Black Belly Summoner: Strong on the Evil Emperor

Meaning, they will leave!

The old monster was slightly displeased, "Zikang."

Wei Zikang smiled slightly, "This level of divination is fine!"

Wei Zikang made eight divinations in total. The fortune-teller himself cannot do fortune-telling for himself. Divination is similar to fortune-telling.

Wei Zikang's divination meant that all of them would leave together.

In fact, this also revealed the thoughts in other people's hearts.

He wanted to go to Zhongjingtian with Nalan Zhenyue.

"I still want to defeat the old monster!" Leng Feng said suddenly.

The old monster shook his head, "Don't lie to yourself, it doesn't matter whether I am defeated or not, what matters is whether you have the heart to become stronger, staying in the lower world will not help your growth much, I'm getting old too, I've got old bones, I don't have the mind to mess with you little dolls anymore. Go, go, go to Zhongjingtian, revenge for those who want revenge, those who want to become stronger and stronger, what do you want That's all, but don't forget, save one life, and save that life to come back and see us."

Just after the old monster finished speaking, all nine people turned around, kneeled down with a plop, and kowtowed to the old monster.

The old monster was a little sad, turned his eyes away and said, "Okay, that's enough."

"We will live, no matter how dangerous or tribulation we encounter, we will live and come back to see you alive." Xi Le said slowly.

The others followed suit and nodded.

The fat man's head was almost going over there.

"What are you looking at?" Wen Qing asked softly.

"I wonder if facial paralysis is still facial paralysis at such a sad moment!"

"..." You are so boring, wait, "Is it facial paralysis?"

Nalan Zhenyue rolled her eyes, "You two are boring!"

The others laughed.

But at this moment, the paralyzed man turned his head and smiled towards Nalan Zhenyue...

Well, you better stop laughing.

When he laughed, the skin on his face wrinkled completely.

Everyone burst into laughter.

"Let's fight!" At this moment, Nalan Zhenyue said suddenly.

"Huh?" Mask looked at her.

A smile appeared on Nalan Zhenyue's face, she looked very lively and bright, her decibel increased slightly, "Let's have a scuffle, everyone, everyone participates!"

"it is good!"

"it is good!!!"

When Feng Tianchen and old man Zi were stunned, all the students, as well as Jin Jin and the others, rushed up.

"Hey, don't kick my ass!"

"I've wanted to kick your ass for a long time!"

"Hey, who hit me?" cried the fat man.

Immediately, ten fists came from different directions, and the fat man was about to become thin...

No, it became a panda.

There were also people who wanted to have a fight with Nalan Zhenyue, but without a doubt, they were all knocked down before they got close to her!

Chaotic voices, laughter, and roars filled every corner of Zifeng Academy.

You have proved to us with your strength that you are worthy to be our teaching assistant!

You told us with your strength, no matter how powerful the multi-party is, you still have to make a move when it's time to make a move!

You have proved with your smile that there is nothing impossible in the world!

You have rendered the world with your smile, pieced together more colors, and amazed us.

Assistant teacher, Nalan Zhenyue.