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"I let you grab my woman! Let you not give me face! I have seen you not pleasing to my eyes for a long time!"

Dai Mubai rode on Qin Jian and slammed it down with a fist. With a bang, everyone else was frightened.

But the next moment Qin Jian overturned him and kicked him up.

"I rob you of your woman? She should be mine!"

Zhu Zhuqing blushed when Qin Jian said this.

"You are playing with girls' feelings all day long, I think you have been upset for a long time!"

Bang bang bang...

Fist to the flesh, heartily.

Until the two of them exhausted their strength and lay side by side on the ground, the other people's expressions were still a little weird.

No one thought that these two people's farewell would be like this. How could there be a fight without spirit power? Why didn't they have nothing to do...

Seeing their blue noses and swollen faces, Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing were both distressed and funny, but they felt the kind of joy and pride in resolving conflicts between men.

There is no endless intrigue, no scheming behind all kinds of small means, you give me a punch, I give you a kick, just forget it, this is a man.

Qin Jian lay down for a while, panting, then got up with two panda eyes.

He stretched out his hand to pull Dai Mubai up, and said, "I've hit it too. Don't miss my Zhuqing in the future."

"Humph."

Dai Mubai snorted casually, tossed his long hair covered with dust, and said, "How come I lack women in Dai Mubai."

"but…"

He looked at Qin Jian's expression suddenly and seriously, and said: "Qin Jian, I always felt that she had a marriage contract with me before. No matter what I do, she still has to marry me in the end, no matter if I flee the fight or go everywhere. Fooling around, I always think she will still be waiting for me..."

As if realizing what he was going to say, Qin Jian's expression also became serious.

"But I was wrong, my confidence, my fascination, in the end just pushed her farther and farther..."

Dai Mubai didn’t look at Zhu Zhuqing, but this sentence was all related to her: “Even without you, even if I can finally chase her back, everything I did before will not disappear after all, and those thorns will stay forever. In her heart."

"She is a girl who needs a sense of security, so I am not suitable for her. My past will keep her insecure. I think this is why she chose to leave me."

Dai Mubai's words made several others feel their own way.

"Qin Jian, you are a very pure person. I have never seen anyone treat feelings as pure as you..."

Dai Mubai looked at Qin Jian and said, "But you also have your own problems. I hope you can solve them instead of waiting until you lose it and regret it like me."

"Remember to give her happiness..."

He waved his hand, said nothing, and walked directly to Flander and walked out of the academy with him.

The morning light fell on his back, tall and magnanimous.

Qin Jian murmured: "No matter what the process is, she will be happy in the end, I promise..."

He looked up at the morning sun, his eyes stunned...

"Brother Jian, what are you looking at?"

Oscar seemed to be firm in his decision to hug Qin Jian's thighs. He leaned forward and said, "Isn't it because of a taboo relationship with Boss Dai?"

Qin Jian had blue veins on his forehead and slapped him on the head: "Don't talk nonsense, get me a sausage!"

As soon as he turned his head, Ning Rongrong and the others saw his panda eyes again, and there was a burst of laughter, dispelling the melancholy of Dai Mubai's departure.

"Teacher, why are you here!"

Suddenly Tang San cried out in surprise, and several other people looked around, and saw a middle-aged man in a black robe coming with his hands on his back.

"Little San, I came yesterday, but I spent the night understanding your situation, so I didn't meet you."

The middle-aged man walked in front of everyone and smiled and said, "I will take over your training next."

Everyone looked at each other, except Qin Jian: "Little San, is this the master you have been talking about?"

As soon as he said this, everyone else was stunned and hurriedly said hello: "Master!"

Master Yu Xiaogang nodded and looked at Qin Jiandao: "You are Sword Douluo's personal disciple Qin Jian, right? But I think your photos don't seem to have such heavy dark circles. Didn't you sleep well at night?"

Qin Jian's face went dark.

"Puff..."

The others couldn't help laughing.

"Qiang Qiang..."

At this moment, Tang San beside Qin Jian suddenly rioted, and then the eight soul bones appeared behind him again.

"You... get out of here! I can't control myself!"

In Tang San's eager voice, Qin Jian instantly kicked the nearest Ma Hongjun out, and avoided the poisonous Eight Spider Lance dangerously and dangerously.

"Everyone hurry up!"

Qin Jian greeted everyone to leave: "Hurry up and let Xiao San pretend to be forced in front of the teacher!"

As a result, as soon as his next sentence came out, he almost didn't laugh at the original serious people: "Pretend...pretend to be..."

Even Tang San almost fell on the ground during the attack, and the master was even more dumbfounded.

After some tossing and the guidance of the master, Tang San was able to control his plug-in.

"Well, you haven't eaten breakfast today. Go ahead and come here again after eating." The master waved his hand.

"Oh, I'm going to eat steamed buns again, my dignified little princess of the Seven Treasure Liulizong, who has eaten steamed buns in the past few months has made my face become yellowish and thin..."

Ning Rongrong rubbed his face, looking pitiful.

As a result, as soon as she stepped into the cafeteria, her eyes lit up: "It's broth!"

The eyes of the next few people lit up almost at the same time, after all, no one could bear eating buns every day.

"This is the breakfast I prepared for you. You can't save when you are growing up. Eat these every day in the future."

The master's voice came over, and the expressions of several people suddenly became a lot brighter.

"Wow... it smells so good!"

Ning Rongrong took a sip and was full of praise: "The master's cooking skills are amazing!"

Qin Jian sat beside her and nodded repeatedly. He knew how the master turned Bibi Dong into his hands when he was young. This culinary art mainland is unique...

Plan ahead, do you want to learn cooking from him first?

"Dangdangdang..."

Half an hour later, the class bell rang, and it was time for assembly.

The master stood in the middle of the playground behind his hands and looked at the seven students lined up in front of him.

"I have understood your respective martial arts and abilities. Starting today, I will carry out intensive training for you, Qin Jian, go out."

The master looked at Qin Jian, who was tall and tall, and said, "I'll give you a task. From now on, without hurting your muscles and bones, you will knock them down one by one."

"Huh?" Qin Jian was taken aback for a moment.

The master said: "You have thirty-sixth level of spirit power, and their highest level is only thirty-one. Is there a problem?"

Qin Jian was a little embarrassed: "Master, isn't this too bad for them?"

The others immediately glared at him: "Wow! So arrogant!"

There was a smile on the master's face: "They all laughed at your big black eyes just now? Don't you want to laugh at it back?"