Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

"Are you looking for death?" Zhuo Yifan turned his head and gave the master a cold look, his tone full of murderous intent.He seldom got really angry, but the actions of the master and servant really angered him!

Just when the master of the Long family was confident, a scene that shocked everyone happened again.I saw that the Qingfeng sword in the master's hand suddenly trembled, a little uncontrollable.

The face of the master of the Long family couldn't help but change, and the long sword almost flew out of his hand.Fortunately, he firmly grasped the hilt of the sword so as not to let the spiritual weapon escape his control.

Before the master of the Long family could breathe a sigh of relief, an incredible scene happened in front of everyone's eyes the next moment.I saw that the Qingfeng sword suddenly burst out a dazzling beam of light from the center of the sword body, followed by a deafening bang, and the whole thing burst open.Everyone was startled by the sudden explosion.When everything returned to calm, look at the master of the Long family, but half of his body was scorched, and he was lying on the ground upright, as if he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.And the spiritual weapon in his hand had been broken into several pieces.

That spiritual weapon actually exploded!Prince Long could hardly believe his eyes.But what is certain is that the master of the Long family must have died, and now he has become a lonely family!

Zhuo Yifan became suspicious in his heart.All right, how could the spiritual weapon suddenly explode?Could it be related to his attack just now?The moment the spiritual weapon exploded, he noticed the center of the explosion, which was the location where the high-grade spiritual weapon in his hand had just touched the spiritual weapon.

After figuring it out, even Zhuo Yifan was stunned.Unexpectedly, such an attack would destroy a spiritual weapon.Fortunately, this spirit weapon belongs to Prince Long, and it has nothing to do with him, so he doesn't need to feel sorry for it.Look at the long sword in my hand again, as long as it is fine!

The peak master and the spiritual weapon have all been resolved now, and it is no longer a worry for me to be just a dragon prince.With a thought, Zhuo Yifan put the long sword into the storage ring again, then turned his head, stared at Prince Long and asked lightly, "Are you still planning to escape now?"

"Zhuo Yifan, I didn't expect you to get other spiritual weapons! But I'm curious, where did you hide it? No matter how well you hide it, I don't know the pure spiritual energy at all. Didn't you sense it?" Prince Long asked with a gloomy face, but his eyes were filled with surprise.

"You don't have to worry about it. I didn't intend to embarrass you. If you hadn't been too aggressive just now, I would not have killed three of your subordinates. This can only be regarded as your own fault. Now as long as you hand over the spiritual weapon, I can still let you go. As long as you don't mess with me, how about we stay safe?" Zhuo Yifan shook his head and asked in an unquestionable tone.

Prince Long's face changed from cloudy to sunny.In fact, he was ready to compromise.Facing the current situation, what can he do if he doesn't compromise?Escape, can he escape?Hit, can he beat Zhuo Yifan?Only admitting defeat is the most correct choice.Although it will lose face, at least he can save his own life.But how arrogant is Prince Long?Is there any difference between losing face and killing him?Now he really wished he could just buy a piece of tofu and kill him.He never thought that one day, he would actually fall into Zhuo Yifan's hands. At this time, he never expected the result.