The willfulness of Los Angeles East is completely understandable.

has already stood at the peak of the entire Weeping Blood Camp, what else is there to care about and care about?

In terms of strength, Tonggang, Kui Guihu and others did not dare to shout in front of him.

In terms of status, he could directly take charge of an army and serve as a general of the imperial army when he left the camp. Even in time, the position of commander of the imperial army is in his pocket.

What can't be capricious about this kind of person?

He may have some appreciation for Wang Chen, but if he wants to say that he is optimistic, it will not be enough.

At least for now, he doesn't have much time to come over.

The attitude to Huang Teng is only two words.

Seeing Huang Teng's speech, Mo Wuchang chuckled and said, "It seems that Senior Brother Huang is not unreasonable. In fact, if you want to talk about other people, even if you give Huang Teng a face, I won't rob it. But since it is a good talent like Wang Chen's junior brother, it is another matter. Factions, now that they have been established, they must be strengthened. Don't use any righteousness to suppress Senior Brother Wang, it's just a faction choice, choose freedom, where is such a big sin?"

Several others were also connected. While squeezing Huang Teng, he also lured Wang Chen with words.

Huang Teng's thick eyebrows were deeply furrowed, and Wang Chen was also unbearable.

Finally, he couldn't help it: "I said senior brothers and sisters, it's not like that, right? It is true that my current grades are quite good, but you all know that this is just the beginning." Just because I got good grades at the beginning doesn't mean I'll do well in the future. And, I'm sure you've all heard about how I got this result. First of all, I don't have a second one for the same Martial Emperor Fu Seal Scroll. I can only do a miracle like this once. ”

"If it is unexpected, my result should continue until the end of the month, and the ranking is the same, until the end of the month, I am afraid that I will not be able to make an inch, maybe it will not rise but fall. After all, in terms of strength, I am definitely inferior to any of the senior brothers and sisters present. The enthusiastic solicitation of the senior brothers and sisters really made me ashamed. ”

It's not that he's humble, it's just that.

If it wasn't the beginning of the month, if it weren't for the talisman scroll given by Xiao Chengdao to give him a big advantage, whether he could be among the top 100 in the Weeping Blood Camp now is still a matter of two words, the 51st on the Little Martial God List or something, don't expect it at all.

Although the old students are old, the heritage is still there.

People don't have to desperately plunder the record points, but the foundation town is there, and you can easily get a top ranking, you are a newcomer, how can you compare?

There is only one chance to rise to the top.

Next, it's definitely going downhill.

Especially at the end of the month, that's the real Shura field. In order to achieve the final ranking, the old students will not use it, in that case, there is no trick and take advantage of it, and what they fight is the ability to fight hard.

Wang Chen is also self-aware.

Now, he just has a head start, and in the future, he will definitely be overtaken by those old students.

So this will, he really doesn't dare to his tail.

Compared with the old students, he is still a lot worse.

Mo Wuchang smiled: "Senior brother still doesn't know the tradition of our Weeping Blood Camp, right?"

"Tradition?"

"Yes, tradition. ”

Mo Wuchang said with a smile: "The stronger the stronger, the more successful the successful, this is the tradition of the Weeping Blood Camp." For example, Senior Brother Wang Chen, you are now a strong and successful person! So, you have the value of letting us recruit and rob you!"

"Ugh"

Scratching his head, Wang Chen sneered: "It's not so exaggerated and lucky, it's really not worth it for all the brothers and sisters to be so excited."

"The Weeping Blood Camp has no luck or tricks!"

Holly from the Blood Wind faction also stood up and said: "Senior brother, you don't have to be overly humble, the one who can make your achievements has not been in the Weeping Blood Camp for thirty years, and the only ones who can compare with you are probably Senior Brother Luo Chengdong and Senior Brother Lei." Your treatment will not be exaggerated at all. And if you come to our Bloodwind faction, I swear, I will do everything I can to make you grow faster."

The scene became noisy again, and Wang Chen felt a little headache.

This time, it seems to be a bit too big.

If you talk about the welcome reception, you just showed your face in front of a bunch of blood-crying camp students. So this time, when he pushed his ranking to the 51st position on the Martial God List, the students and bosses of the Weeping Blood Camp had to pay attention to him.

It is too exaggerated to do such a thing after only three days in the camp.

Even at this moment, Huang Teng was in a hurry, and rushed up with two jars of Huang Ming wine, arguing loudly with Mo Wuchang and the others.

For a while, it was a place full of hustle and bustle, and suddenly it was like a city.

"What's the noise?"

A figure emerged and descended here.

"Chief Instructor?"

Looking at the comer, everyone was stunned and immediately bowed their heads.

"Your Excellency. ”

"Your Excellency the Chief Instructor. ”

"Meet your lordship. ”

Shen Tai was noncommittal.

His eyes were like eagle falcons, he glanced around, and with just one glance, he saw Wang Chen standing in the middle of the crowd.

"You're you again?"

Shen Tai's eyes condensed slightly.

To be honest, he didn't have a good sense of Wang Chen.

It's not just because of Shangyang Qian, but also because this kid is too showy.

As the manager of the Weeping Blood Camp, what he hates most is the kind of student who is in the limelight. This kind of student is generally a prickly student, who causes trouble for you all day long, and is very annoying.

That is, knowing that this kid had something to do with Fu Shengzhu, he didn't rush up to beat him.

However, twice in a row, he disrupted order in the Weeping Blood Camp, and this little ghost seemed to be unable to beat it.

Wang Chen blended in the crowd and greeted Shen Tai.

Shen Tai separated the crowd and stood directly in front of him, like an iron tower, looking at him condescendingly.

"Uh, sir?"

"Your name is Wang Chen?"

Shen Tai's voice was cold.

"Exactly the kid"

"Yes or no. ”

Shen Tai looked down and stared at him, in his cold eyes, the cold light was faint, with a trace of unquestionable strength and majesty, and said indifferently: "When this seat asks you, you can only answer yes or no." Don't talk nonsense, you know?"

Wang Chen frowned, but was pulled by Huang Teng behind him, immediately lowered his head, and responded respectfully: "Yes." ”

"Hmph. ”

With a cold snort, Shen Tai raised his head and looked around to the left and right.

"What are you doing in the middle of the night to prepare for tomorrow?"

Looking around, Shen Tai frowned, "Noisy? noisy? Is this a weeping blood camp, or is it a vegetable market?"

Everyone bowed their heads.

At this moment, even if it is Mo Wuchang, Qin Kemian and the like, in front of Shen Tai, the principal, they dare not be presumptuous.

If you say reprimand, then reprimand.

Don't talk back, you don't dare to resist at all.

The majesty of the chief instructor is undoubtedly revealed.