Chapter 279

The reception hall on the first floor was empty.

On the two rows of shabby looking sofas, there was only a young man in a leopard print suit, crossing his legs, holding a red wine glass, humming a song leisurely and watching what happened in front of the guest house.

When Wang Zhe flew in, the young man who looked a little coquettish politely raised the glass in Wang Zhe's hand, smiled and nodded.

After seeing him, Wang Zhe's eyes tightened. Just now when he was outside the door, he didn't find such a pervert in the hall.

I couldn't help scolding in my heart. Another old man liked to pretend to be tender.

This person's feeling to Wang Zhe is as strong and deep as that of the South China master to Wang Zhe, as well as the endless vicissitudes and loneliness in his eyes.

No matter how young they look, they can't hide their deepest sense of vicissitudes that have experienced endless years.

"This guy, at least, must be the strength of Wuzong level 9. It seems that he should be the team leader of Qingshan martial arts school this time."

Wang Zhe had a guess in his heart.

When young generals come out, how can there be no veterans next to them? What if they meet those shameless team teachers and directly shoot at the baby bumps of Qingshan martial arts school? There must be someone who can control the field.

Wang Zhe is thankful that his character is still strong and he has no habit of bullying the small. Otherwise, if one didn't resist to teach those boys a lesson just now, it is estimated that he will have to kneel now.

As for the matter that he deliberately covered the soles of his shoes with brick and stone powder to tease those students just now, Wang Zhe naturally ignored it. It was all insignificant and worthless.

Didn't you see that people still raised a glass to themselves? Obviously they didn't take it to heart.

Master, that's how generous you are.

"Little brother, being idle is also idle. It's better to come together!"

Hearing the greeting from the master, Wang Zhe hesitated and finally walked over.

Soldier to soldier, general to general. After the students are safely sent to the door of Dai Xing guest house, the rest has nothing to do with his team leader. He just needs an Sheng to watch a play.

This is not a wild place, nor a place full of trials of all kinds of monsters. There is no need to worry about the life and death of these children.

Because of the supervision of the garrison, no student has the opportunity to kill the lives of other students under the supervision of the monitoring envoy.

"I've seen you, sir." Wang Zhe came forward and bowed his hands to the other teacher. At the same time, he asked, "what's the taboo that hasn't been asked?"

"Ren Qingzhi." master leopard print leaned back, looked up at Wang Zhe, introduced himself, and said, "the young man is very good. He broke through the master's realm at a young age. It's amazing."

Wang Zhe said modestly, "it's just a fluke. It's not as knowledgeable and profound as your predecessors."

"You're too polite, master." Ren Qingzhi waved his hand discontentedly and said in a straight voice, "call brother. You look younger."

The corners of Wang Zhe's mouth twitched. When he was in the Western Chu City, the master of South China liked to pretend to be tender, and he didn't force others to call him brother. Unexpectedly, he opened his eyes here.

Why do these old monster level strongmen with higher cultivation and older age like to pretend to be tender? One by one, they make themselves like a flower, which is worse than the current young people.

"Brother!"

The next second, without the slightest hesitation, Wang Zhe called out directly. Well, he was very skilled in business, and there was nothing against him.

"Hahaha, well, my brother likes young people like you. They are smart and practical. They are much more lovable than Zhu Huanan's old Bangcai!"

Wang Zhe raised his eyebrows and sat down next to Ren Qingzhi. He asked curiously, "why, brother Ren knows our old headmaster?"

"I didn't just know him. I worshipped him together."

Ren Qingzhi recalled kindly, "I'm crazy. The boy is two years old. When I meet him, he has to call me brother. Therefore, call me brother. You don't suffer a loss, and you'll directly be the same generation as your old headmaster."

Wang Zhe was awestruck.

Why is he two years older than the master of South China? Isn't this old man more than 160 years old?

Sure enough, it's also an old Bangcai.

"My brother in South China has found a treasure. It's really enviable to have a promising young master like you under his hand." Ren Qingzhi looked at Wang Zhe carefully for a while and said: "a 26-year-old martial master is rare even in the whole federal government."

"However, it's a pity to stay in a small town like Xichu city. Why don't you come to the town guard's house? Our Castle Peak martial arts school still lacks a grade director. I think you're very suitable. Do you want to think about it?"

Wang Zhe was stunned.

I couldn't react for a while.

Just now he said that he and the master of South China were sworn brothers. As a result, he began to dig up the corner of his brother as soon as he turned back. Is that really good?

How do you feel that Ren Qingzhi is a little unreliable.

"Brother Ren is very kind, but I have no plan to withdraw from the Western Chu City for the time being. I can only live up to brother Ren's kindness."

Wang Zhe declined. In recent years, he has been greatly favored by the master of South China. Would he leave easily because of a little favor?

Moreover, just one grade director wants to buy him off, which is too belittling. At least he has to give up the position of principal to be sincere!

"Well, that's a pity." Ren Qingzhi nodded gently and didn't continue to solicit, as if he had just asked casually.

This is not surprising. With the current strength of their Qingshan martial arts school, although a young master like Wang Zhe has caught his eye, in the final analysis, he is only a secondary master. He is not the top among the Qingshan martial arts school, and it is not worth his stubbornness to force him to stay.

Wang Zhe felt a little lost in an instant. You should keep a few more words. Although I still won't agree, at least it will be very comfortable in my heart, right.

