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Chapter 812 I can guarantee

"Meet him in person?"

The old man was startled when he heard Katie's words, but soon his expression became serious. After thinking for a moment, he said: "Well, indeed, he has the qualifications!"

As he spoke, he hesitated and wanted to say something else, but in the end he did not speak.

But Katie didn't notice the old man's expression, and her voice rang out: "Just two more days!"

Through the video, she could see clearly that the opponent pulled out the sword in one fell swoop, and when the power of ice invaded, the figure did not resist, but absorbed it.

This is shocking.

Even if the opponent is an ice-type superpower, it will be difficult for him to do it, right?

If her guess is correct, there should be something special about that person...

If such people could be admitted into the Denton clan, it would also be of great benefit to the Denton clan.

"Call now and ask Dave how the investigation went!"

Katie looked at the old man and said.

"yes!"

The old man nodded respectfully, took out his cell phone on the spot, found a phone number and dialed it.

Not long after, the call was connected.

The old man asked directly: "Div, has the identity of the person who pulled the sword been found?"

"No, we are investigating!"

Dave's voice came from the phone: "Don't worry, I have news here and will send it back as soon as possible!"

"good!"

The old man hung up the phone, looked at Katie and said, "Patriarch, wait a little longer, Difu is still investigating!"

Katie nodded slightly, with an indescribable strange color in her light blue eyes.

Who is the other party?

Why go out of your way to cover up your appearance?

On the other side, after Dave put away his phone, his sprinting figure became faster.

When he arrived at the sparring area, Difu raised his head and looked towards the second floor. An astonishing surge of mental power made him fly into the air.

"Demo..."

"Um?"

In the room, Dimo, who was dancing, raised his head, looked at Ross next to him and said, "Did you hear someone calling me?"

Los was about to speak when he suddenly saw the window in front of him glazed over.

Dimo noticed the change in Ross' expression. When he turned his head, he found that the window was broken, the glass was splashed, and a figure landed directly in front of him. When he noticed something, he quickly raised his hand.

boom!

There was an explosion sound, and Dimo ​​slid backwards, finally leaning against the wall before he stabilized.

"Brother!"

Dimo looked at Difu in front of him, his face changed, his eyes flickered for a moment, and he said with a smile: "Hey, brother, what kind of wind brought you here?"

"I remember you said before that you would never come to this crappy place like mine!"

His sparring department has always been tepid.

His eldest brother claimed that he was ruining the place and wanted to demolish it.

But he kept it by force.

Because this also has existential significance for ordinary classes.

Even though it was a beating.

But at least you can get credits quickly here.

Although the taste has changed now, his original intention has not changed at all.

He always felt that his place was a sparring place.

What is a sparring partner?

That is equal competition.

Now Jiang Xiaobai's appearance gave him some hope.

Perhaps because of Jiang Xiaobai's influence, ordinary classes will also usher in spring.

You know, most of the masters passed the selection and directly entered the genius class.

There are very few people who enter the regular class through the acceptance day.

These very few people will never come to the training center to waste time, which leads to a vicious cycle.

But if there are more masters in the ordinary class, because of Jiang Xiaobai's guidance, then more people will enter the sparring office.

In the end, the sparring department may be on the right track.

"Shut up!"

After Diff glared at Dimo, he said directly: "I just want to know who is the person who pulled out the sword from the lake!"

The person who took away the sword claimed to be waiting in the sparring room No. 8. Whoever wins will get the sword.

This definitely has something to do with Demo.

But when did Dimo ​​find such a strong master?

"I don't know what you're talking about!"

Dimo shook his head directly.

"have no idea?"

Difu flashed a cold light and said: "Believe it or not, I will kill you!"

While Dave was talking like this, Ross was watching from the side, sweating profusely.

The aura is too strong.

As expected of the dean.

If he could now, he really wanted to be an ostrich and find a gap and jump in headfirst.

Then pretend like you don't know anything.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you? Come on!"

Dimo snorted coldly, with no trace of fear in his expression.

No matter what he did, his elder brother would always deny him.

This made him suppress all kinds of dissatisfaction in his heart.

Difu's face became even uglier when he heard that. Just when he was about to take action, Bowman's voice rushed in from the outside, his eyes fell on Jiang Xiaobai and he said: "Dean, please be calm, this won't solve the problem!"

When the voice fell, Difu was startled, raised his hand and slapped it on the table next to him.

The table shattered.

Perhaps because of venting his anger, Difu became calmer. Finally, he touched his body, took out a pair of glasses and put them on. After pulling up the chair next to him and sitting down, he looked at Dimo ​​and said, "Come on, let's chat.

Let’s talk!”

"What's going on with that kid!"

He would never have cared about this kind of thing before.

But if the sword is taken away, the meaning is different.

The properties have changed directly.

"You have to pay for my table!"

Dimo said coldly.

"Okay!" Dave nodded.

Dimo didn't say anything after hearing this. He pulled up a stool and sat down. He looked at Difu and said, "Don't you just want to know the information about the person who drew the sword?"

"I can tell you...you're late!"

"What do you mean?"

Dave frowned again.

"What's the meaning?"

Dimo smiled and said: "It means, before he drew his sword and came down, if you asked me who this person was, I could tell you, but now... I can't tell you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Difu's face turned cold again.

But before he could speak, Dimo's voice sounded: "I know, you want to say a family order or something, but don't forget one thing, what the ancestor who left the sword said at that time!"

"The person who can pull out this sword will inherit my throne and be given the surname Denton! He... pulled it out, you are not qualified to investigate, and when he didn't let me say it, I didn't have the guts to say it, otherwise this would

It’s just treason!”

"this……"

When Difu heard this, his expression changed, and he stood up directly and said: "She did say that, but she also said that except for people from that organization, in case..."

"Nothing goes wrong, I can guarantee that he is not!"

Dimo smiled and said: "If he is, do you think he will leave a message and say that he will challenge anyone and win and get a sword?"

"If he was, he would have pulled out the sword long ago. Why would he wait until now?"

Yes, the truth lies here.

It depends on whether you think deeply about it.

Difu's expression changed, and finally he said coldly: "No, I have to see him!"

Dimo listened, a smile emerged, and he said with a smile: "Okay, come over at two o'clock in the afternoon, I will make arrangements for you!"

Dev snorted coldly, glared at Dimo ​​angrily, and finally left.

"Remember to pay for my table!"

"Get out!"


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