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Chapter 18 Fist is the last word (1)(2/2)

The principal not only used honorific words, but also stood up and made a "please" gesture.

After Liu Bi and the little girl sat down, he sat down again.

"I don't know if you are here, but what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just that my disciple has a wish to go to school, so I took her to school with me."

Upon hearing this, the principal couldn't help but glance at the little girl sitting next to Liu Bi.

Very pretty and quite nice to see.

I have never said a word since I entered the door, I am a erratic child.

Let’s look at her calm expression.

He is a calm child.

The principal couldn't help but sigh: I am really a master's apprentice, and my education in all aspects is very good.

There is only one thing he can't see through.

No matter how he checked it or how many times he checked it, he could not sense a little bit of spiritual power from this girl.

It's like the other person is a mortal.

Of course, the principal knew that this was impossible.

How could a master's disciple not even have a little cultivation level?

Is even this girl’s cultivation higher than mine?

If so.

The girl's talent was simply terrible.

You know, she is only fifteen or sixteen years old now.

This age is higher than his cultivation level, and the future is even more limitless.

Driven by curiosity, the principal couldn't help asking: "I wonder what kind of cultivation level is the high disciple cultivator now?"

"She is an ordinary person," Liu Bi said bluntly.

"What does this mean?" The principal blinked.

He was a little confused.

It is not difficult to understand language.
Chapter completed!
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