The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 682
Not far outside the two-story building.

When the rainstorm ended, Guilong lifted the white cloth wrapped around his body, and when he saw the white cloth was in tatters, he said with a long sigh: "Hey, this thing cost me a lot of money, I didn't expect it to rot today. "

bang——

As soon as Guilong's voice fell, the old god stick jumped out of the small hole next to him.

He had just landed and shook the floating dust lightly. He looked like a fairy, but he didn't maintain this look for long.

Because when he saw that he had shed a lot of dust from his floating dust, his face was full of pain.

Looking at the expression of the old god stick, Guilong silently put away his tattered white cloth, then squinted at the old god stick and said: "Old god stick, I think we two should do something big."

The old magic stick seemed to have guessed what Guilong was going to say, he stretched out his hand and took out his white tortoise shell from his sleeve, and said with a chuckle: "That's right, it's time to do something big, but I didn't expect that there would be something big." Old acquaintances join that shitty organization, and they're not afraid of being in the cesspit while eating in that organization."

After finishing speaking, the old magic stick looked back, and said with a sigh of relief: "Hey, I'm in a very upset mood now, my precious apprentice ran away and didn't take me with him, and now he wants us to do such a dangerous thing again." It’s chilling to think about it!”

"You should be relieved. After all, your apprentice knows your abilities, so he didn't bring you with him."

Guilong teased the old magic stick, stroked the beard on his chin, looked at the two-story building surrounded by electric grids in the distance, rubbed his eyes suddenly, and said to the old magic stick beside him: "Look, sitting on top of that house Yes, is it that bastard Zhou Boss?"

The old magic stick looked towards the two-story building, and after a closer look, he suddenly found that there was a man in tattered clothes sitting on the roof of the two-story building, eating a bag of fruit in his hand. .

Taking a closer look, the old man was none other than Wang Chen's master, Mr. Zhou.

Seeing Old Freak Zhou eating the fruit calmly and walking on it as if nothing happened, the old magic stick suddenly said enviously: "That old thing has not become so strong, look at others, in It’s so easy to walk on the grid.”

boom--

After the words of the old magic stick fell, there was a sound in the distance. He turned his head to look, and when he saw the blue light flashing away, he took a breath of air, and suddenly felt that his knees became a little weak.

Guilong couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and said with a trace of horror in his voice: "Fuck, that kid has become like Old Monster Zhou, his whole body is electrified?"

"This should be."

The old god stick nodded, with doubts in his eyes at first, but gradually he became relieved.

He is not particularly familiar with Wang Chen's lineage, but he knows some secrets more or less.

Wang Chen's lineage has a lot to do with one of the most mysterious inheritance sects in the Dragon Kingdom, and it can even be said to complement each other.

At the time of the old god stick, there were still several disciples in that sect. At that time, the most powerful person in that sect practiced a secret technique, and the old god stick went to help him. After that person completed the secret technique, the old god stick became electrified for no reason.

It seems... now that mysterious inheritance sect has only one or two disciples, it seems... Bai Qingwu is a disciple of that sect.

So it makes sense that Wang Chen is charged.

On the roof of the old building, Old Freak Zhou heard the sound coming from a distance, sat down, took a big mouthful of peaches, with a sad expression on his face.

"The ancestors pitted us as masters and apprentices!"

There was a slight sound on his body, and old monster Zhou raised his head and looked at the sky, wanting to cry but not crying.

Damn old ancestor, I don't know what kind of rules he set, so that his lineage has an inexplicable relationship with that inheritance sect.

It is also because of this rule that the juniors like myself have become miserable.

In order to help that old witch practice that secret technique, I was almost killed.

He thought that he would be fine if he helped her complete the secret technique, but who knew that after the old witch completed the secret technique for several years, he found out that something happened to him.

Well, when I helped the old witch practice the secret technique, the secret technique left a little remnant on my body, and after years of free growth, the power became comparable to that of the secret technique.

If it was just like this, he must be happy, but this thing can't be controlled, and if he is not careful, he will kill someone or himself.

Later, I got a formula from the mouth of the old witch, that is, the formula that was passed to Wang Chen by phone a few days ago.

Through the formula, after many years of polishing, and the neutralization of the things in the treasures of various medicinal materials, I was barely able to control the remnants of the secret technique that grew freely.

Now... my apprentice has also been trapped by the remnants of the secret technique. Although there is that mantra and his life is not threatened, it is impossible to control the remnants of the secret technique without a 20-year period.

Unless... he also eats medicinal materials as a meal every day, as he did back then, is he eating a treasure from a relic burnt by a monk?

But this is basically impossible now. These days, there are not many medicinal materials that are hundreds of years old, and treasures such as relics burned by monks are even rarer in a hundred years.

The most important thing is that my precious apprentice is not up to snuff, he is taking the road of physical limit, and he has not practiced ancient martial arts!

If the old ancestor came back to life now, the soles of his shoes would directly paste his face.

If something happened to my precious apprentice, after he died in a few decades, he would definitely arrest the old ancestor and hang him to beat him.

You don't have to cheat the juniors like this!

Feeling emotional, Old Freak Zhou patted his forehead suddenly, he was made to forget the business by Wang Chen.

He took out his cell phone from his pocket, found a number and called it.

The phone was connected, but the other side didn't speak for a long time, and finally Mr. Zhou sighed and said, "Xiaoyu, what do you think about what Master I told you?"

Old Freak Zhou's voice fell, and the phone was still silent. Just when he was about to yell, a very nice female voice came from the phone: "Yes, but when will you register the name of my registered disciple?" Take the two words away, and I will promise you again."

"Xiaoyu, it's not that you don't understand the rules of the master's school. Besides, if you don't agree with the master, be careful that the master spreads your identity as a woman. Hehe, if people know that the famous Emperor Yu is a woman, I don't know what will happen." How many people's three views have been reversed."

"Say it out, say it out, anyway, no one can find me now, in a word, if you want me to help me, you can, but you have to remove the word my name, don't tell me the rules of the teacher, the rules are not always used Did it break!"

The person on the other side of the phone said very arrogantly, not saving face for Old Monster Zhou at all, and hung up the phone all at once.

(End of this chapter)