The Magnificent God of War

Grand Master?

That was the pinnacle of martial arts masters.

In the current environment, there are only a handful of people who can become great masters. I am afraid that there is not one in a city, and their group has become great masters.

Even, Jiang Ning said, this is just the beginning, will they continue to advance by leaps and bounds?

It was like the shackles were broken, and the road ahead became extremely smooth.

"That means we have the opportunity to become as strong as you?"

Brother Gou asked with a smirk.

"Theoretically, this is the case."

Jiang Ning did not dampen their self-confidence.

Moreover, this was not an impossible thing in the first place, the shortcomings of talent, now borrowing the longevity pond water, has made up for a large part.

No one knows how far Gou and the others can grow in the future.

Maybe?

People must have dreams.

Hearing Jiang Ning's words, they were all excited. This is like a new life!

"Thank you brother!"

Brother Gou and others shouted in unison, jumping up excitedly.

"Okay, let's go take a bath first, it's too stinky for you."

Jiang Ning couldn't help saying.

"Take a bath! Smelly!"

Even Jiang Yao, covering her nose, was about to faint, covering her feelings in secret.

Seeing that Jiang Yao was about to faint, the old naughty boy couldn't bear it, and roared: "Don't you go? The smelly fainted your senior sister, I will beat you to death!"

Yes, it's still eccentric.

Brother Gou and the others laughed, and quickly ran back to the dormitory to wash.

"Next, those who are awakened."

Jiang Ning took a deep breath.

The memory in his mind became clearer and clearer, and he knew more and more things, but similarly, some things were still vague, making him unable to see clearly what the road ahead would be like.

The old naughty boy glanced at him: "You can rest assured that I will tell them well."

"It's okay for me to do things like reason."

Jiang Ning nodded, but he wasn't worried. The old naughty boy nowadays is full of blood. He drank a pot of water from the longevity pool, making him stronger than the peak of the year.

"If you don't understand the truth,"

Jiang Ning looked at him, "Then I can only beg them."

The old urchin stared, begging them?

He has lived to this day, and has never asked anyone to ask him to beg those rascals?

Even if it is the same age, that guy who was crushed by him once, let him beg? Dreaming.

Seeing the old naughty boy's reaction, Jiang Ning was relieved.

at the same time.

Crypt.

After Guan Yi returned, he immediately called the other hall masters back.

He didn't get a definite reply from Jiangning, but time is running out.

If they can't start the war as soon as possible, and can't take the opportunity to kill the greedy wolves, then they will be in danger.

"That Jiang Ning is not very cooperative, not so easy to deal with,"

Guan Yi said directly, "We must find a way to let him actively seek our cooperation, so you need to take action."

"Didn't you say that you can handle it?"

Luo Yang, the lord of the Nine Temples, laughed, neither Yin nor Yang, obviously mocking Guan Yi's confidence.

It doesn't care about it.

"I can handle it, but it takes time, and who will give me this time?"

"Don't waste time, everyone is on the same boat. If the boat capsizes, none of us can escape!"

Guan Yi sneered, "As far as I know, we definitely don't know what the Demon King was looking for back then, but you should know something, right?"

He looked at Tang Fang, the Eighth Hall Master, who was sitting there, still silent.

Everyone's eyes were all turned away.

Tang Fang raised his head: "What do I know?"

He laughed, "Everyone is the same, do I know something better than you?"

He shook his head and did not admit it.

Guan Yi squinted her eyes and her face suddenly sank.

"The Eighth Hall Master, this is a matter of life and death!"