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Chapter 85 Apologizing is useless and you have to fight

The stone flew in the direction where he felt he was being peeped. As soon as he flew less than ten meters away, he seemed to hit something and fell to the ground.

A series of circular fluctuations appeared in the air with the location where the stone hit just now as the center.

After a period of strange distortion, the abnormality disappeared, and an old man appeared in front of him, holding his stomach.

"Hey, it's you." I walked over, looked at the old man squatting on the ground holding his stomach, and said.

This old man is the same old man I met when I was resting here a few days ago.

It was the old man who struck me with lightning magic. If he had known better, he would have used his skill to throw the stone.

"You damn girl, you are so cruel." The old man, who had just recovered his breath, glanced at me and then stood up.

Hiding aside and peeping, you still look confident?

The angle at which the stone was thrown just now seems to be a little high. If it were a little lower and matched with the title effect, hum.

"Is hiding aside and peeping enough?" I crossed my arms and hummed.

"You girl, don't you know what it means to respect the elderly and love the young?" The old man hummed, and thrust the wand down in his hand until it was buried three-quarters of the way into the earth.

"I'd better save it for the old peeping tom." I replied with a sneer.

With a flash of colorless and transparent fighting spirit, I stepped on my right foot, and a stone under my feet was crushed to pieces.

Do you think I'm afraid of you?

"Hey, that's interesting. Just tell me, why am I a voyeur?" The old man laughed angrily, sitting on a stone not far behind him and looking at me.

"Obviously I was the one who came here first, but you ran to the side and peeped invisibly. Do you know the rules?" I glanced sideways at the old man sitting beside me.

"Maybe I've been here a long time ago, but you just didn't notice."

"Stop talking nonsense here, do you really think I don't feel anything when you sneak over?"

"My senses are very keen." The old man gave me a strange look, and then said with a hint of fun. "But why do you occupy this place?"

"Just because I came first, do you understand the first-come, first-served rule?" I said, holding my waist and raising my head.

"What an unreasonable little girl, what if I say that this mountain belongs to me?" The old man stood up.

"Who do you think you are?" I turned around and prepared to go down the mountain. "Next time you dare to get close to me, I won't hold back."

"stop."

As the old man finished speaking, a bolt of lightning appeared on the way down the mountain not far in front of me.

"What do you want to do?" I turned my head and said coldly.

If peeping fails, do you still want to force yourself to be obscene?

I'm really unlucky. I met a pervert, and he's still old enough to be my grandfather's old pervert!

"Throw a stone at me and you want to walk away so casually?" The old man lowered his head and said grimly.

It was obviously noon, but my body felt cold, and the air seemed to be filled with charged ions.

Gosh, this feeling of terrible oppression must be felt by at least a seventh-level magician.

"What do you want?" I suppressed the panic in my heart and whispered.

His eyes also began to scan the surroundings, silently taking note of the terrain.

"Interesting, do you still want to resist?" The old man approached me step by step.

"Little girl, you have good talents and are smart. But you have a bad temper and need to be repaired." The old man stopped about ten meters in front of me and said.

What is this? Relying on the old and betraying the old?

"It's just you?" I said while cleaning up the system screen that was messed up by the skill test just now.

At the same time, he also planned a battle plan in his mind and was ready to run away at any time.

Are you kidding me? I have no interest in dealing with a magician of level 7 or above.

Just move your hand and you can erase my existence instantly.

"So, you girl is too hot-tempered. You know that your opponent has no chance of winning. You can just attack at will, but you still dare to say words to anger her." The old man shook his head.

"The stone has been thrown anyway, will you let me go?" I silently checked my condition and said.

"Maybe as long as you apologize honestly, I will let you go."

"Really? I apologize, please let me go."

"no."

"..."

"..."

So, it’s not that I like violence, but because sometimes only violence can solve problems.

"What do you want?" I said impatiently.

It wasn't until just now that I could tell that there was no killing intent in this oppressive aura.

It's just the oppression that ordinary high-level magicians feel against low-level magicians.

That is to say, this old man really just wanted to teach me a lesson.

But why should I be taught a lesson? I was not wrong. This old man brought it to me.

"You know, there are many people in this world that you cannot mess with." The old man looked at me with calm eyes. "Then you can change your bad temper."

"Dream!" I responded with my eyes wide open.

"You are young and full of energy. Unfortunately, many times, relying solely on your will is of no use and can only harm yourself." The old man shook his head.

"If you like teaching, go down and become a teacher." I pointed to the Phyllis Magic Academy below and curled my lips. "Why do you keep nagging at me?"

"It's useless to talk more. It seems that I can only hurt you so that you realize your mistake." The old man raised his hand, looking like he was about to use magic.

If you weren't stronger than me, do you think I would have the patience to listen to you talk about this?

Strike first to gain the upper hand!

With a change of mind and a movement of my toes, I kicked the fragments of stone that had just been stepped into powder towards the old man. They flew into the air and blocked the old man's vision.

The toes of my right foot that I kicked out quickly pointed toward the ground, and I turned around and wanted to run down the mountain.

Danger!

He had only just started running a few steps when a sense of crisis came from above.

Douqi body protection is activated!

After the Dou Qi body protection is turned on, the surface of the body is filled with colorless and transparent airflow.

This bolt of lightning was easily dispersed by my protective fighting spirit.

Before I could get too excited, a second, stronger lightning appeared out of thin air and directly shattered my body-protecting fighting spirit.

And I fell to the ground due to the huge impact.

Ugh, it hurts!

He quickly climbed up, but his front was blocked by heavy lightning.

"You're so brave, little girl. You dare to take action first." As the ashes dispersed, the old man's figure appeared on the spot. "How shall I teach you a lesson later?"

Cut, the escape failed.

Now I'm in trouble, I didn't bring anything with me, and my strength is greatly reduced.

Could it be that in addition to physical skills, he could only use half-baked spells copied from Breeze Technique?

Um?

The stones at my feet were just cleaned up from the ground.

OK, just do it!

Half-crouching on the ground, he moved his right hand, and a stone flew towards the old man with a sound of breaking through the air.

As a magician, you are too confident to be so close to someone who can use fighting spirit!

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