Heavenly God Mnemonic

"This……"

Qing Buli was stunned for a moment. This was the condition that Yi Kun had provided for Zhao Sihan before, and it was completely copied by Lu Jiangpeng.

Lu Jiangpeng was energetic, and said: "Why, what's wrong? How many people have been promoted to Jun-rank Martial Soul over the years? Not to mention that Zhao Sihan has become a useless person at the moment. Even if it is not, no one can guarantee that he will be promoted to Jun. Product."

Qing Budi said: "If he is really promoted, this matter can be considered. Don't worry for now, let's wait patiently for him to come out and talk about it."

"Haha, well, this is what the dean said."

Lu Jiangpeng was confident, and said, "I believe Yang Qingxuan will definitely be able to advance to the ranks. You don't need any ancient souls, Yang Qingxuan doesn't need them. You don't understand the awesome life."

Everyone had a black line on their faces, but they were really shocked.

Jun-level martial souls, that are genius-like existences, and they are all powerhouses shaking the country.

Patriarchs of the aristocratic family are a little unable to sit still.

Especially the Wang family and Zuo family felt great pressure.

The little family patriarchs behind them all began to ponder.

One of the Patriarchs recruited, summoned Jia Ding to his side, and said in a low voice, "Go and call the housekeeper Hu back, and get back the gift you gave to Zhao Sihan's house. Also, the tuition fee we lent to Zhao Sihan every year, even Withdraw the interest."

The Ding was stunned, and said: "The money given to Zhao Sihan's house every year is not meant to sponsor him?"

"Snapped!"

That Ding's face was fierce, and he was immediately slapped, slapped him with gold stars.

Seeing the sullen and angry face of the Patriarch, the family finally understood that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly covered his face, and said in a consoling way: "Yes, yes."

He immediately retreated.

Many students saw this scene in their eyes, and they felt chills in their hearts.

This is the reality of the world. When you have strength, the whole world smiles at you. When you have no strength, you can immediately feel the cruel side of the world.

Many students secretly squeezed their fists and made up their minds to practice hard.

Zhao Sihan had completely become an outcast, and fainted on the ground, without any question.

Everyone is waiting quietly.

The aperture was in a daze on the square, like an hourglass of time, passing by little by little.

Chen Zhen and others also took Shui Ling Dan, and their body functions began to recover.

The strength of many students has been greatly improved, and their yellow skin has all fallen, and they have been reborn and advanced.

The square was filled with surprises and excitement.

After all the hardships, he finally surpassed the most difficult hurdle and became a disciple of the inner court, and his strength was greatly improved.

It can be said that one foot has stepped into the upper layer of the empire.

The heads of the aristocratic family, their eyes are also wandering over these students, thinking about how to win them over.

Du Ruo and the others finally came out, and under the action of Shui Lingdan, they washed away a layer of yellow sand and restored their heroic appearance and the appearance of Yushu facing the wind.

Du Ruo looked at the shaking aperture and couldn't help being surprised, and said, "Yang Qingxuan hasn't come out yet?"

The words were shocking, and the originally silent square was all talking in a low voice.

"That desolate air is so terrible, it is impossible to sustain it for so long, it must be hung in it."

"Well, I guess so. Even the classmates of the late Lingwu stage can't hold it anymore. Why can he hold it."

"Yes, there is also the bombardment of the sky thunder. Under the action of the dual forces, it is strange to not die."

Most of the students' faces are not pretty. After all, Yang Qingxuan killed Zuo Jun in the ancient palace and saved everyone's lives. They are all grateful to him.

But there are also a small number of people who gloat and snicker to themselves.

A student of Deer-headed Rats couldn't help but laughed happily, he hehe said: "Let him be mad, let him be arrogant, now it's finally dead. Man, if you are too arrogant, you will easily die early."

It was exactly what Wang Qing had said before, and this student, who was also from the Wang family, was in the same team as Wang Hui and Wang Da.

Wang Hui was killed by Yang Qingxuan in Xuanlong Mountain. Wang Da and two other members of the royal family also fell in the ancient hall, leaving him alone in the team.

Although it was Yang Qingxuan who saved his life, he was not grateful at all, but a kind of pleasure of revenge succeeded.

In addition, he is left alone in the team, and he will definitely be the key training object of the family in the future.

"Boom!"

Suddenly Chen Zhen moved and punched him in the face. The man's entire face was sunken, and his teeth and nose were shattered.

The whole person also screamed, with blood rushing to the sky, and flew out.

The whole square was sluggish, and everyone looked over.

"Ah, ah—"

The royal family grinned in pain, could not speak, and screamed like a pig while lying on the ground.

"Chen Zhen! What are you doing?!"

Wang Qing stood up abruptly, breathing fire in his eyes, and shouted angrily: "Do you dare to hit my Wang family for no reason?!"

Chen Zhen clasped his fists and said: "Uncle Wang Qing, you misunderstood, not for no reason, but just slipped your foot suddenly, and in panic, he punched it."

He has a sincere expression, sincere tone, and a polite and polite appearance, which makes people want to believe, but the reason is too nonsense.

"you……!"

Wang Qing was furious, and said coldly: "You are looking for fault on purpose!"

Chen Bo gave Chen Zhen a fierce look and stepped forward and said, "Brother Wang Qing, why did you deliberately find the fault? Chen Zhen's stubborn foot slipped a bit. To blame, I can only blame the cleaner who didn't handle it. The floor is cleaned. I will apply to the academy later and replace the cleaner. I will pay the salary."

Wang Qing said angrily: "Wow, you old and young will join hands to bully me, right! I am today..."

As he was talking, he suddenly felt a chill, but Lu Jiangpeng's cold eyes fell on him, his face turned pale, and he swallowed back when he reached his mouth.

Lu Jiangpeng said coldly: "Everyone is a family patriarch who is admired by thousands of people. I hope to have the demeanor of the family. Don't be like a shrew in Tian Cong Academy and lose the face of the family."

He glanced at the Wang family disciple contemptuously, and said with disdain: "It doesn't matter if your feet slipped, or for other reasons. If you are beaten, you will be beaten back. If you don't dare to beat it back, you will shut up. This kind of chirping can only annoy people Suspect, even more hits. Chen Zhen slipped a bit earlier, maybe the old man will slip a bit later."

Wang Qing's face changed drastically, and under Lu Jiangpeng's gaze, there was a cold sweat on his back. The disciple who was beaten also covered his mouth and face, and did not dare to say anything.

Who is Lu Jiangpeng? The figure of the yellow-turbaned man who has reached perfection and sat on the same level as Qing, if he slipped his feet, it is estimated that he would be dead.