When Zhao Sicheng could no longer bear it, Zhao Sicheng's powerful mental power finally burst out. So it appeared, and the tables and chairs of 40 students turned into wood chips all over the sky.

The students in the martial arts class Z are still some minors. Even in anger, Zhao Sicheng controlled his mental power and did not hurt these students.

However, those wooden tables and chairs were not as lucky as the students. All these tables and chairs were affected. They were crushed to pieces by Zhao Sicheng's powerful mental power, and became a large area of ​​white dust in the classroom.

The students with fighting spirit dodged away from the wood chips, but the five students who did not fight spirit suffered the disaster. Because the chair suddenly turned into wood chips, all the five students who were not prepared fell to the floor.

As the saying goes: Again and again, don’t go back and forth. These special enrollment stimulate Zhao Sicheng again and again. If Zhao Sicheng doesn’t vent, he will definitely be suffocated to internal injuries.

When Zhao Sicheng exploded, these students in the Z-class martial arts class were also scared. Tianxin Magic Martial Arts Academy was very martial, and the tables and chairs provided for students were not precious magic wood, but they were also very hard wood, which made it easier for students to use martial arts at any time.

With the martial arts class, students with only level 1 and level 2 strength cannot cut the tables and chairs of Tianxin Magic Martial Arts Academy into such tiny wood chips even if they use swords to cut them.

After Zhao Sicheng crushed the table and chairs into fine wood chips, he exhaled a long breath and continued to say with a smile: "Students, the teacher accidentally failed to control it. But don't worry, the teacher will compensate the damaged things according to the price."

The 40 students heard Zhao Sicheng admit that the whole teacher was in a mess, and all the tables and chairs were turned into ashes. It was because Zhao Sicheng, a little brat, couldn't control it, and a sound of gasping in the entire martial arts class Z classroom sounded.

"This little brat is too scary!" This is the voice of all the students in the martial arts class Z.

At this time, the 40 students looked at Zhao Sicheng's pink and cute little face again, and did not think this little brat was cute at all.

Especially when Roosevelt was suppressed by Zhao Sicheng's mental power, other students might not feel it. Roosevelt obviously felt that he was suppressed by a vast and boundless force. As long as he had a slight movement, this vast and boundless force would crush him like these tables and chairs.

Roosevelt had never experienced this feeling. Even the Saint-level powerhouses of the Roosevelt family could not emit such powerful power. It was an endless power like the sea.

Roosevelt was scared by the mental power of Zhao Sicheng's demon general level and his face was bloodless. Roosevelt only felt that his heart was about to stop beating and he was about to stop breathing. This feeling of suffocation was fleeting.

When Roosevelt saw Zhao Sicheng smiling, he no longer clenched his nose and immediately put his hands behind his back. Roosevelt's obedient look made Zhao Sicheng very satisfied.

"Dinglinglinglinglinglinglingling!"

At this time, the bell for the end of get out of class rang.

Zhao Sicheng heard the ringtone for the end of get out of class and stopped and said, "get out of class! Please ask Xing Lian later to count the damaged things."

After Zhao Sicheng finished speaking, he left the classroom of the martial arts class Z without looking back. Zhao Sicheng needed to go back and prepare. From the first class, we can see that the student in the martial arts class Z that Zhao Sicheng was going to take did not have a fuel-efficient lamp.

Zhao Sicheng knew that Su Xinglian was in poor health. When Zhao Sicheng had just exploded, he did not move Su Xinglian at all. Zhao Sicheng was also afraid that his mental power would be too violent and would accidentally knock this weak Miss Xinglian out of nowhere.

Su Xinglian was even more curious about Zhao Sicheng. Su Xinglian felt that this little brother who had met him had been surrounded by countless mysterious halos.

Zhao Sicheng seems to have countless secrets in his animal trainer's ability, rich knowledge, and powerful strength, which deeply attracted Su Xinglian.

Su Xinglian thought, her fair skin on her face began to turn red, and Su Xinglian showed a yearning look, "I can see this little brother often in the future. It's so embarrassing. This little brother has become my teacher."

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"I said Xiaohua! Isn't your surname Zhao? Is the new teacher Zhao from our class a member of your family?"

"Harrison, how many times have you told you, don't call me Xiaohua, my name is Zhao Xiaohua, Xiaoxiao, gorgeous Hua. Call me Xiaohua again, be careful I will beat you up." The answer was the black-haired boy who made Zhao Sicheng feel kind.

"Haha! Anyway, the name of your Zhao family is almost the same. Xiaohua, you haven't used to tell me yet, does that Teacher Zhao have anything to do with you?" Harrison called out, still doing what he wants.

Zhao Xiaohua didn't need to beat Harrison, but instead said with his eyes lit up: "Well, it should be from our Zhao family, and it should be from my father's generation. My father's name is Zhao Siming, and our new teacher is Zhao Sicheng. Just by listening to the name, you can tell that he is from our Zhao family, and he is a member of our Zhao family within five generations. I was born in a coincidence that the first was the sixth generation. The Zhao family's branch is too large. I don't know if Teacher Zhao will recognize me as a member."

Zhao Xiaohua is just an ordinary person without any fighting spirit, and just fell out of the Zhao family for five generations. According to the Zhao family's title relegation system, tribesmen like Zhao Xiaohua who are alienated from blood and have no strength may be taken back from their noble status by the Zhao family.

Fortunately, Zhao Xiaohua's father Zhao Siming was a member of the Zhao family within five generations. Through the blood relationship of the Zhao family, Zhao Siming finally got Zhao Xiaohua a place in the Tianxin Demon Martial Arts Academy in order to preserve Zhao Xiaohua's aristocratic status.

Zhao Xiaohua also knew his father's good intentions, but Zhao Xiaohua is now 17 years old and has almost no possibility of awakening the fighting spirit.

However, since Zhao Sicheng wrote down his name on the magic blackboard, Zhao Xiaohua knew that his turnaround was coming.

Because the name of the Zhao family is very particular, first of all, generation, like Zhao Sicheng is the "Si" generation, and Zhao Xiaohua should have been the "Zi" generation, and should be called Zhao Zihua. However, Zhao Xiaohua is the sixth generation. In order to maintain the purity of bloodline, the Zhao family also distinguishes the royal family from the side-segment. Zhao Xiaohua is no longer allowed to use generation. This makes Zhao Xiaohua very distressed. Don't underestimate the generation, this is the basis for being close to the Zhao family.

When Zhao Xiaohua saw that Zhao Sicheng's name was so similar to that of Zhao Siqian, the emperor of the Thunder Empire, he knew that Zhao Sicheng was definitely within three generations of the Zhao family.

Attached today's victory:

Lunar calendar: the tenth day of the first lunar month (Renchen) (joining the dog)

Good and bad luck today: flat (all day of the day)

Today's auspicious time: Yin, Mao, Si, Hai

Today's bad time: Wei, Shen, You, Xu

Twenty-Eight Constellations: Well

It is advisable to: capture, get married, take money, and be buried

Taboo: Open the market and set up a bed

Finally, Xiaoshi wishes everyone a step further in the Year of the Dragon, by the way: "Please click, recommend, and collect."
Chapter completed!