, Qiao Wen's face darkened immediately.

Qihai Jianren's car quickly drove in along the only avenue, and stopped in front of everyone.

The car door opened, and Nanami Kento, who was much more mature than the high school student he was ten years ago, got out of the car and looked surrounded by Mimiko and Nanako. His appearance was not the same as it was ten years ago The changed black-haired youth had a very calm expression on his face:

"It's really you..."

"Yo ~ Nana Ming." Qiao Wen ignored the person who was still stepping on the roof of the car, but greeted Jianren Qihai with a smile, "Long time no see. Mimiko and Nanako have caused you trouble these years, sorry , I didn't know that kind of accident would happen..."

"This kind of thing..." Jianren Qihai raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows. Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by an arrogant voice:

"That's fine anyway, I say."

The person who stepped on the roof of his car jumped down and stood between him, Qiao Wen and the others.

"It's up to you if you want to reminisce about the old days, but the premise is that this brat unlocks his damn spell immediately."

The man raised a hand and pointed at Qiao Wen opposite without any manners——

"Hey, in order to 'convince' you, Dad has already set his mind on me!"

While talking, he nodded his forehead as if he couldn't stand it:

"Isn't it because I'm near Tokyo, one of the family members closest to Jugao, and I'm afraid that the useless people in Jugao are not capable enough to complete the task he gave, so I was called to come to town? What a hassle."

"Hey, kid."

The man raised his chin to Qiao Wen, with a look of "You don't know how to flatter":

"Be sensible and quickly undo your shabby spells. If you force me to take action, the matter will not end so well. Don't blame me for not warning you about this."

Qiao Wen: ...

Qiao Wen was silent for half a second, then suddenly smiled.

"Who are you?"

He didn't even use polite words like "Who are you?"

Following Gojo Wu's playful but miraculous tone of voice, Qiao Wen narrowed his eyes slightly:

"There is a 'little ghost' on the left and a 'little ghost' on the right. Are you very old? Are you going to be buried?"

"hiss--!"

The man on the opposite side hadn't answered yet, and in the nearby bushes, there was obviously a conjurer who knew the man, and even knew his character very well, and knew how he would react when he heard this sentence, and he couldn't help but let out a loud cry Gasp.

That person: ...

His eyes scanned the location of the sound.

The anger that had been brewing well, and was about to erupt immediately after Qiao Wen finished saying that sentence was stopped by the sound of gasping, holding it in his chest for a while, whether he uttered it or not.

He gasped heavily, and finally turned his gaze back to Qiao Wen coldly:

"You're not very young, but you're very eloquent, kid."

"I just don't know where you got the confidence to dare to challenge me."

"Remember it for me!"

The man let out a yell.

"My name is Zenyuan Zhizai, and I am the next Patriarch of the Zenyuan family!"

"It is also--"

"I want to end your life here..."

"The 75th of Binding Dao, Five Pillars of Iron Penetration."

Before the man who claimed to be Naozai of the Zen Academy had finished speaking, Qiao Wen had already raised his hand, and without blinking, he simply let out a slap in the face.

Five huge iron pillars fell from the sky and hit Zenyuan Naoya's head and limbs respectively.

Although he reacted quickly and immediately dodged to the side, the five iron pillars seemed to have an extremely precise tracking function. As the position of Zenyuan Naoya changed, they also changed their landing points in real time. Finally, under everyone's dumbfounded gaze, After a few loud bangs, a huge deep pit was smashed into the ground.

At the bottom of the deep pit, the man who just made an extremely arrogant and domineering declaration was thrown there with his head down. There was a huge steel pillar on the back of his head, his hands, and his legs. He seemed to want to struggle A few times, or at least raised his head, cursed or shouted, but under the ruthless suppression of the five iron pillars, there were only sporadic whining and struggling sounds, which could be conveyed from the bottom of the pit to the ears of those outside the pit. middle.

At this moment, the air is silent.

Everyone subconsciously held their breath, quietly staring at the deep pit that was more than ten meters deep.

Someone's sobbing came from the wind, but even the members of the Buddhist monastery who were mixed in the crowd didn't dare to make a sound at this moment, let alone step forward to rescue their "next Patriarch".

In the silence, Qiao Wen's voice sounded with a smile:

"How do you want to take my life?"

He stood on the edge of the pit and looked down.

"Say it."

He smiled and said in a tone that made everyone feel extremely familiar, but also extremely shuddering.

"Why are not you talking?"

The author has something to say: I'm a bit stuck today, the update is late and everyone has been waiting for a long time_(:з」∠)_

I don't care, I just want to beat Chanyuan Naoya!This person is really disgusting, and in order not to make up his magic formula and get slapped in the face by JJXX later, I simply won't let him do it!What martial arts do young people talk about!Come to cheat, come to sneak attack, you will fall into DIO! 【Bushi

The latest update time is really unstable... I hope I can update it early tomorrow, hug the little angels and rub QAQ

感谢在2021-02-1723:52:57~2021-02-1823:57:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Ling and Feng Jiyizhai one;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：猫猫猫、柚子不喝茶50瓶；依默默20瓶；紫月亮快来啊啊啊、躺着好舒服10瓶；肆伊散雾、未容桃栎5瓶；雅芳2瓶；诺黛尔、小月、小银1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!