Fantasy: I am in the desert, but the system lets me be the city lord

"Thank you, sir, for your kindness in rebuilding!"

After speaking in unison, the five teenagers knelt down together.

After realizing the way of the sword, Yan Zhengyang told them all the ins and outs of the matter.

and so.

After knowing everything because Zhou Lin gave them the opportunity to reach the pinnacle of life and become the warriors they dreamed of, the gratitude in their hearts is self-evident.

Just now.

After they have discussed it, they should express their gratitude to these people.

Let the lord know.

They are thankful people.

"Don't kneel in the future, Huang Shaling is not in the mood to kneel."

Zhou Lin looked awkward, this bad habit must be changed.

If you want to keep people, you have to make them feel dignified.

This is Zhou Lin's idea, let's start with his own side first.

"Thank you sir!"

The five teenagers stood up quickly, although they were still a little unaccustomed to it.

But the gratitude in my heart is even greater.

Profound Sky Continent.

Although there are places where mortals live.

But with warriors around, mortals would be inferior.

Especially those of them, down-and-out teenagers who rely on their strength to earn some food money, have no father or mother, and have no one to rely on.

And now.

They came out to work and became warriors!
And, according to Yan Zhengyang, their talent is very good!

To know.

According to Yan Zhengyang, those martial artists in the psychic realm are all poor in talent!
Why doesn't this make them excited?
"I heard from Mr. Yan that you just need experience?" Zhou Lin said in a majestic tone: "Since this is the first time, it happens that this lord has a task that needs someone to do it. After dinner, you wait in the sword pavilion. I!"

Zhou Lin still needs to prepare some things, so he also needs time to get them.

"Yes, my lord! We will definitely live up to your expectations!"

The five teenagers no longer knelt, but bent down to salute.

"Okay, let's go back. Go see the murals on the first floor..."

Yan Zhengyang waved his hand and gave them an order.

A young man asked curiously: "Old Yan, we have seen the murals on the first floor and kept them all in our hearts. Why do we still need to look at them?"

Yan Zhengyang shrank his pupils, and when he was about to reprimand him, he heard Zhou Lin speak first with a smile.

"There is a saying that goes like this, you learn something new by reviewing the past. It has only been more than one night since you started the test. If you read it again, you may gain something new."

Zhou Lin just said casually, the purpose is to make himself more prestige in the minds of these young people.

however.

Those teenagers were still chewing these words carefully, but Yan Zhengyang was trembling all over!

"Review the past to learn the new...Review the past to learn the new..."

"I understand, I understand!"

"Hahaha, I get it, I get it!"

I saw him looking up and laughing like crazy.

and.

The whole body's aura is presented in an incredible way, and it spreads towards the surroundings!

"Old Yan?"

Inside the Martial Arts Academy.

Wei Hongshen suddenly opened his eyes.

He also felt the power.

"not good!"

I saw his figure flash, and the next moment, he appeared in front of Yan Zhengyang!

"Congratulations, Mr. Yan!"

Seeing his serious face, he gave a low drink!
Although the voice was not light, it rang in everyone's mind like the voice of the soul!

Even Yan Zhengyang is no exception!
"Xiao Bao, when did you come?"

Yan Zhengyang's laughter stopped abruptly, and his face instantly regained its clarity!

"Old Yan, Xiao Bao came here last night! It's just that I heard from the adults that you have accepted a new disciple, so I dare not disturb you!"

Wei Hongshen felt helpless when he heard Yan Zhengyang calling his baby name.

It doesn't matter if the adults are here, but there are still five brats here!

"Unexpectedly, the bottleneck that has plagued Old Yan for more than ten years has broken through at this time! It's really gratifying!"

Wei Hong was afraid that Yan Zhengyang would reminisce about the old days with him, so he told about the bed-wetting posture when he was a child, and quickly brought the topic back to him.

Zhou Lin understood.

Yan Zhengyang broke through?

So what is his state now?
But then again, just now he kept chanting about learning the new by reviewing the past.

Could it be my relationship again?