Resurrection of Spiritual Energy, A Hundred Times Potential of the Physical Body at the Start

"Zhang Song, what happened here?"

He Yuanwu pointed at the broken test power machine and asked, showing a curious look.

He is very proud of people who are not as good as him, but people who are on the same level as him have a good temper.

"He Yuanwu, you came late and missed a wonderful event. Just now, a big man came here."

Zhang Song still had an aftertaste on his face.

The great master, the principal of their school, is only a master, and he is still a long way from the great master.

"Don't talk nonsense, tell me what's going on." He Yuanwu urged.

From the conversations of the people around him, he has vaguely understood what happened.

Although he is arrogant, the Grand Master is also an existence that he cannot hope to achieve.

"It's like this, just now everyone was queuing up to test their strength, and a warrior suddenly wanted to jump in the queue..."

Zhang Song has always been here, telling Zhang Juan and He Yuanwu what happened before.

Zhang Juan and He Yuanwu were also shocked when they heard this.

Two martial arts, this great master is amazing.

The golden body is promising, and the divine realm may have a shock wave. In the future, he will definitely be a big man who can cover the sky with only one hand in Donglincheng.

"This great master, according to everyone's inference, may be very young, but unfortunately he wears a veil, and no one can recognize his identity."

"Do you know, I just wanted to run to my knees and worship the teacher..."

Zhang Song, who was talking endlessly, didn't realize that when he said the word veil, a scene suddenly popped up in the minds of Zhang Juan and He Yuanwu on the opposite side.

It was the scene where Jiang Xiaolong quickly took off his veil in the alley.

At that moment, Jiang Xiaolong, like a thief, was taken aback when he saw them.

The two were in a good mood, and they looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

That Grandmaster is Jiang Xiaolong?

Thinking of this, the two were shocked.

"Impossible, it's just a coincidence." He Yuanwu shook his head vigorously, putting aside this crazy and absurd thought in his mind.

This is horrible.

Their classmates are great masters!

Isn't this nonsense, you must know that their principal is just a grandmaster.

The boxing skills of the spiritual realm, without the practice of boxing for decades, how can it be possible to penetrate the soul.

At this time, Zhang Song lowered his voice, put his head close to the two of them and said in a low voice, "Tell you a secret, you must not tell it."

Zhang Juan and He Yuanwu nodded.

"I was standing opposite the great master before. When he punched, I saw the T-shirt inside his jacket. It was the exercise vest issued by our school."

"You said that this great master is a hidden master in our school."

He Yuanwu and Zhang Juan heard the words, their pupils contracted violently, and they couldn't help gasping for breath.

The idea that they thought was absurd before jumped out of their minds again.

Coincidence, will it appear one after another?

Seeing that the two did not discuss with him whether the Grand Master was from his school, Zhang Song was a little unhappy.

He told this secret, that is, Xiuwei and He Yuanwu discussed it to see which teachers in the school might be the hidden masters.

If you really want to be able to find out, not to mention apprenticeships, it would be good to listen to this teacher's class every day and become familiar with it.

He Yuanwu's heart turned upside down, and he was still suspicious of successive coincidences.

As a girl, Zhang Juan has a more delicate mind, and immediately said, "What color is the great master wearing?"

As soon as these words came out, He Yuanwu held his breath and listened carefully.

At the same time, he recalled the scene when he saw Jiang Xiaolong before.

An off-white dress, a pair of jeans, and a hairstyle that looks a bit like himself.

"Off-white top, jeans."

boom!

The words fell into He Yuanwu's ears, like a thunder blast.

In an instant, his face turned pale, and he almost couldn't stand still.

A creepy feeling spread all over his body instantly, making him almost suffocate.

"I offended a great master just now...what should I do? What should I do???"

In a word, he almost scared the arrogant guy He Yuanwu to death.

He provokes a great master, and the great master wants to trouble him, and it is not easy for the great master to come.

Zhang Juan was stunned and covered her mouth in horror to prevent herself from making a sound.

In her heart, she was already 100% sure that the great master in Zhang Song's mouth was their low-key classmate Jiang Xiaolong.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Song looked at the two with unusual expressions in confusion.

"No...no...nothing!"

He Yuanwu stammered: "We still have something to do, let's go first."

After speaking, he pulled Zhang Juan away quickly.

"Crazy!" Seeing the two of them leave like this, He Yuanwu was a little upset. *