Physical Push! You Call This A Necromancer?

The stars fade and the sun rises.

Qiao Yu came to the classroom after washing up. Many people were curious that he was not expelled by Dean Ganfofu.

Some people speculate that he has been fired, but he just refused to go with the cheek.

And these whispering voices fell silent instantly after the hot man arrived.

"Student Tian'e~"

Carl walked over rubbing his hands like an oversized blowfly.

"What's wrong? Still want to be beaten?"

Looking at the smile on Carl's face, Qiao Yu always felt that it was a weasel wishing a chicken a New Year's greeting, uneasy and kind.

"No." Carl waved his hands again and again. "The thing is like this, mainly after being educated by you yesterday! I went back to the dormitory and learned from the pain. I feel that we are all classmates in the same class, and we should get along friendly!"

"I was wrong about what happened yesterday. I apologize to you. I'm sorry!"

"As an apology, I will give you this sword as an apology!"

Then Carl took out the worry-free sword from his pocket, and the moment the worry-free sword was unsheathed, the eyes of the whole class were attracted.

Especially a young man with short blond hair and a straight nose, his breathing became short of breath.

His name is Du Kaiwen, and he fell in love with this worry-free sword at first sight, and fell in love with this sword deeply.

He firmly believed that this sword was Du Kaiwen's sword of destiny!

But now, someone actually wants to give his Sword of Destiny to others as a gift? How could Du Kaiwen bear this!

What's the difference between that and giving his wife to someone else to play with? There was greenness on the top of Kevin's head, and anger in his eyes.

"What's wrong with this kid?" Qiao Yu thought to himself.

Then he frowned, glanced at Carl, and took the Worry-free Sword.

No matter what intrigues and tricks Carl has, this is indeed a grade A long sword, don't let it go for nothing!

there is always a solution to a problem.

But the moment Qiao Yu held the Wuyou Sword, the Zhulong Yanyue Knife suddenly jumped violently.

"You mean, this sword has a weapon spirit? It's just that it was too injured and fell asleep?"

Qiao Yu was shocked by the news from Zhu Jiuyin, and then took a deep look at Carl, who smiled even brighter.

Thinking about it, Carl probably didn't know that this sword has a weapon spirit, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to give this sword to himself.

Seeing this, Qiao Yu immediately put away the Wuyou Sword, and the smile on his face became very bright.

"Thank you, Carl, you're such a nice guy!"

"Where is it, you are a good person!"

Qiao Yu and Carl, two people with different plans, held each other's hands tightly, with smiles on their faces.

One is happy for the success of his plan, and the other is happy for getting a long sword with awakened spirit.

Du Kaiwen was not happy. After Carl left, he walked out with a dark face.

"Where's the long sword just now, take it out and give it to me!" Du Kaiwen ordered in a tone almost commanding.

"Who are you?" Qiao Yu looked at Du Kaiwen like he was looking crazy.

"I am the number one swordsman of the Seminary! Du Kaiwen!" Du Kaiwen snorted with his hands behind his back, with a haughty expression on his face.

"Du Kaiwen?" Qiao Yu turned pale with shock, the smile on the corner of Du Kaiwen's mouth became more and more wild, and then Qiao Yu shook his head: "I've never heard of it."

Du Kaiwen's smile instantly froze on his face, and he didn't know what expression to make for a moment.

You don't know why you are so surprised? Brother, do you have two arms? You are a fucking genius!

"Stop talking nonsense, give me that sword, and I can say something nice to Dean Ganfufu so that you can stay in the genius class!"

"And I, Du Kaiwen, will cover you in the seminary from now on! How about making sure that no one dares to bully you? Is this a good deal?"

Kevin Du narrowed his eyes and looked at Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yu sneered in his heart, is this a good deal? Isn't this simply wanting to prostitute for nothing? This guy is really thick-skinned.

He could grab the Wuyou Sword directly, but he still made a big deal for Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yu looked up at Carl, Carl had a schadenfreude smile on his face.

