Reiki Girl 7

The sound of footsteps kept coming, and he walked straight to Master Wang's studio.

Everyone looked at each other with a suspicious look on their faces.

Who dares to go directly to their master's studio? Aren't you afraid of being punished by your master?

However, they quickly ignored it and continued to chat about flying fighters.

Feng Wu asked: "Then how far have you researched flying fighter jets?"

Mo Ziming touched his chin. Although he likes little fairies very much, he still won't say such a secret thing.

Feng Wu said angrily: "Mo Ziming, is the board you gave to Master Wang just now the highest level of your research?"

Mo Ziming almost choked, he suddenly had a feeling that he was proud of the success he was trying to keep secret, as if... not worth mentioning.

So, is it actually his delusion?

"Do you understand?" Mo Ziming looked at Feng Wu suspiciously.

Feng Wu hasn't spoken yet. At this time, there was a sound of a teacup falling to the ground from the next door!

"Even if I, Wang Zhiheng, die, I will never ask him!"

"What he did back then, he didn't have a count of his own?"

Feng Wu and the others were all startled by the sudden sound, and they rushed next door.

Before they could go out, the voice came again.

I don't know what the other party said, Master Wang was angry and roared: "I Wang Zhiheng remember the bet that I made three years ago clearly, do I still need you to remind me? Go back and tell him that even if I, Wang Zhiheng, die, I will still be alive. I will never kneel down and beg him for mercy! Get out!"

A roar, accompanied by the sound of heavy objects falling.

Feng Wu was about to go to Master Wang's studio, but was dragged by Mo Ziming at the door.

Mo Ziming's originally relaxed face was now more serious and solemn than ever before. His face was filled with grief, pain, anger... all kinds of emotions were intertwined.

Feng Wu looked back and found that the young people in Room 4 and Room 5 also came out, and their faces were filled with righteous indignation.

Everyone seems angry?

At this moment, the sound of footsteps that had passed by them came out.

The opponent is not one person, but a team of five.

The person in the lead was originally good-looking, but the smugness on his face ruined his face, and it looked unpleasant.

The four people behind him were all proud, raising their chins, extremely arrogant.

When passing by the door, I saw a bunch of people standing at the door, and the man in the lead burst out laughing.

"Who am I, it turns out to be Master Wang's apprentices?" This arrogant person glanced at Mo Ziming disdainfully, "As Master Wang's most powerful disciple, Mo Ziming, how many levels of inscriptions do you have now? already?"

Mo Ziming's hand was clenched into a fist, his eyes were crimson red, surging with extreme anger!

Seeing that Mo Ziming didn't answer, the other party said, "I heard that you are still at the seventh level of the inscription?"

Speaking of this, this man stepped forward, tidying up Mo Ziming's clothes, and said with a smile, "Brother, your brother, I'm already level 8, you're level 7, tell me, how could they call you a genius before? What? It's obviously a fool. And I'm following a foolish master, hahaha—"

The other party said to leave.

Mo Ziming's forehead cyan blood vessels riot!

Mo Ziming raised his hand, but the other party had already used force to hold Mo Ziming's hand in the next step.

"Brother, your inscription is far inferior to mine, and your strength is far inferior to mine, hahaha—"

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