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Chapter 7, Teacher, you are narrow-minded

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    For the first time, Lin Que felt the power of this position.

    I became a second-generation official.

    Then wouldn't he be able to do whatever he wanted in the future?

    But when Lin Que thought of Lin Hua's icy cold gaze, he shuddered, he had better not play dead.

    "After I went back yesterday, I occasionally felt that my martial spirit was awakened." Lin Que said.

    "Huh?" Mo Xing frowned.

    Under Mo Xing's surprised gaze, Lin Que's soul power surged.

    "Wuhun, open."

    On the right side of Lin Que, a piece of his right hand tore through the void and floated above Lin Que's right shoulder. The muscles on it were knotted and shrouded in dark purple air. The five fingers were as sharp as knives, giving people a sense of fierceness and power.

    "This aura." Mo Xing was startled, he felt a fierce aura from Lin Que's martial spirit.

    You must know that his strength has reached level 36, which is enough to prove the extraordinaryness of this martial soul.

    "The Martial Soul is powerful, but it's a pity that the soul is not enough, and it is born with a lack." Mo Xing said regretfully. As a thirty-sixth-level spirit controller, he has a very sensitive perception of soul power, and he can see Lin Que's Martial Soul at a glance.  incomplete.

    "Boring." Living in the middle of the crowd, Su Tang, a short-haired girl with the potential to hold the moon, curled her lips. Under the hot pants and T-shirt, her slender thighs were as white as ivory, which dazzled people's eyes.  I thought it would be a bit of a surprise.¡±

    "Barely count your pass, let's go." Mo Xing withdrew his gaze.

    "Barely?" Lin Que looked at Mo Xing who didn't turn his head and asked, "Teacher, don't you want to test the level of Wuhun?"

    "There is no need to waste time. The incomplete soul power circuit is not complete. Even if it is an S-level martial soul, it would be good if the remnant soul has a C-level judgment. I am saving face for you. They can choose any martial soul level  They are all above B-level." Mo Xing pointed to a dozen teenagers and girls behind him and said lightly.

    Except for the short-haired girl who turned her gaze away, the other ten looked at Lin Que with pity and superiority in their eyes.

    "Let's go, the car is coming." After Mo Xing finished speaking, he left with a few people.

    C-level?

    Are you short, teacher?

    You are narrow!

    Lin Que fixed his eyes and followed.

    Outside Canglan Middle School, a bus arrived late.

    "You take this bus to Canglan Academy. I have other important matters. When I get to the door, there will be a teacher to meet me." Mo Xing pointed to the bus behind him and said.

    After finishing speaking, he directed everyone to get on the car in an orderly manner.

    Lin Que got on the bus and looked inside the bus. Besides the eleven of them, there were some other people on board, presumably they were also special recruits of Canglan Academy.

    When passing by Su Tang, Lin Que was suddenly taken aback.

    It's strange, it seems that he is meeting this woman for the first time, why, he feels that this woman looks at him wrongly?

    Have a sense of danger?

    Where do you see your father?

    He stared back without showing any weakness, only to stop when he saw Su Tang avert his gaze.

    Lin Que found a seat by the window and sat down. For some reason, as soon as he got in the car, his heart started beating suddenly, and he was very disturbed.

    "Damn it, you must be too tired." Lin Que rubbed his temples. This is the special bus for Canglan Academy to pick up and drop off special students. Who dares to mess around?

    Why did I become suspicious after I traveled through time?

    When the vehicle started, a sense of fatigue flooded Lin Que's mind, and he fell asleep in a daze.

    As everyone knows.

    In the darkness, a pair of hazy blood-colored ghost eyes had quietly stared at the bus.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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