Ren Qingzhi once again put his eyes in front of the guest house and whispered to Wang Zhe, "it seems that the graduates of this year's South China martial arts school are not good. The one with the highest cultivation is only martial arts level 4. Oh, there is also a martial arts level 5 player, eh?"

Ren Qingzhi's eyes looked at Ansheng and said in a confused voice: "it's really strange. How can the mental fluctuation on this little fat man be so clean? Is he wearing any baby to cover his breath?"

Ren Qingzhi soon noticed some abnormalities in Ansheng. He didn't feel a trace of mental fluctuations that normal people should have in Ansheng.

This is almost impossible. As long as a normal person is alive and his brain is still running, even a fool and madman will not have a silent mental wave.

However, Ansheng is in such a stagnant mental state, which is very abnormal.

"This little fat man must be different from ordinary people if he can come to participate in the annual challenge competition of the town hall with the cultivation strength of less than martial arts division level." Ren Qingzhi suddenly turned to Wang Zhe.

"You've deliberately covered up his mental fluctuations. It's obvious that there's no 300 taels of silver here. Shouldn't he be a spiritual master?"

Wang Zhe's heart jumped, smiled bitterly and didn't deny it: "brother Ren's insight, I knew this little trick must be hidden from an experienced old... Handsome man like brother Ren!"

As soon as the two words "handsome boy" were exported, Ren Qingzhi, who was a little cloudy because he heard an old word, was full of sunshine. He couldn't help raising his hand to touch his Panax notoginseng hairstyle and looked up at Wang Zhe with great satisfaction.

"You little fellow, what are you talking about? Although brother Ren is really handsome, it's not good for you to speak so frankly. Remember, it's good to hide these words in your heart in the future."

Wang Zhe was unable to vomit.

That's narcissistic.

He was a little puzzled. In front of Wang Zhe, an absolutely handsome man with 360 degrees and no dead angle, how could Ren Qingzhi mistakenly think he was also a handsome man?

I'm afraid he doesn't have any misunderstanding about the word "handsome boy"?

"Spiritual teachers." Ren Qingzhi sighed softly, "it's hard to find one in a million. Our Qingshan martial arts school has only recruited more than a dozen over the years. Most of them are first-class spiritual teachers, especially in the first grade of the temple. There are only three third-class spiritual teachers. It's really scarce."

"Since this little fat man can qualify for the challenge arena competition and is covered by your secret treasure, why does his spiritual cultivation have to be level 3 or level 4?"

Ren Qingzhi blinked and looked at Wang Zhe innocently, like a curious baby.

The corners of Wang Zhe's mouth pulled, and suddenly he regretted coming to join the fun. The unscrupulous master obviously showed superiority in front of him.

In a senior three graduating class, there are three level-3 spiritual teachers. Is this especially scarce? It's almost rich.

Wang Zhe naturally knows what level an Sheng is. However, at his age, it's great enough to be able to cultivate his spiritual strength to the level of a second-class spiritual master. Unexpectedly, there are three third-class spiritual masters in Qingshan martial arts school, which can't be compared.

Wang Zhe suddenly turned his head and looked at the six green hill students blocked at the door. He was suspicious. Among the six people, wouldn't there be a third-class spiritual master hidden in them?

If so, don't Yang Fan and others all have to rest?

In Wang Zhe's impression, his little cousin Yang Fan seems to have only the level of three-level spiritual education. Originally, he wanted to use it as a killer mace. Won't he break his halberd and sink the sand here?

Wang Zhe was a little worried, because at this time, he already saw that Yang Fan had a conflict with the people of Qingshan martial arts school and fought to one place. The level five martial arts teacher with the lowest cultivation was like an arrow from the string, and he attacked Yang Fan's chest.

"Enough!"

"As I said, you are not my opponent. Don't step down quickly!"

Yang Fan suddenly drank like a force, and then something happened that surprised Wang Zhe and Ren Qingzhi.

The level five martial arts teacher of Qingshan martial arts school actually obediently obeyed Yang Fan, shouted surrender and help, and slipped back into their team.

What is this?

Wang Zhe is a little confused. Isn't it a mental attack? He doesn't feel the obvious fluctuation of mental power at all. On the contrary, the martial will suddenly emitted from Yang Fan makes him feel a little surprised.

It seems a little different!

Compared with other people's martial arts will, Yang Fan's martial arts will seems to be more tenacious, fierce and imposing.

Did he forcibly crush a martial arts master's level 5 martial arts self-confidence and let him collapse and escape with this unique martial arts will?

Next, seeing that Yao Chengbin's martial arts breath is rapidly weakening and declining, Wang Zhe affirmed his guess more and more.

That's the sign of the collapse of martial arts self-confidence. Yes, his little cousin forced him to forcibly defeat a martial artist one level higher than his martial arts cultivation in the collision of positive martial arts will.

Awesome!

It's crazy!

Ren Qingzhi put down his legs, the smile on his face converged, his body suddenly sat straight, his eyes were like electricity, and glanced directly at Yang Fan's face.

When he saw that Yang Fan suddenly exuded an invisible momentum that enveloped all the people of Zhong Dashan, Ren Qingzhi couldn't help but be surprised in his heart. He suddenly stood up from the sofa and exclaimed:

"This is the rudiment of the field!"

"Only a strong master can understand and visualize the will field. How can he have a small level 4 martial arts master in advance?!"

This is unscientific!