Chapter Fifty-Eight: What Should the Tyrant Do?

Including Song Liancheng, everyone thought that the previous speed running training was already devil training, but He Yingwu killed Huang Yaonong with a shot, which really shocked everyone!

I'm X! Sect Master is really?

He Ying was bloody and salty with a trace of blood in his mouth, and smiled: "Do you know what the essential difference is between you and Huang Yaonong?"

The crowd stood up straight and shook their heads blankly.

Song Liancheng sighed: "Huang Yaonong has an immortal talisman, he can make fatal mistakes, it's amazing to start it all over again, but you ...... There is only one life. ”

"That's good!" He Yingwu nodded, "As Elder Song said, the first lesson I want you to remember is that no matter who you face, no matter what time you face, you must always be vigilant!

"Understood!" said in unison.

He Yingwu smiled evilly: "You don't understand! Give you a little time to prepare, from ten days later, until the end of the training, Elder Song is a full-time assassin, and he can choose to assassinate any of you at any time and in any way! Elder Song will cut a knife on your face once he succeeds in assassination, as a mark of shame! This time, do you understand?"

"If Elder Song succeeds in assassinating someone else, he will also cut a knife in my face?" Lin Zhiyun straightened his chest and said loudly.

He Yingwu's eyes narrowed slightly: "No! Whoever is assassinated, who bears this shame! Is there still a problem?"

"When?" Gu Wanshui asked, he obviously didn't quite understand, how could it be any time?

He Yingwu smiled gloomily: "Yes! Anytime, you must be vigilant at any time when you eat, sleep, cultivate, train, take exams, mine, shit, fart, burp, wash, half-asleep, etc., etc., you must be vigilant!"

"That'...... That ...... "don't patronize the weak water, everyone is full of incredulity."

"Can't bear it, can you?" He Yingwu walked in front of them gently, lifted their chins in turn like a pervert, and patted his face, "Have you forgotten who you are?"

Everyone looked at each other, and they didn't dare to hide, they only felt like they had been crawled by a snake, and they were uncomfortable to death.

"You guys, you're just an outer disciple of the Golden Sword Sect! It's only been a few days, have you forgotten everything?" He Yingwu was full of oil, he wiped back and forth on his body without care, and suddenly showed a crazy smile:

"So please also see clearly, outer disciples...... Outer disciples! Daxing Tianquan Branch! Daxing Dongming Branch! Daxing Yinyuan Branch! Daxing Kaiyang Branch! Daxing Tianxuan Branch! Daxing Yuheng Branch! Daxing Tianji Branch...... I'm very happy! I'm excited to get a lot of magic weapons! Have you ever looked in the mirror and asked yourself, are you a good match?!!!?

He Yingwu shouted to the end, he was already furious, his clothes were windless, and the stars were flying wildly!

In the wet earthy smell, it was cold to the bone, but everyone couldn't help sweating on their foreheads!

Everyone is beating drums in their hearts, is there something wrong with the sect master?

In the silence of the crowd, He Yingwu paced back and forth, like a furious tiger: "Genius! Everyone loves genius! Tell me what genius is?"

No one answered, only the Adam's apple moved slightly, and he swallowed his saliva secretly.

He Yingwu was even more angry: "Are you dumb? Tell me! What is his X genius!"

"Sect Master......" Song Liancheng was careful to say something.

He Yingwu waved his hand violently: "Elder Song, don't say it, let them say it themselves!"

As he spoke, he looked at the crowd, blushing and shouting, "Who told me! What the hell is a genius!"

Uncle Qian gritted his teeth at the same time: "Genius is like lifting weights!"

Someone else added:

"It was a flash of inspiration!"

"Born at the end of the runway!"

"It's a collection of thousands of honors and favors!"

"It's easy, and you can do what ordinary people can only do!"

......

In a trance, the atmosphere became strange and solemn.

He Yingwu smiled: "Well said! Who of you ...... Think you're a genius?"

No one answered.

"Okay! Very good! No one said, I said, all of us, including me, one counts as one, and we are just ordinary people!"

"What is an ordinary person? laziness, procrastination, hesitation, stupidity, pretentiousness, low eyesight, indecision, lack of self-discipline, lack of self-esteem, etc., etc., etc., these stinky problems, think about it, he X is not a lot!"

"You pat your conscience and think about it, the outer disciples of the Golden Sword Sect, why do you swear to start a sect and establish a sect?

"Today is tomorrow, tomorrow is the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow is the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow is the day after tomorrow....... do you and him X grow a little bit? There is a word called 'down the stream', which says...... Isn't it you?"

"Even if I beg you, take the magic weapon without changing your face! If you say that you will not be dishonored! Thank you to the sect master, I thank you! Which one, have you seriously thought about how to start a sect? Has anyone thought about it? Is there one?"

"Why are you so thick-skinned?! Don't pee and take a picture! You still have the face to feel that you can't bear it? If you can't bear it, just get out of here!! raise a dog to warm the owner's feet when it's cold, you see what you can do? What can you do?"

"Listen, everyone, there are only two paths in front of you, either fuck off! or ...... Stand firm in the face of the slap!"

"From now on, you guys squeeze me time to eat, squeeze time to sleep, trot to the toilet, and be on call around the clock, do you understand?"

He Yingwu's roar became louder and louder, and everyone's faces turned pale.

In any case, everyone is an immortal cultivator, how could they have been so insulted!?

Everyone, felt that their self-esteem had been crushed and trampled on, and the excitement and joy that had just ransacked the auction and the Tianhuo Gate had long since disappeared, like a fire of joy, easily extinguished by the sharp urine.

Sect Master: This ...... It's too hard to talk about!

Murder and heartbreaking!

"Do you understand?" He Yingwu shouted again.

"Understood!" everyone gritted their teeth fiercely, their faces fierce, and their eyes sparkled.

"I can't hear you!"

"Got it!!"

"I can't hear you!"

"Understood!!

"Okay!" He Yingwu suddenly relaxed, he wiped the spit on the corner of his mouth, and smiled, "It's good to understand! Your training focuses on two aspects, one is strategy, and the other is actual combat. Strategy training is your mind, the vision of the master of a sect, the layout of the plan, step by step, the so-called success, then the success, the failure, the failure, the actual combat ...... It is that you must have the most basic force to save your life and to subjugate people. ”

"It's all up to the sect master!" everyone said in unison.

"Elder Song, follow this list to help me prepare books and a simulated sand table. He Yingwu said and handed out a piece of paper, on which many words were densely written, and there were sketches of stick figures that I don't know what they were.

Song Liancheng's old face flushed, and he took it respectfully: "Okay!

Alas...... The sect master's scolding just now was really merciless, it was really mournful......

It's so ruthless!

"Hmm!" He Yingwu nodded and smiled, still giving Song Liancheng enough face, then he looked at everyone and said lightly, "You guys should match up by yourself! Starting from the actual battle, unless one side is exhausted or injured and falls, and there is no combat strength, otherwise, it is not allowed to stop!"

What should the tyrant do, the first to show his hideousness!