Super Master System

"Bold iron beard, dare to arrest my disciple of the Cangshan School, are you impatient to live?!"

Outside the iron door station, the head of the ancient master roared hoarsely. I was afraid that the disciple of the iron door standing five meters away could not hear him.

"Who is this? How does he call us the nickname of the head?"

"Could this be a long-lost friend of the head?"

"What are you thinking about, haven't you been impatient to hear what he said?"

"Is this something my friend can say?"

"Yes, yes, the eldest brother is right, I will report to the head."

When Gu Zhong made a loud provocation, the disciples of the iron fans were reporting to Tie Zhengxing.

"Head, why are you here?"

Lin Xiao and Zhou Ruoxi, who came from behind, frowned deeply. The head shouldn't have just received Lin Chen's letter at this time. Why did they arrive before us?

As for the reason... of course Gu Zhong used light boots...

"No need to say it again, the iron door dare to catch my disciple, I must rub my iron beard on the ground today."

Gu Zhong waved his hand and stopped Zhou Ruoxiao's words about to say.

"Uh...Head, I think you have misunderstood."

"I mean, before you go in, can you give me the head token... If there is a case, I can manage the Cangshan faction for you."

"Puff...you vicious woman, are you so looking forward to your death?"

"Hahahaha, I didn't expect it, the Cangshan Sect's waste wood leader is quite loyal. He is not afraid of death to come to the door."

Tie Zhengxing, a scumbag-faced rough man, strode towards Gu Zhong.

"Ironbeard! You quickly release my disciples, I can spare you not to die." Gu Zhong took a deep breath and learned the decent people in the TV series.

The disciples who followed Tie Zhengxing heard the words, and all smiled and leaned forward and closed together, and they almost rolled directly on the ground.

"Am I right?"

"When can a warrior with a strong mindset be so rampant?"

"Either there is a problem with your brain, or you are tired of life."

"Yeah, yeah, it's been a long time to see you these years."

Everyone present could see that Gu Zhong was just a first-time warrior who was just starting out.

Only Zhou Ruoxiao, standing behind Gu Zhong, was thoughtful. After a while, he woke up.

I've been worrying about recalling the disciples these few days, but I forgot that I was just an ordinary person before the head, but now he can cultivate?

You must know that there was a huge gap between ordinary people and warriors before. No matter how tough ordinary people are, they are recruited by the army to become a pawn.

And then through the military merit to rise a little bit.

But it is not difficult for a cultivator to be appointed or appointed.

The difference can be imagined. How many ordinary people dream of wanting to be a member of the martial artist, even if they only have the cultivation base of the first level of mind, they can't ask for it.

"How did he... do it?" Zhou Ruoxiao thought this senior fellow was getting more and more interesting.

"Head, what is your cultivation physique?" Zhou Ruoxiao leaned to Gu Zhong's side and whispered. Tie Zhengxing's complexion changed immediately by her behavior.

The deacon of Qinglongshan asked me to be careful of the woman next to Gu Zhong, but now it seems that I can provoke me, it seems that I still have to find a way.

Tie Zhengxing’s brain is running like crazy...

"Oh, I am a cultivator." Gu Zhong said bluntly. At this time, the head of Gu didn't understand what it meant.

It's just that Gu Zhong's words happened to be heard by the caring people, and finally the laughter gradually extinguished, because Gu Zhong's words reached a peak again.

"The body of cultivating?? It's really a laugh, hahaha, no more."

"Is he a joke sent by a monkey? It doesn't matter if you have a master's cultivation base with only one mind, but he is still a cultivation body?"

"Head, if you don't let the disciple deal with him, you don't have to do it." A disciple of the iron door with dual minds asked actively.

"Junior sister, why do they laugh at this seat?"

"Uh...Well, it's the boss, your physique is too bad, even if you cultivate hard for ten and a half years, I am afraid it will be difficult to break through the spirit sea. Alas~"

Looking at Zhou Ruoxiao's melancholy face, Gu Zhong finally understood why his cultivation speed was slower than Tortoise.

It's no wonder that when checking the aptitudes of other people with the eyes of a teacher, you rarely see the cultivation body. I thought it was a rare physique.

Unexpectedly, it was a garbage physique.

Oh, no, I have a system, who am I afraid of? Isn't it just a bad physique? Complete the task first, are you afraid that you won't be able to change your qualifications?

At this time, the disciple of the iron door with dual mind and method had already arrived in front of Gu Zhong.

Lin Xiao was about to step forward, but Gu Zhong extended a hand to stop him.

"Junior Sister, this seat is suitable to show the demeanor that a leader should have."

Without waiting for the disciple of the iron door to strike, Gu Zhong took the initiative to strike. The moment he punched, Gu Zhong only felt that he was possessed by the Hulk. Even if the front is a copper wall and iron wall.

This seat can also penetrate it. With his eyes closed, he slammed at the muscular man in front of him, "Ah!"

Those who were still laughing at Gu Zhong before, are now staring dumbfounded at the scene in front of them, this trash leader is quite courageous.

But what they didn't expect was that they only heard a "boom", and a giant parabola drew in front of them.

Finally fell heavily on the ground, unconscious.

"Junior Brother, Junior Brother. What's wrong with you, I want to avenge you!"

"Boom!" The previous scene reappeared again.

Finally, even if the people at the iron door didn't want to admit it, they didn't dare to step forward to provoke.

"When did my fist become so powerful? This is the benefit of body training!"

"What is a muscular man? In front of your ancient grandfather, he is still embroidering his legs."

"Ding, complete the shadow hiding mission, defeat two attacking enemies, and get 500 contribution points."

Hearing the prompt from the system, Gu Zhong was full of disdain, cut, two dual minds, Luo Luo, even the system only gave you a reward of 500 contribution points, rubbish.

At this time, Tie Zhengxing's complexion was not very good-looking, two disciples were knocked into the air, and the morale of the iron door fell.

Unexpectedly, Gu Zhong still had two brushes. It seemed that I had to do it myself. Tie Zhengxing looked vicious and threatened:

"Gu Master, don't forget, your disciple of Cangshan School is still in my hands."

"Damn it! Let go!"

"Okay, you can let me go. As long as you compete with me, if you can beat me, the disciple of the Cangshan faction will let you bring it back."

"I'm here to compete with you." It is not surprising that the head can knock down a few warriors with the double mind and skill by relying on the power of the five-fold body refining.

It's just that Tie Zhengxing was different from his disciples. He stayed in the Eighth Layer of Xinfa for a long time. In Zhou Ruoxiao's view, the head was not his opponent.

"Woo, I'm so touched, it turns out that you still care about me in your heart."

"Um... when I didn't say it, head, please." Zhou Ruoxiao quickly retracted what she had just said.

"Okay! How can a masculine man hide behind a woman, I promise you! Ironbeard, you say, where to try."

Tie Zhengxing's expression sank not far away, wondering how did he know my nickname?

I also said it in front of so many people, it really made me lose face, and I will clean up this waste wood later.

If Gu Zhong knew that Tie Zhengxing had resented him because of this, he would definitely shout wronged.

Brother, if you grow a big beard yourself, it's easy to associate.

"It's on the martial arts field with my iron door, but I explained in advance that the agreement between warriors is a matter of life or death."

Tie Zhengxing glanced at Gu Zhong contemptuously, his eyes full of mockery.

"It doesn't matter! Do you think this seat will be afraid!"

"Head, are you okay. Your legs keep shaking..."

"I'm fine, I'm warming up."

"Big disciple, second disciple, help me to the martial arts field..."