Global high martial arts dead air panel

Chapter 156
Zhang Tao raised his eyebrows meaningfully, and said: "It's not a big deal, but congratulations, Mowu has a crazy sword general."

"Who?"

Who is so unlucky to be given such an ugly title?

"Fang Ping."

Guo Shengye breathed a sigh of relief: "It's Fang Ping."

That's okay, let Fang Ping experience the dangers of society.

Guo Shengye remembered that Fang Ping laughed at him when the title of Wild King came out.

Zhang Tao left again.

Guo Shengye sensed it vigilantly for a while, and after realizing that it was really gone this time, he picked up tons of energy essence again.

After Zhang Tao left from the inside of Yuhaishan, he still felt it was funny and shook his head helplessly.

The young people of this year are so desperate for face, it is easy to suffer in society.

These days, only shameless people can win.

Of course, not everyone can face like Zhang Tao and win to the end.

On the other side, Mowu ushered in Wang Jinyang and Li Hansong with big bags and small bags.

Li Hansong looked rather embarrassed, looked at Fang Ping, and asked, "Are you still recruiting mentors?"

Fang Ping was taken aback, Jingwu's old headmaster called Mowu a long time ago, didn't Li Hansong know about it?

But since the old headmaster of Jingwu didn't want Li Hansong to know, Fang Ping didn't say anything.

Fang Ping pondered: "It's not impossible to be Mowu's mentor, but let's say it first, if you don't go to the burrow, you have to fulfill the responsibility of a mentor and lead students."

After all, that bastard Qin Fengqing, although Guo Shengye kept him in Mowu, is useless when he is not participating in the war.
Li Hansong quickly said: "This is no problem. In fact, in Jingwu, I was also taking care of some juniors. I was taking care of Ling Yiyi and Han Xu. I used to have a lot of time, but I have been busy recently."

Fang Ping was a little surprised when he heard this, and said happily: "That's good, you can hand in a resume to the school committee later, and the job entry will wait until you graduate."

While chatting, the three of them went to Mowu's training room, preparing for the third repair to seal the door.

Several people entered the training room, Li Hansong whispered: "Fang Ping, you can go to another Wuhan University now, and you can be the principal, such as Nanwu..."

Wang Jinyang of Nanwu gave Li Hansong a hard look.

But there is really no way, Nanwu's current principals are not ranked as high as Fang Ping on the list.

Fang Ping thought for a while and said, "Do you know where Guo Shengye is now?"

Wang Jinyang and Li Hansong cast blank expressions on this.

"Guo Shengye is sitting in the cave."

"he……"

Li Hansong asked in surprise, "Principal Guo is going to sit in the crypt now?"

This feeling is very similar to that of a college student who sees a classmate who receives a scholarship every year, signed a big company when he was in school, and punches in on time every day.

Fang Ping nodded, and said: "According to this development, Lao Guo actually doesn't have much free time to manage Mowu, so..."

Fang Ping shook his hair confidently, and said, "It's okay, Mowu still has me."

Wang Jinyang turned his head silently, not wanting to look at these two idiots.

……

In the Yuhaishan hut, Guo Shengye, who had no idea that he was about to be seized power, turned on the game console, plugged in the cassette, and played the game happily.

To be honest, even Guo Shengye never thought about living the life he wanted while sitting in the crypt.

Daily life consists of playing games, watching downloaded movies and novels, and having plenty of food, snacks and drinks.

When Guo Shengye felt bored, he flew out to fight with the real king of the catacombs, and if he couldn't beat him, he ran to the vicinity of Wangwu Mountain, and very familiarly asked King Zhentian to help him drive away those bad guys who bullied children.

If they can beat him, the other real kings of the Catacombs will also try to stop him, and finally drive Guo Shengye away.

Guo Shengye squatted back to his hut and continued playing games.

With the presence of Guo Shengye, Yuhaishan in the Catacombs has been full of excitement recently, and it has become quite lively.

Although only Guo Shengye thinks so.

Guo Shengye returned to his hut, King Zhentian took out the tea set and started making tea leisurely.

"You are more relaxed."

A female voice sounded faintly, but she could not be seen.

"How can I not be leisurely?"

Zhentian Wang said lightly.

"Guo Shengye... In two years, he achieved the eighth-rank double-ninth forging and advanced to the ninth rank... Heh, the seed of resurrection is in the world."

