Full-Time Magister: I can control you to death

This white, viscous, and slightly unsettling stuff looks increasingly familiar.

Chapter 550 I love Xu Fang! I love Xu Fang!

Being a young married woman makes you think more.

Xu Fang had to use a lot of persuasion to convince Jiang Shaoxu to accept the True Dragon Origin with some skepticism.

He really wants me to swallow it... Even if it really is... Oh well, as long as he's happy.

Jiang Shaoxu stretched out a finger and gently wiped it on the alligator dragon wine pot, scraping off a layer of sticky white true dragon essence, then gently bit his finger.

Xu Fang: "..."

Hey, hey, hey, why is the scene so erotic?

Because she was lightly biting her finger, Xu Fang could vaguely see her small pink tongue in her mouth. The soft and flexible appearance of it was enough to make him cry for help.

—Not to mention, Jiang Shaoxu raised her eyebrows, her wet eyes looking up at him.

Depend on!

Xu Fang and Xiao Xu Fang cursed at the same time, "Woman, you're playing with fire!"

"You ate it all, then you..." One bite after another, Jiang Shaoxu licked up all the essence. Just as he was about to speak, a fiery heat shot from the soles of his feet straight to his head, inspiring him!

"This...this feeling!"

"Hmm hmm hmm~~~~~"

"Uh uh uh!"

Her delicate body trembled slightly. Jiang Shaoxu had transformed into a humanoid doll spewing steam, humming and whimpering with a dazed look in her eyes.

Xu Fang could sense that her spiritual realm was also constantly rising, only stopping when it reached the peak of the sixth realm.

"What is this?!" Jiang Shaoxu exclaimed excitedly.

"I already told you it was good stuff." Xu Fang shrugged. "Stop looking, it's all gone. Go to sleep."

"I want more!"

"That's all, I'm leaving... What the hell are you doing?"

"Dry!"

"You scoundrel, that stuff there isn't!"

Xu Fang desperately called for help, but his voice was so loud that even the neighbors next door couldn't hear him. Anyone who didn't know better would have thought that his microphone had been cut off by sound magic.

It's been a constant struggle.

The next morning.

"It really isn't." Jiang Shaoxu was greatly disappointed.

"I already said it's not that! This essence is not that essence! Don't you understand, you female hooligan!" Xu Fang grabbed the blanket to cover herself and shouted indignantly.

"Tch, so stingy."

Jiang Shaoxu went to the bathroom to wash up. While brushing her teeth and rinsing her mouth, she supported her chin with her hand and made small movements, as it was a little sore and uncomfortable.

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Cairoster City.

This city, not far from London, sits on a fertile plain and is quite famous throughout Europe.

Not only because it is a sunny tourist destination, but also because it is home to the Casal family, the first noble family in Europe!

"Shit! This damn hotel has increased its price tenfold, why don't they just rob it?"

"Don't worry, buddy. It's just that a battle between two super-level mages is so rare that everyone wants to come and join in the fun."

Hecasa! Hecasa! We love you!

"I love Xu Fang! I love Xu Fang!"

Whether it's the Casa clan or the Chinese, both sides tacitly turned on their propaganda machines, bombarding the trending topics in turn.

As a result, the day the two young monks were to duel was celebrated with the same solemnity as a national holiday.

On the streets and alleys, old men and women no longer cared whether egg prices had risen or whether the world was in chaos again; instead, they analyzed the strengths and weaknesses of Xu Fang and Hecasa.

In the public eye, the victor is king and the loser is villain!

Such attention can easily put psychological pressure on monks.

The Casa clan.

Hecas sat by the fireplace, the doors and windows closed. The dim light from the wall lamps made him appear exceptionally sinister and cold.

His eyes, almost golden brown, held a forced composure. Sitting on the soft mink chair, an unconscious unease made him fidget with his legs.

"You seem nervous," the woman opposite said calmly.

The woman was wearing an old-fashioned maid outfit, had an Asian face, and was generally considered mature and beautiful.

Even though they were both sitting, Hecasa inexplicably felt like he was half a head shorter.

"Nervous? Ha, how could I possibly be nervous!"

