my witch servant

"It's heaven, you'll know it when you get in!" Wen Xiaozhi walked towards the college in a familiar manner. Although his expression was cold, it could not hide the excitement and nervousness in his heart. The excitement was because he returned to this campus again after three years. The nervousness was

Because there are only two choices on this campus, death or life!

"What the hell is heaven?" Zhang Zhenyu looked horribly uneducated as he watched Wen Xiaozhi walk to the campus. He didn't understand Wen Xiaozhi's words, let alone the life-and-death rules on this campus, where the strong left the weak to die.

"Excuse me, who is Teacher Luo Shengmeng?" Zhang Zhenyu went up to the third floor and poked his head into the class teacher's office. When other teachers saw Zhang Zhenyu coming, they cast strange looks in their eyes, full of contempt.

"Hahaha, finally here!" At this time, a man sitting in the corner of the office stood up, eating instant noodles, and laughed. His rough appearance, with a prickly beard around his mouth, and piercing eyes

He has a spirit, but he looks bohemian.

"Are you Teacher Luo Shengmeng?" Zhang Zhenyu felt that this teacher was different from other teachers. He did not look at him strangely, but regarded him as a friend.

"Yes, I am Luo Shengmeng. You are Zhang Zhenyu. I have heard about you. You are considered a super genius of our Class D. You are also the owner of the twelve forbidden artifacts in the hands of the Dragon Emperor." Luo

Shengmeng's first impression of Zhang Zhenyu was very good, and he felt that Zhang Zhenyu was a talent that could be made.

"Haha, even if I have the twelve forbidden artifacts, what's the use? Unfortunately, I am still one level of enhancement. In front of anyone who has five levels of enhancement of ordinary weapons, I am just a fly. I will die in one slap!" Zhang Zhenyu pretended to be B!

He said, but no one knew that he owned the Heavenly Dragon's Hand weapon that had been missing for hundreds of years and was inherited from the ancient demon world. This Heavenly Dragon's Hand weapon ranked first among the three missing artifacts.

"It's just a small problem, come with me!" Luo Sheng patted Zhang Zhenyu's shoulder fiercely. When he was leading Zhang Zhenyu away, he saw Wen Xiaozhi, paused, and said, "Xiaozhi, are you back?"

"Well, I'm back!" Wen Xiaozhi looked at Luo Sheng and smiled fiercely, her smile was reserved, like a lady, completely unlike her usual style.

"You're here to accompany me, and if I'm not mistaken, this gentleman came in as a pet. You guys go to the reception room and wait for me. I'll go talk to Xiaoyu." Luo Sheng suddenly regained his composure and looked at Mo Mo next to him.

combine.

"Yeah." Wen Xiaozhi nodded gently.

"Then Xiaoyu, come with me. I will let everyone who comes to Class D take a class that is impossible for other classes!" Luo Sheng suddenly turned his head to look at the confused Zhang Zhenyu and said.

And Zhang Zhenyu was confused not for anything else, but because of what kind of relationship Wen Xiaozhi had with Luo Shengmeng, the head teacher of Class D. It was impossible to be lovers, but what kind of relationship was it?

"Okay!" Zhang Zhenyu simply didn't think about it and followed Luo Shengmeng.

More than ten minutes later, on the top floor of one of the teaching buildings of Philippe University, Zhang Zhenyu and Luo Shengmeng were lying leisurely on the beach chairs on the rooftop, drinking juice and having parasols. They were on vacation, right?

!

"Xiaoyu, do you know what it means to enter Class D?" Luo Sheng fiercely looked at the blue sky and the red sun and said.

"People are divided into three, six, and nine grades. I believe this is no exception. Class D is the ninth grade." Zhang Zhenyu said calmly, not having the reaction that other people who entered Class D should have.

"Yes, your understanding is indeed good. I believe your cultivation should be at more than one level. If I guessed correctly, you still have five or six levels. As long as you work hard, you can still become a figure in time." Luo

Shengmeng's guess was half correct. He knew that Zhang Zhenyu's strength was at more than one level, but he didn't know that Zhang Zhenyu had the Hand of Heavenly Dragon or was at the thirtieth level. It was estimated that there was no one in the entire freshman class A who could challenge Zhang Zhenyu in a duel.

"Hahaha, the teacher is indeed a teacher. You can tell at a glance that I am not on the first level. That's right! I am indeed on the fifth level. Teacher Luo, how many levels do you think are the most awesome in Class A?" Zhang Zhenyu wanted to know this.

What kind of strength does Class A, which ranks first in the rankings, have?

"I am a teacher, of course I can tell! As for the most awesome person in Class A, he is a guy named Sun Xing, because all freshmen are in the first to fifteenth level, but he is in the sixteenth level because he has made extremely rapid progress.

!The college made an exception and allowed him to stay in his freshman year!" Luo Sheng took a sip of juice and told Zhang Zhenyu.

"Oh, the sixteenth level is so awesome! I admire you so much!" Zhang Zhenyu's pretending function has become more and more powerful, and ordinary people are no longer opponents. Haha, at the sixteenth level, in front of the 30th level of the Hand of Heavenly Dragon,

It's like a piece of shit.

"But to be honest, he is indeed powerful. His weapon is also the twelve forbidden artifacts, the ghost-shaped whip! He kills without a trace or sound, and you will die before you know it." When Luo Shengmeng said this, he also got a chill.

Shit, after all, if such a person is allowed to develop, there will definitely be another bloody storm in the demon world in the future.

"Not bad, ghost-shaped whip!" Zhang Zhenyu gave a thumbs up.

"Haha, our Class D is the ninth class, but it was once popular. Do you want to know why?" Luo Shengmeng threw a medal to Zhang Zhenyu. The medal said, No. 1 in the 22nd Group Team Competition.

"Well, I want to know!" Zhang Zhenyu touched the medal and felt an unusual feeling, as if he knew that this medal was hard-earned.

"We at Philly University have two competitions every semester, with four classes in each grade competing against each other. The first competition is called the individual strength competition. As you can tell from the name, it is a competition of strength, and the competition is very cruel. It must be

You can cripple the opponent, that is, break off a hand, or even kill him. The other is the team competition, where each class sends four elites to participate in the battle, and the winning and losing rules of the competition are death and immortality!" said Luo Shengmeng.

His eyes were a little wet at this point. It seemed that these things still touched him.

"Then what?" Zhang Zhenyu asked anxiously.

"Then our Class D either abstained or surrendered every time. Only in the 22nd class, a girl led Class D to reverse the situation and let Class D win the gold medal in the team competition for the first time!" Luo Shengmeng became more and more excited as time went on.

I feel that if he could, Luo Shengmeng would dance like a Pleasant Goat.

"That girl is Wen Xiaozhi?" Zhang Zhenyu thought of this and seemed to understand something.

"That's right! But that year she was chosen as a genius by the Demon King as his assistant!" Luo Shengmeng felt a little regretful that a hidden beauty finally came to Class D. At least she could have reversed the situation for one or two more years.

Unexpectedly, I was chosen by the Demon King to be his assistant. It’s so damn unpleasant!

"No wonder you two reacted like this when we met today!" Zhang Zhenyu sighed after sorting out a series of things.

"But as far as I'm concerned, there won't be any more Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon people in Class D!" Looking at the sky, Luo Sheng sighed heavily, but he didn't know that the person next to him was none other than Chi.

Zhongwu, a character who turns into a dragon when encountering wind and rain.