Weakest Talent? Have You Ever Heard Of Senju?

The next morning, Ye Chen looked at himself in the mirror.

The bald reflective head sighed deeply.

It seems that I have to get used to the days without hair as soon as possible!

Unless I stop using it before Ryūjin Jakka is strengthened...

Then Ye Chen, who had washed up, found dozens of people standing in front of Zhang Zilai's house.

"...This family is too good at playing, right?"

"Is the house torn down like this?"

"Isn't it? I saw it clearly last night. A huge arm directly destroyed the entire villa..."

"Ah? Is that so? It's terrible, is this a vengeance?"

"I don't know, I don't know if the enemy has caught it..."

"...enemy? It seems to have been given a second by a woman's gaze, turned into ice cubes and shattered..."

"Are you kidding? Turn into ice cubes? Then smash..."

"What I said is true!!"

"Hehe, you have to say that, I was rear-ended by my car yesterday. In the car that rear-ended me, the husky was driving, do you believe it?"

Ye Chen stood silently behind the crowd, listening to his scalp tingling.

After freezing, smash directly?

I haven't seen this kind of move myself, but I have heard that the ice cubes are crushed when the temperature is low enough, and the enemy will be crushed together.

"Sure enough, the ice element is still very strong, I'm envious..." Ye Chen couldn't help but mutter to himself.

But one day later, Ye Chen would not think so.

Ye Chen squeezed into the crowd, only to find that the construction team was already sitting on a chair in the yard and began to doubt life.

After simply pointing out how to build it, Ye Chen left.

As for why not build a house with Wood Style...

your sister! Aren't modern villas bad? ?

However, during the construction, Ye Chen finally saw why these people could repair the villa so quickly.

The master himself, with a talent for cement, can control the setting time of cement at any time and produce unlimited production.

His apprentice, Talent Brick... Unlimited production.

And the staff, gifted with paint, electrical wiring, and even floor tiles! ! !

You tell me...why don't they make money? !

Whoops, these are small episodes.

Last night, Ji Xiaoduo returned to Ji's house with Ji Qianmeng.

The entire Ji family exploded in an instant.

After a lapse of decades... Suddenly the ancestors jumped out and told everyone, I'm back.

What do you think?

When Ji Wushuang heard the news, he ran back from the front without stopping.

Waiting in front of Ji Qianmeng's gate early in the morning.

"Come in." Ji Qianmeng had known since Ji Wushuang came, so he deliberately made him wait longer.

The reason is because a little fat man said bad things about his grandfather in front of a big fat man last night.

When Ji Wushuang heard Ji Qianmeng's words, he was instantly overjoyed, and hurriedly stepped forward to open the door.

"Ancestor."

"Well, what's the matter with coming so early?"

"Didn't I hear that the ancestors came back, Wushuang, as the current head of the Ji family, naturally needs to come over to greet him."

"Oh?" Ji Qianmeng looked at Ji Wushuang with a half-smile, "I heard..."

"You've made a lot of money by splitting Void rings over the years."

Ji Wushuang was shocked, but he didn't dare to hide it.

"Yes..."

"But it's all about cultivating the next generation of the Ji family..."

Ji Qianmeng nodded, "Well, the idea is really good."

"So when you say cultivating the next generation, do you include the next generation of Da Xia? Or do you think the future Da Xia will write the name of the Ji family? Are the spiritual stones you accumulated enough to pile up two saints? So What about the other saints of the Ji family? Have you been sanctified?"

Ji Qianmeng spoke slowly, without showing any signs of anger.

But every word made Ji Wushuang feel flustered.

"No..." Ji Wushuang held back this sentence for a long time.

"Oh? So you got nearly one-fifth of Daxia's cultivation resources by means of the Splitting Void ring, but you haven't been able to create a holy realm?" Ji Qianmeng smiled, smiling happily.

But Ji Wushuang was in a bad mood.

"This... In recent years, there have been no talented juniors, so..."

"Is that what I said?" Ji Qianmeng interrupted Ji Wushuang suddenly.

"The battle situation on the front line is urgent, you are hiding behind the Splitting Void ring? As a principal, you are reluctant to spend money on recruiting academies? You... won't you join the Beast God Cult?!"

Ji Qianmeng's words were full of killing intent, and Ji Wushuang panicked.

Ji Qianmeng has always said one thing, as long as Ji Wushuang admits to joining the Beast God Cult, he will now die at the hands of Ji Qianmeng!

"No...I don't! Ancestor...I admit that I didn't manage the Ji family well, and it was my selfishness...but I have absolutely nothing to do with the Beast God Cult..." Ji Wushuang suddenly knelt on the ground. cried on the ground.

"Oh? Do you dare to look into my eyes and say it again?" Ji Qianmeng said.

When Ji Wushuang heard the words, he immediately raised his head and looked directly into Ji Qianmeng's eyes.

"My Ji Wushuang, if there is any idea of ​​anti-human race, I will hit five thunders! It's not good to die!"

Ji Qianmeng was relieved.

"From now on, the price of the space will be adjusted to one-tenth of the original price, and it will be provided to the front-line soldiers for free, and 2/3 of the training resources will be taken from the family library to support the front-line, understand?"

Ji Wushuang's face turned pale when he heard Ji Qianmeng's words.

90% off! Free to frontline fighters! Still have to hand over 2/3 of the family property? !

"What, do you have an opinion?" Seeing Ji Wushuang's performance, Ji Qianmeng frowned slightly.

This is forcing children, love money and love crazy, right?

"Don't dare..."

"Then why don't you fucking do it soon?!"

"...Let's go." Ji Wushuang was about to cry.

The money accumulated over the years is gone.

Ji Xiaoduo's prodigal name will be given to Ji Qianmeng in the future.

In less than ten minutes, the money earned in half a lifetime is gone...

Ji Wushuang walked out of the room almost crying, like a child.

Fortunately, no one was around, otherwise I would have thought something was wrong.

Zhang Bingqing's response was also very fast. He had already ordered it that night, and the college entrance examination was advanced three days later.

In an instant, the whole country of Daxia was boiling.

"What's the situation? Three days? Are you sick!"

"What's wrong? I'm so anxious, it was half a month ahead of schedule, and now it's three days later... It's too late to break through to the third realm of awakening after three days!"

"It's so annoying, you are already ready to break through the third realm of awakening, what is it that I have just stepped into the second realm of awakening?"

Countless people are madly complaining, but for these people, the college entrance examination is just a passing scene.

The stage, after all, belongs to the genius!

And this year's stage belongs to Ye Chen!