Hecasa laughed exaggeratedly, "I've cultivated for four years longer than Xu Fang! How could that attention-seeking guy possibly be my match?"

"Is that so?" Yan Qiu remained noncommittal, a playful smile playing on her lips.

"...Okay, I admit there's a little bit, but only a little bit!"

Hecasa said fiercely, "I don't know how many resources China has poured into him; his strength has increased terrifyingly!"

He was the champion and MVP of the previous National Team competition, and the number one genius in Europe. Naturally, he didn't want to admit that a Chinese person could be more monstrous than him!

There is only one truth: China spared no expense and poured resources into winning against itself!

mean!

So despicable!

Hecasa swore a few times.

“Xu Fang is powerful, mainly because of his powerful light element. Without light, he's like a crippled arm.” Yan Qiu held a silver array in her hand: “Take this.”

"What is this?" Hecasa asked, puzzled.

“Erebusmen,” Yan Qiu said. “Erebus is the ancient Greek god of darkness, and it was specifically assigned to me by the master.”

"You mean, that sir?" Hecasa's initially skeptical gaze suddenly blazed with fervent admiration.

“This Xu Fang once disrupted the adults’ grand ceremony. Every minute he lives is a dereliction of duty on our part.”

Yan Qiu said coldly, "The Erebus Gate is a one-time use technique. It will be destroyed after use, so there's no need to worry about you being exposed."

"I understand!" Hecasa laughed, feeling confident he was back in action!

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The competition will be held in two days.

Xu Fang and Jiang Shaoxu didn't even leave the hotel; they stayed inside the hotel the whole time.

—Of course, nothing shameful was done; it was purely about getting to know one's own spiritual state.

The seventh realm of spiritual power was even more extraordinary than he had imagined. Although it was still at a high level, the power of the sound system and the chaos system had increased by at least five or six times.

It's equivalent to a major soul seed becoming a minor celestial seed, a qualitative improvement!

Although Jiang Shaoxu had not broken through to a higher realm, he had already reached the peak of the sixth realm. His spatial ability, which he had awakened less than half a year ago, was incredibly fast, capable of tearing through space with ease.

They ate whatever they could find for lunch and dinner, and surprisingly, no one had seen them for the past two days.

This further fueled public outcry and sparked even more discussion.

"Hehe, they're probably scared."

"Where has the confidence of the Chinese people gone? Even if we can't win, it would be too shameful to not dare to fight!"

"Are you kidding me, guys? You think Xu Fang, a ruthless guy who led the besieging of the Demon Island, wouldn't dare to fight?"

"As a complete bystander, I'm very disappointed no matter what. I hope Xu Fang himself will come and explain."

There's a large group of Onmyoji players and casual observers online. Although their numbers are small compared to Xu Fang's fans, one bad apple spoils the whole bunch.

Soon, on the eve of the competition, just as the reporters were about to leave, their faces full of disappointment, Xu Fang appeared.

"Xu Fang!"

"Xu Fang, you've finally shown up. Why have you been avoiding me these past two days?"

"I'm a reporter from BBD, and I'd like to ask you why you're so afraid of Hecasa?"

The noise and commotion transformed the upscale hotel into a bustling market.

"Quiet." Xu Fang spoke calmly, his voice not loud, but like an eraser, it wiped out all the sounds of everyone in his path.

Ignoring the reporters' shocked looks, Xu Fang scanned the crowd and unexpectedly spotted a familiar figure: "You're Xiao Chuan, right? Come here quickly."

Amidst the envious and jealous glances of her colleagues, CCTV reporter Xiao Chuan regained her ability to speak and excitedly asked, "Xu Fang, what do you want to say to the viewers in front of the television?"

"say what?"

Xu Fang looked at the camera and pondered for a moment: "I know you want to see a resounding, crushing victory, but our opponent is Hecasa, hailed as the number one young player in Europe..."

He flashed a bright smile: "Crushing someone like that must be really satisfying and relatable for everyone!"

I have something to do this morning, so I'm asking for leave.

I have something to do this morning, so I'm asking for leave.

It was rather sudden, I'll try to write as much as possible this afternoon.

Chapter 551 Xu Fang has a fist technique, his name is De

Cairoster, Port Atson.