This is a proper conspiracy, and he is not afraid that Qiao Yu will not take the bait.

As long as Qiao Yu wanted the worry-free sword, he would definitely offend Du Kaiwen, a villain.

Don't look at Du Kaiwen as a swordsman, he doesn't have the atmosphere of a swordsman at all. He is famous in the Seminary for his revenge and revenge.

While Carl was gloating, he suddenly saw Qiao Yu smiling at him.

"Du Kaiwen, right? How about this, you help me kill someone, and I'll give you the Wuyou Sword immediately!" Qiao Yu said with a smile.

"Is this true? You won't lie to me, will you?" Du Kaiwen's eyes showed joy.

Qiao Yu patted his chest to assure him.

"Just kidding, you go out and inquire, who doesn't know that I, Wardro Tian'e, promises everything and promises money?"

Seeing that Du Kaiwen's face was still full of doubts, Qiao Yu directly threw out his trump card.

"Well, I swear to God, if you help me kill someone, if I don't give you the Worry-Free Sword, it will make it impossible for me to become a king-level body practitioner for the rest of my life, right?"

Du Kaiwen's eyes lit up instantly.

"Okay! I agree, tell me, who do you want to kill?"

Seeing Du Kaiwen take the bait, a smile finally appeared on Qiao Yu's face.

The scholar ghost, who has always been a seldom talker, couldn't help but speak at this moment.

"Qiao Yu, although I'm not human, you are a real dog!"

"What's the matter? I didn't lie to him." Qiao Yu spread his hands, with an innocent face: "Wodelao Tian'e is a thousand dollars, so what's the matter with Qiao Yu? And I really can't become a king-level physical trainer, I just want to Can become a king-level necromancer."

The scholar ghost shook his head, whoever dealt with this kid was really bad luck for eight lifetimes, it was the first time he saw such a dog as a ghost for so long.

"Tell me, who do you want me to kill?" Du Kaiwen couldn't help urging, the excitement in his eyes was beyond words.

The worry-free sword he has been thinking about is finally in his hands!

"Kill him!" Qiao Yu pointed at Carl, who was gloating at watching a movie while eating melon seeds.

Carl's smile froze instantly, and the melon seeds he just knocked were choked into the trachea by Qiao Yu's coquettish manipulation.

"Ahem! Ahem! Ahem!"

Carl's face was blushing, he wanted to explain, but coughed wildly as soon as he opened his mouth.

He was really in a panic at this time, who knows if Du Kaiwen, a psychopath, will suddenly attack him?

Grass! Eat melon and eat yourself!

Fortunately Du Kaiwen is still sensible, he frowned, the guy in front of him with a conversion ratio of only 04 is obviously easier to deal with than Carl.

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After all, the four of Carl and Kedijie are like conjoined twins, and their whole body can be affected by one move. Du Kaiwen is not sure to deal with the four of them at the same time, otherwise he would have snatched the worry-free sword from Kedijie.

"Carl can't do it, and everyone in this genius class can't do it. You can choose anyone else, and I can kill them!" Du Kaiwen rejected Qiao Yu.

"The others are free to choose?" Qiao Yu's eyes lit up. "That's great, you help me kill Ganfofu!"

"Kill Ganfofu? Is it Ganfofu, the dean of our seminaries? Or the same name and surname?" Du Kaiwen looked confused, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

"Yes! It's Dean Ganfofu! Kill him!" Qiao Yu nodded seriously.

Coincidentally at this time, Ganfofu who came to class opened the door of the classroom.

Hearing that someone was going to kill him, Ganfofu was stunned for a moment, and then he tore off his robe with a slap of his hands, revealing his strong eight-pack abs, his face was full of excitement.

Ganfofu has not had the opportunity to fight with others for a long time since he became the top match fire method. He feels that his old bones are about to rust.

Hearing that someone was going to kill him at this time, he felt as happy as marrying a concubine!

"Who is going to kill me? Come on, come on! Do your best, don't hold back, my magic staff is already hungry and thirsty!"