"Hey, Han Mo, that Dongfang guy, don't interact with him anymore. That guy looks very shady and doesn't look like a good person." Han Ji glanced at Han Mo and said while walking on the road.
Hearing this, Han Mo arched his shoulders and said, "I didn't say he was a good person. We are new here, so it's better to stay away from these people."
Han Ji nodded when he heard the words and didn't say anything, but he was still thinking about why Han Mo was so powerful. Since Han Mo had not trained as a martial artist, the combat skills were ruled out first. After removing the combat skills, Han Ji
What kind of capital does Mo have to achieve such difficult movements and such ghostly speed?
Although Han Ji was confused, he still didn't ask. It wasn't because he was afraid that Han Mo wouldn't answer, but he was too embarrassed to ask about such a sexy thing.
"By the way, Han Ji, what class did Instructor Feng Lan say we were in?" Han Mo looked at the sky, scratched his head and said, feeling that he had forgotten the class he was in.
"Classroom No. 3, junior class." Han Ji shook his head helplessly and said. Han Mo actually forgot things sometimes. It seems that the world has really changed.
Han Mo and Han Ji inquired all the way, and then slowly came to an extremely luxurious building. On the building, they saw the four characters "Shura Academy" written vigorously and magnificently.
"This is it. It's worthy of being Shura Academy. There are magnificent buildings everywhere." Han Ji touched his hands and clicked his tongue. If such a building appeared in Luo City, he might be so surprised that he went crazy.
It feels very normal in Shura Academy, because there are many such buildings in Shura Academy.
"Hey, you two, what are you doing standing here? You're standing outside even if you don't go in during class time."
Just when Han Mo and Han Ji were standing outside in surprise, a teaching instructor walked over quickly, pointed at Han Mo and Han Ji and shouted loudly.
"Which class are you in?" the teaching instructor asked suspiciously, looking at the two people with extremely expressions on their faces, but there was still a hint of anger on their faces, making people dare not look directly at them.
Upon hearing this, Han Ji quickly raised his hands to the teaching instructor and said respectfully: "Uncle, we are the new freshmen here today, so..."
"What? Uncle?" The instructor was immediately furious when he heard this. He grabbed Han Ji's ears and shouted angrily: "Who asked you to call the instructor uncle? Also, am I very old? I am only twenty-seven years old.
, call me Teacher Xiao Mo.”
"Yes, yes, yes, Teacher Xiao Mo, I know I was wrong. I didn't know it before." Han Ji covered his ears and used both hands to forcefully open Teacher Xiao Mo's hand, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move it steadily.
slightest.
"Yeah, you're pretty strong, kid. What's your strength now?" Xiao Mo said meaningfully, looking at Han Ji who was opening his hand frantically because of the pain.
"Teacher Xiao Mo, I know I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. My ears are about to fall off. Just let me go." Han Ji said and winked at Han Mo, signaling Han Mo
Attack from behind.
Han Mo hesitated for a moment when he saw this, but still nodded in agreement. They just called the instructor "uncle", which logically didn't make any big mistake. As for being late, they were all new here today and didn't even know how to get to the academy.
, if there weren't many seniors and seniors on the road, this group would probably still be wandering around outside, but Teacher Xiao Mo was so rude, which made Han Mo a little unhappy.
"Whoosh." Without saying a word, Han Mo wrapped his right fist with the fighting spirit of the eight-yuan warrior and blasted it towards Teacher Xiao Mo's head, causing a weak wind sound along the way.
Xiao Mo's ears moved slightly, and his brows couldn't help but frown. He hesitated and released his right hand that was holding Han Ji's ear. He tilted his body slightly to the side and skillfully dodged Han Mo's attack.
"Han Ji, are you okay?" Han Mo asked softly when Han Ji broke away from Xiao Mo's hand, and looked at Xiao Mo warily.
"I'm fine. Who is this guy? He did it out of nowhere. I will tell Master Feng Lan later." Han Ji held his numb ears and said with a slightly angry expression.
"Feng Lan? Huh, boy, you are late. I will teach you what to do even if Feng Lan comes, and you." Xiao Mo said and turned his eyes to Han Mo, curled his lips and said: "Unexpectedly
Anyone who dares to attack their mentor will be punished by being locked up for seven days according to the academy's rules." Although Xiao Mo said this, there was already a hint of surprise deep in his eyes, and the surprise was naturally due to the strength of Han Mo's eight-element warrior.
"Mentor? You keep saying that you are a mentor. How do we newcomers know? Who would have thought that a handsome and handsome brother would be the teaching mentor of Shura Academy? We should not be blamed for this." Han
Mo adjusted his uniform and said with a smile.
"Oh, what a eloquent boy. How old are you?" Xiao Mo seemed to like other people's compliments, especially Han Mo's seemingly true compliments.
Han Mo saw that Xiao Mo seemed to have calmed down a lot, and then he cupped his hands and said, "Student Han Mo, I am sixteen years old this year."
"What? Sixteen years old?" Xiao Mo's expression changed greatly when he heard this, he pointed at Han Mo and said incredulously, although there are countless eight-yuan warriors in the academy, there are only a few sixteen-year-old eight-yuan warriors at most, and now they are all senior
The key training target of the class, and the person in front of him kept saying that he was a new student, but he was actually a rare genius.
"Tsk, tsk, it's true that the country is rich in talents. Now the world is no longer ours." Xiao Mo nodded appreciatively and said, completely forgetting Han Mo's previous impolite behavior, and then turned to look at Han Mo.
Ji, this is an incredible sight. Before, because Han Mo and Han Ji were too young, Xiao Mo neglected to check their strength. Now when he saw it, his jaw almost dropped to the ground.
Instructor Xiao Mo's actions made Han Ji feel suddenly, and he couldn't help but sweat broke out on his forehead. He hesitated and said: "Instructor, what's wrong, don't you still blame me? We are really new here and don't know the market.
This offended the instructor. If the instructor..."
"No, no, how could I blame you? Tsk tsk, you are all talented. Boy, how old are you?" Xiao Mo sighed and shook his head. It seems that the sky these days no longer belongs to him.
Han Ji breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, rubbed his still sore ears and said, "Teacher, my name is Han Ji. I am also sixteen years old this year. I am with Han Mo."
"What did you say?" Xiao Mo originally thought that Han Ji should be nineteen years old or even older. Unexpectedly, Han Ji's words were so shocking that Xiao Mo almost lost his breath. After a while, he couldn't believe it.
He said: "Han Ji, please don't lie to me. Teacher, I hate people lying to me the most. Teacher will go to the registration office to verify it later."
Han Ji was speechless when he heard this. He arched his shoulders and said, "Teacher, I am really sixteen years old. You can verify it when you have time."
When Xiao Mo heard this, he shook his head and said, "I believe it, you go in." Xiao Mo sighed a few times as he said that, and his whole body suddenly became vicissitudes of life, leaving Han Mo and Han Ji confused for a moment.