The female voice mocked, "If it wasn't for that, Guo Shengye, how could a brat do this?"

Zhentian Wang turned a deaf ear and continued to make his tea.

The female voice didn't force the other party to answer, and snorted coldly: "Even if you couldn't do the amazing... how can Guo Shengye do it?"

The female voice was extremely vague, and she was extremely disdainful towards Guo Shengye.

In other words, it is not disdain for Guo Shengye, but disdain for this era.

She has experienced so many years and witnessed the rise of geniuses in every era, and without exception, every era is full of stars.

Only this so-called Xinwu era has developed to the present, and the strongest is nothing but the pinnacle.

"In this era, destiny is not in the world."

Zhen Tianwang said leisurely: "If the destiny is not in the world, what about Guo Shengye's rise?"

The female voice was silent for a while, and said: "Guo Shengye is very special, how did he achieve double nine forging? And his way is also very special, the black fog, even I am very uncomfortable to watch."

Zhen Tianwang was silent, even though he was well-informed, he didn't know what was going on with Guo Shengye.

But there is one thing that King Zhentian knows very clearly and has personally experienced it.

That is Guo Shengye, this kid really doesn't regard himself as an outsider, and treats King Zhentian with great trust, so that King Zhentian is too embarrassed not to save him.

The female voice didn't ask for boredom, seeing that King Zhentian didn't speak, the mental fluctuations in the air gradually weakened and disappeared.

The Heavenly King of Tuliu Town was alone, contemplating the strangeness of Guo Shengye.

Although, some of Guo Shengye's styles are very similar to Zhen Tianwang's teacher.

But King Zhentian knew his teacher quite well.

His teacher would never bother to stay behind and accept apprentices.

Even if it is to accept apprentices, his teacher will definitely find King Zhentian, and then throw the apprentices to him to raise, and live a chic life by himself.

King Tiantian sketched out the possible candidates in his mind.

war?
No, Fang Ping is more like the backhand left by Zhan.

Emperor?

To be honest, is the emperor's son really dead?

Zhentian Wang doesn't quite believe it, according to the Emperor's character...

If the sons were all dead, the Emperor of the Earth might have already ascended to Jiuchongtian.

If the emperor doesn't train his own son, will he stay behind?
This doesn't quite fit the Emperor's character, but it doesn't have to be.

King Zhentian decided to choose the emperor as a candidate. Although he thinks that the emperor's successor is likely to be his son, no one can say for sure.

In order to become emperor or to get rid of, who knows what these people are thinking in their minds.

And the person who founded the Origin Dao...

King Suppressing Heaven's face gradually became serious, will he hold back for himself?
Even the seeds themselves...

"Hey, Lao Li, did you drink it here?"

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

King Tianwang's very familiar voice sounded recently, he frowned instantly, and immediately sensed whether there were pursuers behind the other party.

Guo Shengye smiled and said, "I didn't go to the burrow today, don't worry."

Zhentian Wang looked at Guo Shengye in surprise, and asked, "You can actually detect my spiritual power?"

"How fresh."

Guo Shengye sat opposite King Zhentian, took out his own teacup, rinsed it, and pushed it towards King Zhentian.

King Zhentian looked at the large enamel cup, then at the small teapot in his hand, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he poured it anyway.

He endured the doubts in his heart, after all, his current strength on the surface is only peak.

It makes sense for a Ninth Rank to perceive the peak spiritual power.

But in fact, what the hell, he, Li Xuanxie, is the King of the Eighth Heaven, and his spiritual power was noticed by a kid who has just entered the ninth rank. Is this reasonable? !
Guo Shengye didn't think there was anything wrong with it. For him, mental power was like a san value.

He was born with a full san value, not to mention breaking the eight heavenly kings, even the emperor's mental power fluctuations can be easily detected by him.

Although it is said that the spiritual power of the emperor, the king and the strong is not something indescribable, but it is almost the same, and it will not be easily noticed by others.

"You're down a little."

Guo Shengye looked at the teacup, the tea had only covered a thin layer of bottom.

King Zhentian filled his empty small teapot without saying a word, grabbed the tea and put it into Guo Shengye's enamel cup: "You can drink it yourself."

Guo Shengye looked at the dry tea leaves floating on the tea water, lifted the bucket and filled it up.

"...a cow chews peonies."

King Tiantian watched it for a long time, and finally choked out four words.

"Hey, you don't know, I'm in the hut, and I can only eat some hot pot and string snail noodles and spicy soup every day, it's too hot.

