Weird and hard to kill?Sorry, I'm the real immortal

Chapter 239 The Disappeared Fang Moli

in the afternoon.

Everyone continued to attend class, and the people who came this time were relatively normal.

It is a middle-aged man who is not tall but very strong, with a rough beard, and a sturdy and iron-blooded face.

Compared with Luo Qingxin and Xiong Tianguang, the middle-aged man seemed much older. He was in his 30s, with a straight waist, and he seemed to be from the army.

As soon as he came to the stage, he didn't utter any unnecessary nonsense, a pair of tiger eyes scanned the audience, and the coercion belonging to the fourth-order Imperial Spirit Master mixed with violent killing intent swept the entire classroom.

Anyone who looked at him felt as if he was being watched by a tiger, and felt fear from the bottom of his heart.

"Listen up, motherfucker. I'm Li Xiaoru, the captain of the team, but I don't like being called the captain. If I want to be called the general, do you understand?"

"Understood!" Many spirit masters replied quickly, feeling a kind of fear of being trained in the military.

"Didn't you eat! Louder!"

"I understand!!"

"Very well, I'm usually very busy, and I don't have much time to teach you recruits, so I'll briefly teach you some experience in dealing with weirdness, listen carefully, this is my summary of life and death out of experience."

Everyone pricked up their ears, for some reason, they always felt that what Li Xiaoru said was very convincing.

Even though he is rough, and even though his name doesn't match the person, he always feels that the other party is very powerful.

Li Xiaoru nodded in satisfaction: "Everyone should remember that the most important thing to face is to be fierce!"

fierce! ?

Countless question marks appeared in everyone's eyes.

"That's right! It's fierce! The ancients said that a real warrior dares to face the weirdness, a real warrior dares to break into the weirdness, and an S-level weirdness is better than a kind!? Life is a warrior, and death is a fierce monster...... ..”

Everyone felt impassioned just after hearing a few sentences, but the more they listened, the more strange they became, and the weirder their expressions became.

"Why do I feel that this General Li seems to be a little cultured, but not a lot."

Xiao Chuxia complained from the side.

Yang Ming and others nodded in agreement.

Just like that, everyone in this class was just listening to Li Xiaoru's babbling, and what he said was wrong, but this General Li didn't know it at all, he felt good about himself, and the more he talked, the more energetic he was. Just kill a few weird ones first to add to the fun.

An hour later, General Li, who was seriously procrastinating, was dragged down by the staff.

But this time it was Fang Xiu's old acquaintance, Yan Changshou, who took the stage.

Dressed in a decent and textured tuxedo, and holding a wooden gold inlaid cane, she walked up to the podium gracefully and calmly.

But judging from appearance, Yan Changshou is definitely more like a normal person than the previous few.

After all, among the first few people, one was cold, the other was nerdy, and the other was fierce, but he was the only one who looked like an elegant gentleman.

Only Fang Xiu knows that the more people look like people on the surface, the more they are not people.

It may be that the more people lack something, the more they will care about it, and then deliberately put on an appearance to show what they lack.

Yan Changshou is just like that.

He didn't do anything out of the ordinary in this class, he just lectured seriously, and the knowledge he taught also attracted everyone's attention.

He talked about weirdness. From the outside to the dissection, he listed many types of weirdness, and presented the results of his dissection experiments to everyone.

Many spirit masters have killed a lot of strange, but today is the real understanding of strange.

Strictly speaking, the subject of Yan Changshou is full of dry goods.

The last class was none other than Fang Moli, known as Asia's number one imperial spirit master.

However, the strange thing is that Fang Moli did not show up.

Soon, the staff arrived at the scene and apologized to everyone: "I'm sorry everyone, Captain Fang is temporarily busy. This class is temporarily canceled. Now everyone can rest for an hour. The head of the headquarters will make a concluding speech in an hour."

Hearing the news that Fang Moli could not come, many people began to complain.

Because many people came here for Fang Moli, the title of Asia's number one imperial spirit master is not unrecognizable.

This news made Fang Xiu frown secretly, what happened?Or did the headquarters do it on purpose?

Fang Moli is the most suitable candidate for the work of commending Yan Changshou at the conference.

With the Xuanyuan Sword, he is the most powerful in the headquarters, even in Asia, so it is safe for him to fight, but now Fang Moli has not even attended class.

After guessing for a while, Fang Xiu stopped guessing. Anyway, it doesn't matter if Fang Moli comes to class or not.

After a while, the students all went to the playground outside for activities.

At this time, Yang Ming came over: "Brother Xiu, let's go too, I just happened to go out to smoke a cigarette."

Fang Xiu nodded, maybe he could find some clues by walking outside.

Just when everyone was about to leave.

A trembling voice suddenly came from behind: "Wait...wait...me!"

Everyone turned their heads and found that it was Zhao Hao who had just thawed out. At this time, his face was pale, every pore in his body was trembling, and snow-white frost was still hanging on his hair, eyebrows, and eyelashes.

Seeing his miserable appearance, Xiao Chuxia and others laughed immorally.

In the end, who knows, Zhao Hao actually laughed along with him, quite happily.

"Ritian, are you stupid? Why are you so happy?" Yang Ming asked in surprise.

Zhao Hao replied tremblingly: "Hey... Lin Tianhe and I were both frozen, why did I freeze for a long time? This shows that Qingxin cares more about me. "

"It's over, I'm really freezing." Yang Ming shook his head.

"It's hopeless." Xiao Chuxia shook her head.

"You...what do you know, being wrapped in ice cubes full of pure heart and body fragrance is a very... so happy thing."

Everyone: "......"

They couldn't figure out how Zhao Hao could smell body fragrance in the ice cube?Quantum deodorant?

Just because the ice cube was made by Luo Qingxin, according to the principle of quantum entanglement, it must have her quantum body fragrance on it?

Fortunately, everyone knew that Zhao Hao was a pervert, so they didn't pay much attention to his earth-shattering remarks.

Time soon came to the commendation meeting.

However, the location of the commendation conference was not in the lecture hall, but moved to a large venue specially prepared by the headquarters

The guards here are heavily guarded, and there are soldiers with live ammunition everywhere outside the venue, and the guns are all equipped with spiritual bullets.

This is only the defensive power on the surface. After Fang Xiu reminded the headquarters, there must be a lot of power hidden in the dark.

All the imperial spirit masters entered the venue, and under the arrangement of the staff, they sat in their seats one after another.

After being intimidated by several captains, the spirit masters, as imagined, are now very honest, especially after feeling the solemn atmosphere of the venue, they also began to sit upright.

This serious atmosphere reached its peak when several other captains appeared in the same frame.

Luo Qingxin, Xiong Tianguang, Li Xiaoru, talked about longevity, but they still couldn't see Fang Moli.

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