"Ling Fei, you'd better think about it for me. Now, Zhao Yun is not here! And this dean, as a demon god, there are so many ways to deal with you, and it's impossible to count it! Of course, after I make you suffer, I can also use magic to destroy your memory. In this way, you will not only suffer from flesh and blood, but also tell me the way of cultivation! What do you think?"

After saying that, he smiled and changed into a kind face again?

"Ling Fei, what I said before is still valid. If you can agree, I can not only let you be the vice president, but I can also do more for you. As long as I can do it, I can help you."

Ling Fei leaned on the chair, crossed his legs, and had a strange smile on his face.

"Are you going to die?"

The old dean's face flashed with an undetectable fluctuation. He pretended to be reserved and chuckled:

"Teacher Ling Fei, what are you saying? I don't like to listen!"

Ling Fei smiled indifferently:

"You don't have to pretend to me here. As we all know, whether it is a swordsman who reaches the sword god or a magician who reaches the demon god, you can start practicing fighting spirit or magic. You are now a demon god. No matter how powerful my cultivation method is, you don't need it at all. There is no need for you to do this at all! The reason why you do this can only show that you have a necessary reason. I thought about it carefully, Principal, you should have no relatives, there is no need to do it at all. At the risk of offending a sword god, force me like this! After thinking about it, I only thought of one reason, that is, Principal, you are going to be reborn!"

"I know that no matter whether it is the Sword God or the Demon God, it is not a real god in the Novag Continent, and will eventually turn into loess. However, if you reach this level of strength, you can choose to be reborn and start practicing again! And after rebirth, there will be many advantages. Of course, no one will think there are too many advantages. If you use the experience of the old dean, magic power, and my method of practicing magic and martial arts, I think, in the next life, Novag Continent, there will be no one who will be the opponent of the principal. Am I right?"

After Ling Fei finished speaking, the old dean's face was extremely hard to see, as if it was ashen.

He supported his chin with both hands, stared at Ling Fei with gloomy eyes, and said:

"You are very smart! But you are also stupid! I admit that you did guess correctly, but so what? Since you know my secret, you shouldn't tell it. If you tell it, there is only a dead end! Do you think I will let you go?"

Ling Fei smiled, his eyes moved slightly, and a momentum that looked down on the world was emitted.

The principal's body suddenly shook, and in this moment, his whole body began to tremble.

"You...you...you...how is this possible? This is absolutely impossible!"

The principal's face was full of disbelief. He could not imagine that Ling Fei had such a powerful majesty! This majesty, power, was almost oppressed and almost made him breathless.

Ling Fei said coldly:

"Do you really think Zhao Yun is so stupid? He just recognizes me as a teacher casually? You are wrong. He recognizes me as a teacher. First, because he is in front of me, nothing is there. I can kill him countless times with just one thought! Second, it is because, with one word, I allowed him to break through a state that he could not break through for a hundred years and reach the strength of the Sword God!"

"Hiss~!"

The principal couldn't help but take a breath. He didn't expect that Ling Fei was so terrifying! He thought that Ling Fei only knew the cultivation method of a magic swordsman at most. Who would have thought that Ling Fei could even break through to the level of the sword god with just one sentence!

He is a demon god, and no one can understand better than him what he needs to break through to this top-level strength! It is too difficult! It can even be used as a metaphor for climbing the sky. It is precisely because of this difficulty that there are countless practitioners in the Novag continent, but only a few people, who can reach this top-level level!

Thinking of this, the old principal no longer dared to exaggerate in front of Ling Fei, but immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Ling Fei for guilt.

"Teacher Ling Fei, no, Senior Ling Fei, it's me that was wrong. I never dared to do this again. Please spare me."

Ling Fei snorted lightly.

"This is almost the same!"

After saying that, he put away his momentum, and the old principal wiped the sweat from his forehead and slowly got up.

Ling Fei glanced at him and said lightly:

"Actually, you don't have to choose to be reborn! There are still some treatments for the injuries on your body."

"What did you say?"

The old principal was stunned, as if he had seen a ghost.

"You...can you tell me the injury?"

"nonsense!"

Ling Fei rolled his eyes. Although he sealed his own strength, he still had the strength of his eyes as a god. The principal was just a demon god. He was in the immortal world, and he was a cultivator in the tribulation stage. Such a small scumbag usually doesn't even deserve to carry his shoes to Ling Fei! Therefore, Ling Fei could naturally see through everything about him at a glance, which also included his problems.

"Your injury should have been injured before becoming a demon god, right? Because after you transform into a demon god, your strength has increased dramatically. Only by increasing your strength can you forcibly suppress the injury. Otherwise, you should have died suddenly seventy years ago!"

After Ling Fei said this, the old principal knelt down quickly and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Senior Ling Fei is really a god! My injury was indeed seventy years ago, when I was preparing to advance to the demon god, I was injured by a Sky-Swallowing Python. Later, I defeated it and used its magic core to help me evolve, so that I could reach the realm of the demon god! It was precisely because of this that I could survive until today. Senior Ling Fei, if you really have a way to save me, please help me once!"

The principal would not be willing to be reborn if he had no choice. He has finally cultivated to the realm of the Demon God. If he asked him to do it again, would he know if he could succeed in practicing?

Although he has lifelong experience and the magic power of a demon god, he also needs time to grow up. If any blind bastard deals with him and kills him during this period, wouldn’t he be completely burping?

At that time, let alone re-cultivating to become a demon god, it would be good to be able to survive!

Ling Fei snorted and said:

"I shouldn't have saved you, after all, you wanted to threaten me just now! According to my personality, I've killed you long ago! However, I still want to stay in this academy for a while, just let's help you!"
Chapter completed!