Just right, aren't you making tea here? I came over just smelling it. "

Zhentian Wang swallowed expressionlessly, and said lightly: "Really, then your nose is long enough."

Although the two are located in adjacent areas, they are extremely far away in terms of the size of the crypt.

"I think you didn't notice when I came, what were you thinking?"

Which pot Guo Shengye does not open and which pot he lifts, Zhentian Wang glanced at him and said, "I was thinking, how did you manage to advance to the ninth rank after two years of double-nine forging."

"This...isn't it enough to have hands?"

As soon as Guo Shengye finished speaking, he felt the ground shaking.

But I don't know if King Zhentian had predicted it in advance. The hut of King Zhentian was so strong that not even a bit of wall debris fell.

Guo Shengye said casually, "You also have a massage chair here? It's very advanced."

Zhen Tianwang told the people in Wangwushan to be more honest, he twitched the corners of his mouth, and said, "Your thinking is also quite advanced."

Normal people would not think that this is the built-in massage function, right?

Guo Shengye is kind of looking for fun in his own life, entertaining himself every day...

It's over, the more I think about it, the more I feel that Guo Shengye is very similar to his teacher.

Guo Shengye said with a smile: "It's not bad, compared to some old antiques that are thousands of years old, they are indeed quite advanced."

Zhentian Wang picked up the teacup, covered his facial expression, took a sip slowly, and said with a smile: "Where did the ten-thousand-year-old antique come from, a child, you can talk nonsense."

"is it?"

Guo Shengye was quite surprised, and asked, "Aren't the two kings in the land of Wangzhan old antiques who have lived for thousands of years?"

"..."

King Zhentian was silent for a while, and said vaguely: "It's about the same."

The key is how much does this kid know?

Whose backhand is so unreliable?

Say anything?

Couldn't it really be Yang God's backer?

The same unreliable, the same shameless, the same salty fish lie.

"What are you doing here today?"

King Zhentian saw that Guo Shengye took out the game console and played games while drinking tea, as if he was at his own home leisurely, so he couldn't help asking.

"I just came to see you today."

Guo Shengye didn't raise his head.

Zhang Tao said that contacting the other party from time to time will make the other party more willing to lend a helping hand next time.

So Guo Shengye came to see the lonely old man Zhen Tianwang today.

Zhentian Wang was extremely speechless, silent for a while, and tentatively asked: "Do you know who is investing in you behind your back?"

"know."

"who is it?"

"Myself."

"You got here on your own?"

King Zhentian was dumbfounded, he really didn't expect that Guo Shengye's shamelessness was in the same line as Zhang Tao's shamelessness.

"Are you sure?"

King Zhen Tian couldn't help confirming.

Guo Shengye nodded confidently: "Of course, who would help me like this except myself?"

King Zhentian was silent for a long time, and then reluctantly said: "There is some truth in what you said."

But the old man didn't believe it.

At this time, Guo Shengye sighed: "The mediocre people in the world are always unwilling to believe that there are geniuses in the world that they cannot understand."

King Zhentian's hut was crumbling again, and the ground trembled more violently, which confused Guo Shengye.

While shaking back and forth, Guo Shengye suddenly remembered something. He looked at Zhentian Wang: "The Wangwu Mountain where you sit...doesn't there really exist?"

The Emperor's daughter-in-law, the Northern Emperor's daughter?

The master of Mount Wangwu, Yue Ling, who holds the Earth Emperor Sword and Beihuang Sword and can fight across steps?

"No one, why am I sitting in town?"

The old god Zhentianwang asked Guo Shengye back on the ground.

"..."

Guo Shengye only felt that he had told the truth, but let others break the defense. He was really innocent and wronged.

He put away his game console, turned around and left.

"Hey, your tea...cup."

Zhentian Wang really didn't want to call that thing a teacup.

"Don't worry, I'll be back later."

After leaving a sentence that made King Zhentian toss and turn, Guo Shengye walked out of the hut and rose into the air, holding a cane.

"Cave tortoise, your grandpa is here!"

The extremely arrogant words and the increasingly heavy energy contained in the attack made the True King of the Catacombs once again have a headache.

"What stimulated the lunatic again?"

"Who will fight this time?"

"I won't go, I went last time."

Then got shot in the head.

"I'm not going either, I went last time."

Then his arm was chopped off.

(End of this chapter)