"It's not impossible for you to give these two positions, but later you will not only have to face the counterattack of the Five Poisons Sect, but also face the challenges of all the hidden sects in Yunzhou..."After pondering for a moment, Liu Zhenguo said with a calm face.

If Yun Shibao was only a grandmaster-level master, if he dared to make such a request, he would have slapped this product out of Superman Academy a long time ago.

But now that he has become a second-order powerhouse, he has the qualifications to talk to him on an equal footing, and what he said, Liu Zhenguo has to consider carefully.

"What's the matter with the other hidden sects in Yunzhou?" Hearing this, Yun Shibao frowned slightly, and a sense of foreboding faintly rose in his heart.

"The Hidden World Sect is hidden in the deep mountains and blessed land, and the personnel are withering, and even half a year ago, there are only one or two people left in many sects..."Liu Zhenguo slowly explained the reason, and after that, the eyes that looked at Yun Shibao were quite playful, he wanted to see how the bastard boy in front of him chosen.

The hidden world sect, the most important inheritance, before the revival of the aura, they retreated to the deep mountains and blessed land, rarely interacted with the world, and the number of their descendants was smaller and smaller from generation to generation, and even because there were no descendant disciples, there were not a few sects that had broken off the inheritance.

As a last resort, some heads and elders had to enter the world in person, looking for talented people to inherit the mantle, which is why there are occasional rumors that the children of a certain village worship under the hidden masters and become their disciples.

While most of these rumors are fabricated, some are true.

And with the revival of aura and the popularization of cultivation, these ambitious hidden sects naturally can't wait to recruit disciples and expand the power of the sect.

As the first cultivator school in Yunzhou, Superman Academy has an extremely wide influence among the people, and it is undoubtedly the best way for each hidden world sect to recruit disciples and expand the power of the sect.

Take the Martial Arts Academy as an example, Shaolin Class 1, Emei Class 2, Wudang Class 3, Five Poisons Class 4... These classes are all named after the hidden sects in Yunzhou, and the teachers are also elders-level figures of each sect.

When the students of these classes graduate, they will naturally be branded as disciples of the sect.

Yun Shibao, a halfway monk, not only became the dean, but also took the two most important positions in the Martial Arts Academy, how could these hidden sects not regard him as a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh?

The rules of the rivers and lakes, look at you if you are not happy, go alone.

It is foreseeable that the people in the rivers and lakes who will challenge Yun Shibao next will be like a carp crossing the river, and there will be an endless stream.

"I'm the person who likes to meet challenges the most, and life is too dull and boring." Yun Shibao's face changed for a moment, and his eyes quickly became firm.

This kind of thing can't be backed down, once he shows half a bit of cowardice, after the word is spread, these hidden sects will only think that they are weak and can be bullied, and they will be like sharks that smell blood, and today they will snatch the position of the dean of the martial arts college, and tomorrow they will probably ride on their necks and, the day after tomorrow...

Yun Shibao crossed over to this world from the earth, and he was burdened with the golden finger of the Ten Thousand Worlds Reincarnation Machine, if he was bullied to that extent, he might as well simply wipe his neck and die directly.

"Good boy, when you sit firmly in the position of the head of the Martial Arts Academy, not to mention going to two positions, even if you turn the entire Martial Arts Academy into your Yun family, I won't say anything..."

Hearing Yun Shibao's words, Liu Zhenguo's eyes showed a hint of appreciation, he was young, he dared to think and fight, if he survived this hurdle, he would definitely be a character in the future.

As for changing the name and surname of the Martial Arts Academy, this Martial Arts Academy is the result of coordination and compromise between the above and the Hidden World Sect, and the Martial Arts Academy is used to recruit disciples for various Hidden World Sects and inherit the mantle, which belongs to the "Jianghu" sphere of influence, and the Warrior Academy and the Alien Academy are the above spheres of influence.

The affairs of the rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes, the dean of the martial arts academy, the capable people live in it, and the above will not interfere.

"But, bastard, you're in trouble..."

"If you can get through, I'll remove the word agent in front of you." Liu Zhenguo paused, his eyes turned to the direction of the entrance of Superman Academy, and he seemed to be smiling.

The Five Poisons Sect is the strongest sect in Yunzhou, its methods are vicious, it is good at using the Five Poisons, and it is extremely difficult to deal with Gu arts, otherwise the hidden world sects will not allow a cult elder to become the head of the Martial Arts Academy.

If his divine sense didn't feel wrong, this time it should be the five poison divine envoys of the Five Poisons Sect, each of them is the peak cultivation of the grandmaster, and the five of them can fight on a par with themselves.

Liu Zhenguo is looking forward to Yun Shibao's performance.

"Five scum, killing them is like slaughtering chickens and sheep..."Hearing this, Yun Shibao's face turned cold, and with a slight force under his feet, he flew out of the teaching building through the window and floated towards the school gate.

As soon as a few people stepped into the campus, Yun Shibao had already sensed it.

"Hey... Remember to lose the window money for a while..."Looking at the window that had just been replaced yesterday and was smashed by Yun Shibao, the corners of Liu Zhenguo's mouth couldn't help twitching.

What's wrong, if you don't leave the door, you have to jump out of the window, will it look very high?

…

"What do you mean, senior?" Looking at the young man who fell from the sky and stopped in front of him and others, among the five poisonous divine envoys, a woman wearing a purple cheongsam and painted smoky makeup stood up and said vigilantly.

This female widow is named Yan, the eldest sister of the Five Poison Divine Envoys, and her natal poison Gu is a black widow spider, she once killed her husband with her own hands on her wedding night, dug out his heart, and fed her natal poison Gu with the essence blood in her heart.

Her appearance is gorgeous, her figure is proud, and her eyes and smile are all arousing men's desires, so she attracts countless suitors moths to the fire, regardless of the danger of her life, just to have a night with her.

However, without exception, every one of her husbands will be gouged out by her on the wedding night, draining the essence of the heart, without exception, over time, this woman is named Yan Widow, in the Miao Xinjiang area is a child who can stop children crying at night.

"Didn't you come from Miaojiang overnight just to find me?" Yun Shibao grinned, looking like a sunny and positive big boy.

"Yun Shibao? How can it be? Isn't he only a grandmaster cultivator? However, in the eyes of the widow, Yun Shibao's smile made her shudder, and she subconsciously took a step back and exclaimed.

The young man in front of him was imposing, bottomless, this kind of majesty, the widow Yan had only seen it in the two second-order powerhouses of the sect leader and the ancestor.

Overnight, his cultivation soared from a grandmaster to a second-order powerhouse, and this kind of improvement speed was simply unheard of.

"Hmph, what about the second-order powerhouse? Our ancestor suppressed the existence of the entire Yunzhou martial arts, offended our Five Poison Sect, and there was only one way to die. ”

Without waiting for Yun Shibao to speak, a tall and thin middle-aged man like a hemp rod behind the Yan widow stepped forward and snorted coldly.