Global high martial arts dead air panel

Chapter 105
Guo Shengye pondered for a while, and asked, "Does Fang Ping admit that he is a resurrected warrior?"

If Fang Ping admits it, Guo Shengye won't expose it. It's good to have such an identity to protect him.

The old headmaster smiled and shook his head: "That kid is out of tune. He first said that he created the Heavenly Court in his previous life and was the first emperor of heaven, and then he said that he is the ancestor of human beings."

Hmm... this kid is really brave.

The Emperor of Heaven dares to impersonate?

Guo Shengye turned the small potted plants on the table, recalling the clips he had seen before, the self-proclaimed superior emperor reached out to erase the existence of the heavens, the heavens were shattered, and the earth shook.

Guo Shengye said lightly: "It doesn't matter if you are a resurrected warrior or not, as long as you care about the human race."

With the fusion with the all-seeing eye, Guo Shengye would see some fragments of the future from time to time, and one of the fragments made him remember deeply.

Surrounded by the Catacombs, Zhang Tao and other strong humans bowed their heads and asked Old Antique of the Human Race for help, but was rejected.

This scene made Guo Shengye furious.

In Guo Shengye's heart, Zhang Tao and the others had long been classified as his own, and his younger brother could only be bullied by him. When will it be others' turn to pick and choose here?
The old headmaster took a deep look at Guo Shengye, nodded and said, "You are right. But are you also a resurrected warrior?"

"I'm not a resurrected warrior."

Guo Shengye didn't think he was the reincarnation of a strong man, at most he was the reincarnation of a wild ghost who didn't drink Mengpo soup.

The old principal asked again: "Is the resurrected warrior a special title for the reincarnation of the strong?"

"Yes, the number of resurrected warriors is neither too many nor too few, but they are all raised in one place."

"In other words, there are actually some hidden grandmaster seedlings in Huaguo?"

The old headmaster couldn't help getting excited. Wu Kuishan guessed that these mutated warriors might quickly step into the eighth-rank realm, or even a higher realm.

Guo Shengye was noncommittal, he was so raised that he lost all vigor, so what if he stepped into the realm of a master.

On the other side, just as Zhang Tao sat in his office chair, he received a message from Guo Shengye.

Click to open, "Magic City Catacombs Admission Application Form".

Zhang Tao wanted to swear, Guo Shengye, can he find someone to spend New Year's Eve with? !
Don't go down to the crypt every day, is there a Kingdom of Light or Transformers in the crypt?
There was a loud noise from the minister's office, Vice Minister Wang exchanged glances with the others, and knocked on the door.

"Minister, what happened?"

Zhang Tao's voice was calm: "Help me change a table, this table is not very strong."

"Ok."

Soon, Guo Shengye received the application form that was called back. The reason for the rejection was that the weather was bad today.

Guo Shengye turned to the old principal and asked, "When will you be able to enter the Ninth Grade Realm?"

The old headmaster was helpless, could he not make it so easy to cultivate to the Ninth Grade Realm.

But for Guo Shengye, it might be really easy.

The old principal once again suspected that Guo Shengye was the reincarnation of the strong.

In the previous life, he might not only be an eighth-ranker, but might even be a top-level powerhouse!
Guo Shengye saw it poorly: "Why don't you just step down as the principal and become a nominal honorary principal, so you can practice with peace of mind."

"...No need, the old man can still continue to dedicate to Mowu for decades."

Seeing the disappointment in Guo Shengye's eyes, the old headmaster gave him an annoyed look.

He had never seen such a clumsy means of seizing power, handing Mowu to Guo Shengye, he was afraid that Mowu would be cheated away one day.

Well, today is another day of high-ranking failure.

Guo Shengye shrugged, got up and prepared to leave.

The old headmaster smiled and said: "You are also a rank eight now, but you haven't even held a grand master banquet. When are you going to make it up?"

"Then it's a few days."

Zhang Tao probably won't let him go to the burrow these days, and Guo Shengye is idle on the ground.

I just wanted to advertise my restaurant.

The old principal told Guo Shengye about the process of the Grand Master Banquet, and let him go home to prepare.

Guo Shengye walked out of the office building, the sky outside was light blue, like an extremely clear shallow sea.

The air was fresh, and the cold wind blew on Guo Shengye's bare arms, causing no ripples.

Another year of winter.

Guo Shengye thought silently, he forgot to change his T-shirt again.

Going home this time, Guo Shengye took all his clothes back.

"Yo, the busy man is finally willing to go home?"

"How did this bring all the clothes back, isn't this the clothes in your apartment?"

Guo Shengye said helplessly: "You can donate for me. In the future, when you buy clothes for me, you can buy long-sleeved trousers. I can wear them all year round."

Guo Qizhi looked at the short sleeves on Guo Shengye's body, and cheerfully took the large bags of clothes.

"By the way, Dad, does our restaurant still have a free lobby this month?"

Guo Qizhi thought for a while and said, "Jupinxuan, it hasn't been booked out in the second half of the month, what's the matter, do you want to use it?"

Guo Shengye said lightly: "Yes, I want to host a master banquet."

"Then... your brother, do you still invite him?"

Guo Qizhi asked cautiously.

Guo Shengye was silent for a while, then sneered and said, "Whatever, I'm already a master, so can I compete with a mere mid-level warrior?"

Guo Xuan, the elder brother of Guo Shengye and Guo Shengye, because of a great conflict with Jin Yilin and Guo Shengye, went to the military academy for the college entrance examination and never returned home.

Guo Sheng and Guo Qizhi are two idiots caught in the middle, and they don't know how to mediate such family conflicts.

"Anyway, it turns out that I was right."

Guo Shengye threw down such a sentence, and went upstairs to his room to write the invitation.

Guo Qizhi smiled wryly, sorting out the clothes that Guo Shengye brought back, preparing to sort them and donate them.

Back then he was busy with work, and Guo Sheng was even more ignorant. When he realized something was wrong, it was already too late, and family conflicts broke out completely.

Every time I go home, I have to face the oppressive and suffocating atmosphere at home, and every family member is exhausted during that time.

In the end, Guo Xuan chose to leave home and fly away, and the atmosphere at home gradually recovered.

Guo Shengye was in the bedroom, writing invitations against the list given to him by the old headmaster.

At the beginning, the difference between him and Guo Xuan was very simple. Guo Shengye didn't allow his family to do this or that, and he had to control everything.

And Guo Xuan felt that Guo Shengye had a strong desire to control, and even more recklessly tried to control his family's life at home.

Contradictions erupted from this.

After Jin Yilin returned home, the conflict aggravated because Guo Xuan felt that Jin Yilin treated Guo Shengye too favorably and indulgently, which made Guo Shengye's desire for control stronger and stronger.

Thinking about the bad things about these parents, Guo Shengye became more and more irritable as he wrote, and finally dropped his pen on the table.

Guo Shengye pulled out the drawer, took out a dart, turned the chair and threw it at the target hanging on the wall.

Center the red heart.

One dart after another was thrown out continuously, and Guo Shengye didn't stop until the target was full of darts.

He is a grand master now, and a grand master must have the bearing of a grand master, and he will never be petty.

(End of this chapter)