"Yeah, senior, I believe you."
Sun Wen nodded sincerely.
Seeing how generous this guy was, Pavilion Branch Master's face turned dark. "If you can give me more trust, I can catch at least three of those who escaped outside!"
His tone was finally mixed with a little anger, and he glared at Sun Wen: "I don't know what you are doubting me about. Maybe you think you are very smart, but those children who are responsible for tracking, can you guarantee that they are still alive?"
"I have worked hard at Er City for many years. I don't say I have merit, but I feel I have done nothing wrong!"
"It's not something a brat like you can argue with!"
"They escaped because they got a call."
"But what about me?"
"Is the phone ringing?"
The old man's tone became more and more angry, he blew his beard and stared, looking a little cute.
Sun Wen's smile remains unchanged.
"But senior, I am the only one who knows about them answering the phone..."
"How do you know this?"
While talking, Sun Wen lifted her hair, revealing the Bluetooth headset that had been plugged into her ears.
It was also at this moment.
Old Man, who was originally standing opposite him, looking upright, shook his figure in the next moment, and appeared in front of Sun Wen silently, his eyes becoming indifferent.
Under the cold breath, Sun Wen flew out and landed on the sofa.
"It's a pity that we can't kill people."
"I've long been unhappy with this little brat like you."
Old Man sneered and slapped Sun Wen on the head, making a crisp sound.
Not fatal, but painful.
Sun Wen just leaned against the wall. He raised his head stubbornly and looked at Old Man. He was still smiling, and his smile was even harder than that of Old Man: "Old... Old Bangzi, I have long... already thought that you... had a problem."
"Er City It's impossible... it's impossible not to have someone... in charge of things."
"Others can run, but you... you can't."
"Young Master I... I let you run away today. My surname is not Sun."
For a time, the smile on Sun Wen's face grew stronger.
A Tai was originally madly chasing Deputy Division Chief from the Guard Bureau. Counting the time, he happened to pass by the Ink Pavilion.
Listening to the sound in the headphones, A Tai's expression remained unchanged, he roared again and jumped up suddenly.
Accompanied by the sound of glass Shatter, A Tai fell to the ground like an ancient ferocious beast, staring at Old Man with scarlet eyes.
"You can't catch those miscellaneous fish, so there's no need to catch them."
"But Young Master doesn't believe it. Sixth Awakening and Soul Hunt are... also ants."
Sun Wen took a deep breath, then propped himself up and stood up against the wall. There was still blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, but the look he looked at Old Man was extremely crazy.
"Today, we Ink Academy brats will 'kill' one Sixth Awakening and give it a try..."
Sun Wen's speech gradually became smoother, and with the energy adjustment, his face gradually returned to rosy.
Old Man still stared at him coldly.
The cold wind kept pouring in along the newly smashed glass of A Tai, blowing Old Man's white hair.
He looked at Sun Wen expressionlessly.
After a long time, he suddenly laughed.
"Your behavior really surprised me."
"Grown up..."
"But, you think just a few of you Fourth Awakening person can kill me?"
"Innocent."
As he said that, Old Man didn't even bother to look at A Tai and walked towards the window.
Iron Chain rustling.
A pitch-black Gravestone suddenly appeared in mid-air and smashed in through the window.
Old Man frowned slightly and took two steps back.
Gravestone sits on the ground.
The chain retracts and straightens.
Mu Yu appeared under Ink Pavilion Tower at some unknown time. He held the chain with one hand, stepped on the wall, and kept walking straight upward at a forty-five degree angle.
In just a few steps, he had already reached the fourth floor.
Standing at the window, Mu Yu's arms shook slightly.
"Ink Academy, Mu Yu."
"Fifth Awakening..."
"Please advise."
Mu Yu The sound is dull.
But what he said was shocking.
Strictly speaking, it has been less than two years since Mu Yu joined Ink Academy. Strictly speaking, it has been about a year and a half...
It has reached the level of Fifth Awakening.
But if you think about it, it's reasonable.
Bai Haitang, Second Year, and Fifth Awakening.
Before Sixth Awakening, Talent, the combination of hard work and resources was able to achieve leapfrog progress.
What's more, if Yu Sheng is not counted, Mu Yu itself is Rookie King of the Ink Academy 140th Cohort.
In other words, he is the same year as Human Race...
Talent first person.
And the sentence Fifth Awakening he said was more like mocking Old Man's words just now.
"Ink Academy, Sun Wen."
"Fifth Awakening."
Sun Wen coughed lightly, finally stood upright, put his hands in his pockets, and smiled.
But he silently glared at Mu Yu.
It's like he's complaining that Mu Yu stole his limelight.
A Tai glanced at the two of them in confusion and scratched his head. "Ink Academy, A Tai."
"I... I don't know how much sleep I have!"
"It should be Fourth Awakening!"
"It could also be Third Awakening!"
Although I don't know what these two guys are doing, I feel like they are showing off.
A Tai imitated the two of them and said in a low voice.
It's just...
I lost more than half of my strength.
"You guys are so cool."
"The training volume is also a volume for the appearance method."
"Is it free to repair glass?"
A lazy voice sounded, and the door to the room was slowly pushed open.
There is still a scar on Zhao Zicheng's cheek, and he still has that sunny smile. He puts his hands in his pockets and leans against the door, squinting at Old Man with arrogant eyes.
"Ink Academy is the most handsome newcomer."
"One of the Blood-Colored Twin Fiends duo members."
"The Gaga killing duo with the honor of the Ink Academy."
"An existence that scares countless old students."
"Zhao Rentu, Zhao Luan Sha, Zhao Zicheng... Please advise."
It was a long series of words, but in Zhao Zicheng's lazy tone, it seemed so cold.
Even when he was talking, he looked at Pavilion Branch Master with a hint of condescension, as if he was looking down on him.
In short, A Tai just lost his temper when he said this...
Pull it down again.