Chapter Twenty-Three: Variations in the Suburbs

"Is there a dimensional crack in Jiangcheng?"

Lin Xiaoqiang asked.

With the gradual recovery of the aura of heaven and earth, a large amount of aura permeated the world where Lin Xiaoqiang was located, creating countless legends.

The price to pay is the dimensional rift, and the abundance of aura in this world has also attracted the coveting of creatures from another world.

They came here through dimensional rifts created by aura riots across the barriers of a world. For them, humans who are able to absorb the aura perfectly are the supreme tonic.

Once a dimensional crack appears in the city, then a life-and-death battle between humans and alien creatures will be staged.

Li Guozhong sighed and leaned back on a large sofa.

He looked a little tired and said: "Not really, it's just that there is something strange in Xiangcheng, the provincial capital, and Director Li and Zhou Lao have rushed there." ”

"Those brutes outside the city seem to be aware of our personnel transfer, and they are a little ready to move without two strong men. ”

The demon beasts outside the city and the two golden-horned pythons that Lin Xiaoqiang had slaughtered in Taihang Mountain earlier can be regarded as the descendants of creatures from another dimension to some extent.

The four most important institutions in the city are the government, the army, the education bureau, and the police.

Each institution represents a strong person sitting in the city, and the monsters outside the city do not dare to take the initiative to attack the human city.

But this time, the sudden departure of Li Zongshan and Zhou Lao made Li Guozhong feel a little relieved, coupled with the recent changes in the suburbs, he was already nervous all day long, and he was a little worried.

Li Guozhong seemed to suddenly think of something, and his eyes suddenly stared at Lin Xiaoqiang.

I saw that Lin Xiaoqiang's goosebumps rose, and his flesh was numb.

"What's wrong?"

"Honestly, what grade are you now?"

Li Guozhong, as an intermediate fourth-grade cultivator, couldn't see through Lin Xiaoqiang's strength.

You must know that Lin Xiaoqiang became the champion of martial arts and walked out of Jiangcheng without even a first-class martial artist, and in just a few months, he actually surpassed his efforts for nearly half of his life.

This is really in response to that sentence, if the effort is useful, then what do you need to do?

Lin Xiaoqiang was also stunned, and subconsciously said: "Intermediate five-grade, what's wrong?"

"Shhh ”

Hearing Lin Xiaoqiang's very calm answer, Li Guozhong took a deep breath fiercely, for fear that he would faint.

This is really a monster, no wonder Liu Jiajia often compares him to a Kunpeng with a wingspan.

"I want to temporarily recruit you as a martial artist of the Jiangcheng Martial Arts Pavilion, how about obeying the government's transfer arrangements at a critical moment?"

Li Guozhong knew Lin Xiaoqiang's bottom line, and finally said this request.

Lin Xiaoqiang thought about it and readily agreed. It's just a matter of effort.

The two also had a good time in the office. Although Li Guozhong is the principal of the seventh middle school and an intermediate-level fourth-grade martial artist, he never puts on a show.

And in front of Lin Xiaoqiang, he is more like a good buddy. The two of them talked from Lin Xiao's rape and beating of Wang Dang to Mo Hai, the best martial arts seedling who appeared in the school.

Li Guozhong couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, I was as high-spirited as you back then, it's a pity." ”

Speaking of the back, Li Guozhong became more and more sad, but fortunately he didn't say it directly.

Li Guozhong also had a passionate past when he was young, but unfortunately he didn't know what he had experienced. The strength of the junior third grade is only willing to be a principal in it, and he has no motivation to pursue martial arts, so he has been reluctantly promoted to a first grade by Li Zongshan.

Li Guozhong has not married yet.

"But then again, did you kid block me?"

"That's okay, the phone is broken, you can only use the elderly machine, or a new card." ”

Lin Xiaoqiang hurriedly denied that if Li Guozhong knew that he had blocked him, he would have to beat himself up.

Li Guozhong saw Lin Xiaoqiang's denial, and affirmed his thoughts even more.

This kid is really blocked!

However, he didn't have any evidence, because Lin Xiaoqiang really wanted an elderly Nokia out of his pocket.

"Yes, I just have a good smartphone here, you can take it first. ”

Li Guozhong took out a brand-new smartphone from under his desk.

Lin Xiaoqiang's old age is definitely not his own, but the one that Lin Jianjun replaced today.

Unexpectedly, he actually got a mobile phone from Li Guozhong for nothing, and he was even more overjoyed.

"Then I'll go back first, just call if I have something. ”

Lin Xiaoqiang stuffed the phone into his pocket and left without looking back, for fear that Li Guozhong would suddenly change his mind and take the phone back.

"! You're here to fool the labor-management phone. ”

There was a roar from Li Guozhong's office.

At this time, the stone in Lin Xiaoqiang's heart was still on the ground, and he thought that there was a dimensional crack on the outskirts of Jiangcheng.

It's just that the monster is moving, which is also a normal situation. Because Li Zongshan was transferred to the provincial capital for official business, this made Li Guozhong, who was temporarily in charge of the movement of the demon beasts outside Jiangcheng, feel a little frightened.

Now that he has come to his alma mater, as the first martial arts champion in Jiangcheng, he naturally has to take care of his younger brothers and sisters.

Lin Xiaoqiang came to the martial arts hall again, and to his surprise, Morey actually came back.

The two of them don't know each other, and he also has to thank the brothers of the Seventh Middle School Martial Arts Hall, without their dedication, there would be no Lin Xiaoqiang today.

Morey hadn't seen him for a few months, and his whole person had changed a lot.

Originally, I always liked to wear a white short-sleeved shirt that deliberately exposed my tendons and flesh to scare people. It's pretty sophisticated now, dressed in black, and looks a lot calmer than before.

Morey has officially entered the martial arts class, and without any huge resources as a background, it is not bad to be able to grow so fast.

Like Wang Dang and Su Qiao'er, these treasures like Zhuji Dan were rewarded as martial arts champions, and they probably didn't eat much when they were young.

Morey was also happy to see Lin Xiaoqiang, with a smile on his face, and said, "Brother Lin, are you here to see your alma mater today?"

Lin Xiaoqiang nodded, seeing that Mo Lei also had some conjectures in his heart here, he asked, "You specially guided Mo Hai, right?"

Wuke University has a much earlier winter break than other schools, and a month earlier than high school.

"yes. This kid is now on a par with the Ringo Society, screaming and fighting every day. ”

Speaking of this, the two couldn't help but smile. At that time, the two of them were also like Mo Hai now, looking for someone to fight with a wild boar in heat in the martial arts hall every day.

Lin Xiaoqiang saw many acquaintances in the martial arts hall, and the original teacher Li also continued to serve as a mentor here.

He didn't expect that the kid who was killed halfway at the beginning actually became the champion of martial arts, and now it still feels like a dream.

"Lin Xiaoqiang?"

A sound as crisp as a yellow oriole sounded, and Lin Xiaoqiang looked back when he heard it.

"Qian Feifei!"