The day when I was chased by three thousand planes across borders

The little fat man was locked out of the door, completely unaware of what happened.He had a gentle personality and was not angry. He knocked on the door and asked loudly, "Student Shen, what's wrong with you?"

"Sorry, please wait outside the door." Shen Shutong stared at the demon, "This 'teacher' and I must clarify some things."

This "teacher" with an easy-going appearance took off his mask of being a teacher the moment he closed the door, and the blood in his pupils swayed like a century-old red wine.He still had the appearance of an elegant and calm gentleman, but the illusion of kindness was gone.

As the most evil messengers in the world, the demon clan is not a problem with deceit and disguise.

He smiled playfully, lowered his voice, and said, "What problem does Student Shen want to discuss with me?"

"It's not a discussion." Shen Shutong raised the back of his hand, and the pentagram pattern lit up on his thumb, "No matter what your purpose for coming here, please don't hurt the students and teachers here, except me."

The devil frowned, and his smile faded: "You think highly of them too. I don't have the time to kill them."

Those humans are not worth his hands.

Here, there is only one person worthy of blood on his hands.

Demons came to the human plane just to relax, and facing those trembling subordinates all day long was simply a kind of torture.

The devil has no friends, and no one dares to make friends with him, and after thinking about it, he only needs to see how his boy grows and progresses, which can give him a little relief.

Shen Shutong looked indifferent, unmoved: "If you think one is not enough, I can give you five at once."

Five pentagrams on the nails light up.

He knew that demons still looked down on humans, but he didn't dare to vouch for the demon's moodiness.

Fellow citizens are his bottom line.

The devil half-closed his eyes, remained silent for a while, knelt down on one knee, held up the boy's hand, and branded a kiss on his nails.

A pentagram goes out and the contract is established.

At this moment, the door behind Shen Shutong was suddenly knocked open.Shen Shutong subconsciously withdrew her hand and looked back.

Beside the little fat man, the prince stood proudly, his expression was almost worse than when Shen Shutong gave a speech at the beginning of school.

good.His mentor turned out to be a demon too.

The prince’s first choice was the ace professor recognized by the whole school. During the interview, the three interviewers didn’t even ask any questions. They spent 15 minutes massaging and beating his legs, giving him the highest score unconditionally, in an attempt to make him stand out in front of the tutor. Say a few good words for yourself.

Everything was going well, but today he received news that his mentor was suddenly replaced by a little-known pheasant professor.

If you think about it with your toes, you know that his old man is skinny again.

Things have to start a few days ago.

Ever since he learned that the old man was acting as a hindrance, the prince has always been bitter about it.

If he can bear a little bit of grievance, can he still be called Prince Edward?

So after apologizing to Shen Shutong, he held a banquet in his own name, invited his family friends and allies, publicized the old man's despicable deeds, and bounced back the humiliation in a more stalwart way than him.

It turns out that crankiness is genetic.The old man couldn't stand being wronged, and immediately thought of a way to bully his grandson back - he went to the principal again and asked him to play tricks on the prince's mentoring plan.

The principal saw through the grandpa and grandson, and was so annoyed that he threw the trouble to the assistant team again.

The assistant team was overwhelmed again. They discussed the list of mentors, and then fixed their eyes on an unfamiliar name.

A professor who jumped over from a foreign school?Or a soft-tempered persimmon?

Eh!

History is always surprisingly similar!

Although the prince knows that this is his mother's handwriting, but since the principal has stamped and signed, the power to change the list of students is only in the hands of the instructor.

Professor Ace has already negotiated, and the rest is to let the pheasant mentor in front of him let go of himself.

The prince glanced at Shen Shutong in the room, nodded to him, walked up to the devil, took out the agreement, and said coldly: "Sign!"

The monosyllabic voice was loud and powerful, scaring the little fat man outside the door to sit down on the ground.

This is the first time he has seen such an operation of the professor in public!

The devil had already stood up, and pressed his fingertips as if aftertaste.

He didn't realize until now that his boy's palm is easy to pinch, his five fingers are icy and cold, but his palm is soft. Because he has been playing with medicines and instruments for many years, a thin layer of calluses has formed on his joints just right, which wears him down very much. Comfortable.

The devil looked at the prince, and suddenly remembered Shen Shutong's warning to him just now, and helplessly suppressed the murderous look in his eyes.He lowered his head and glanced at the documents in Prince Edward's hand.

Mentorship Program Student Exchange Agreement.

Oh--

Think he is not capable enough, want to find another job?

If the prince can start with the word "please" like Shen Shutong, he can consider it at his own discretion.

Seeing that the devil did not reply for a long time, the prince took back the agreement.

"You can sign if you don't want to." He snapped his knuckles, with a killing light in his eyes, "Let me show you how much you weigh."

Thunder and lightning surged, and a bright dragon sprang out from the prince's hand, biting the demon. The demon dodged and threw a simulated ball into the air. The surrounding environment of the four of them instantly turned into an ancient arena.

The Federal Military Academy has a special barrier, and you can enter the practice battlefield when you open the simulated ball.Entrance exams are also conducted on the battlefield.

At this moment, the devil and the prince were already fighting in the center of the arena, while Shen Shutong and the little fat man stood on the stand and watched from a distance.The two people in the center of the battlefield were wrapped in dazzling lightning, and from time to time, violent storms swept through the audience.

Confronting the dignified professor, the prince was aggressive, occasionally roaring a few times, without losing the wind in the slightest.The little fat man said with emotion: "As expected of being the leader of our class!"

Not to mention their generation, looking forward to the decades ahead, the prince is also a unique talent, not to mention the practical training he received since childhood is very impressive, if he is facing an ordinary professor who is limited in learning, he is really one of a kind strength to fight.

However, the man in front of him was no ordinary professor.

It is a demon standing at the top of the pyramid of the three thousand planes!

Unlike the little fat man, Shen Shutong could see clearly.

Those two people, how could they be fighting... It was clearly a unilateral tease.

From beginning to end, the demon did not use his abilities, and even all his attacks and defenses were taken from the teaching moves in the basic fighting class.

The so-called teaching tricks, that is, the teachers deliberately resort to tricks that are full of flaws, and the students see the tricks and dismantle them. It is not very difficult.As a qualified Kyoto native, Prince Prince passed the exam with full marks as early as in the elementary school summer camp.

The devil's moves are careless and his movements are calm and unhurried, and he almost has the word "target" written on his forehead, but the prince tried his best to guard his house, and he couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes!

Another point, apart from the little fat man, the other three tacitly agreed.

After realizing that the devil was feeding him moves, the prince was frantically increasing his output, intending to break the deadlock.The demon saw through his small thoughts at a glance, and exerted power at the same time according to his rhythm. During the fierce collision, the momentum of the two sides was still on par.

That's right, the little fat man saw that they were evenly matched, but in fact it was the devil's perfect control over the overall situation of the battle.

As for the prince, he has already fallen into the quagmire!

The prince also noticed that the devil didn't take him seriously, so he was furious, and a bigger thunderstorm was thrown at the devil's head.The little fat man watched with more relish, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a shadow flying across the sky.

Countless plant seeds are flying in the wind, like a goddess scattering flowers.

Shen Shutong joined the battle.

The devil is the most cunning creature, and he promises not to harm the students of the federal military academy, but that doesn't mean he can't kill the prince.

If he guessed right, the devil has already figured out the character of the prince. He knows that if this trend continues, the prince will definitely get into the horns and release thousands of electric shocks recklessly until his physical strength and spirit are exhausted.

The damage to the body caused by doing so is irreparable, and in severe cases, even this life can no longer use the ability.

——That was a prank that would cause him more pain than killing him.

The demon leaned gracefully, perfectly avoiding the crown prince's favorite skill.The thunder ball in the palm of the Prince's brother condensed, and was about to catch up, when suddenly there was a sound of piercing from above, and a section of vines swung towards his face, he instinctively grabbed it, but the flower buds on the vines bloomed at this time, spraying him all over the face pollen.

Drunken Weng flower, the pollen has a paralyzing effect.

This sneak attack was beyond the prince's expectation, he didn't take any precautions, so he fell to the ground and yelled, "Shen Shutong, what are you doing here!"

Shen Shutong was also uncomfortable.Brother Prince's thunder ball was much more powerful than the one he received in the entrance examination. His mental strength failed to keep up with the defense, and the lightning went directly into the body along the vines, and the nerves all over his body hurt like they were exploding.

He sat on the ground panting for a long time, stood up and walked past the demons who were idle to watch the show, squatted down in front of the prince who was cursing his name angrily, and wiped his finger on the prince's cheek.

Shocked by his hooligan behavior, the prince shut his mouth in a daze.

Shen Shutong lowered his eyes quietly, put the finger that touched his cheek in front of his eyes, and asked, "Have you finished your lesson?"

A trace of blood trickled down from Ruo Yuzhu's finger, and the prince felt the pain on his cheek.The part there is close to the eyeball, and if the assailant had been more ruthless, he would have been nicknamed "the one-eyed dragon" for the rest of his life.

Embarrassing yourself in front of new friends is not a good thing.Brother Prince turned his face away, and said bravely: "Who wants you to meddle in other people's business!"

"If you are useless here," Shen Shutong stared at him and said word by word, "Who do you want to avenge you? Your father, or your grandfather?"

When the prince apologized before, he also told Shen Shutong the reason.So he probably understood the reason why the prince appeared here.

The trouble should end it.Only by mentioning his grandfather can the little ancestor calm down for a moment.

Sure enough, after the words fell, the prince's anger obviously subsided a lot.

On the surface, it is the grandfather's revenge, but from another perspective, it is more appropriate than the concern of the elders.

In terms of resources, their family has as much as they want, and there is no shortage of an ace mentor.But a tough heart requires a person to spend a lot of time to polish carefully, and there are no shortcuts.This is what the prince lacks.

Being deliberately assigned to an unknown professor, how to deal with this matter, how to treat the eyes from other people, everything is a test.

And the prince almost didn't even cross the first hurdle.

The drunkard's flower gradually lost its effectiveness, and the prince's blood was soaked.He sat up and muttered: "Who wants them to worry more..."

Facts have proved that their concern is very necessary.

Shen Shutong sighed, Yu Guangkun turned to the demon not far away.

——It's just a little unfortunate to meet this Living Buddha.