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Qianzi turned her back to Zimo, was silent for a long time, and said loudly, "Instructor Gu is dead. ”

Qianzi turned to look at Zimo, "It was assassinated by someone, and the sticks and neon people did it." ”

This is the first time that Zimo has called Gu Yan an instructor from Qianzi's mouth, and they used to call him old-fashioned, ancient coffin behind his back, you can imagine the anger in Qianzi's heart now.

"Sticks, neon. A bunch of sewer rats, why did they come out and jump again? Zimo's eyebrows jumped, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "If it weren't for holding Huaxia's big ~ legs, it would have been extinguished a long time ago." ”

Qianzi also mocked, "You forgot that they are still dreaming of a great power." ”

Zimo's face turned cold, "This is not fifty years ago. ”

The two were silent for a long time.

Zimo's face fell silent, "I thought I would have time to drink with the ancient instructor again in the future, but I didn't expect that now it is separated by heaven and man, and the last time I said goodbye, it turned out to be goodbye." ”

Qianzi was interested at this time, "As far as I know, your relationship with Instructor Gu is not good. ”

Zimo glanced at Qianzi, "It's not bad, it's very bad." ”

"I now have at least seven scars on my body, which were drawn out by him~. He is old-fashioned and has to follow the rules in every move. As long as I can achieve my own ends, the process doesn't matter. ”

"For example, I just want to try to live and that's it. And he must teach me what righteousness is, to fight for mankind. He always called me selfish, but I hated him for being old-fashioned and nosy. ”

"Sometimes, I wonder how there can be such instructors in the training camp. How can a person like him survive until now? I will even curse him to death without malice in my heart. ”

Zimo paused, "But he shouldn't die, at least not like this." If he wants to die, he should die on the battlefield fighting the corpses, not be assassinated by such shameless means. ”

"He's a guy who's old-fashioned to the extreme, but that's what makes him hateful, ridiculous, and respectable. He looked at anyone unpleasantly, and he whipped his whip without mercy. But when he taught us, he taught us with all his might, never from us. He is not likable, but he is worthy of respect. ”

"I dare not forget the grace of preaching. Don't say me, just say you, everyone, there are a few like the ancient instructor. But aren't you still here? Don't say, you're just here to tell me the news. ”

Zimo looked at Qianzi and said a little inexplicably, "Maybe now I understand a little bit of the reason why the training camp arranged for instructors like us." People like us, of course, can be selfish and despicable, but we must have a bottom line. For example, this time, that group of miscellaneous people killed the ancient instructor, and they have touched my bottom line. ”

Zimo closed his eyes and finished speaking, his momentum changed, and he didn't hide his murderous intentions anymore, "That group of miscellaneous people must die, go down and confess to the ancient instructor." ”

The two were silent for a long time, and Zimo asked Qianzi, "The opponent is strong?" ”

Without waiting for Chizi to answer, he replied himself, "Otherwise, you wouldn't have come to me." ”

The two of them already had enough tacit understanding, and Qianzi sorted out her thoughts a little and said what she knew.

"Sakura, an underground organization active in eastern Asia. Composed of sticks and neon people, everyone here is a megalomaniacal who dreams of a great power all the time, and they have even been paired with the corpses. ”

"The stick really jumps. Fifty years ago, I was dying and living with Neon, but now I'm getting involved, and it's really shameless. Zimo sneered.

He can see through the stick and the neon man's temperament.

The stick people have a characteristic, they love to grab everything, and they are in their name, and the nature of the stick is narrow and mean.

For example, they advertise that Tai Chi is from their country, that kimchi belongs to his family, and that even Chinese characters have evolved from their stick script...... They love to rob everything, and they wish the world was theirs.

One of the most typical things is that since the catastrophe of the last fifty years, the Chinese people have awakened their natal instincts, and they have taken the form of words, and the stick claims that they discovered it first.

A race that is about to be wiped out by the corpses, and there is still time to fight for this.

Both the South Stick and the North Stick are ungrateful, and when they are not strong, they grovel, and when they are strong, they bite back.

And the neon man's urine is not much stronger than the stick. Neon Man is best known for messing around. And not ashamed, but proud.

Of course, the neon people's favorite thing to do is to recognize their father, who once held Huaxia's big ~ legs, and when China declined, he held the big ~ legs of his father in the United States, and now, he is ready to kneel and lick the Celestial Father, but unfortunately the Celestial Daddy does not bird him.

This is a mean, treacherous, shameless race. Groveling to the top, fierce and cruel to the bottom. This race has achieved nothing but copying the technology of other races, and no matter how powerful he is, he is only a craftsman-type third-rate race.

And to treat this race, there is only a hard beating, and if it hurts, it will be obedient.

It can be said that now Huaxia doesn't want to meet them in general, so they have time to bark, if Huaxia frees up his hands, he will destroy this scum in minutes.

Qianzi spread her hands helplessly, she was also puzzled by the urine nature of these two races, "The mastermind this time is Amp Pei Gosan, who can assassinate the ancient instructor, and his strength is at least the sixth-level Heavenly Ninja Realm, which is the sixth-level awakened person." And he has a ninja group under him, which is so powerful that I can't deal with it alone. ”

"Powerful? What do we learn from the strong? Zimo remembered something, and suddenly said, "Ampere? I heard that in the years before the end of the world, the most joyful neon family was the Ampere family. ”

"Yes, in recent times, their family has produced several young geniuses, and their voice in Neon has increased a lot. It's like this ampere hook three, so I feel that the waist rod is straight again. ”

"I really can't understand the thoughts of the neon people, there are not even evolutionaries above level nine, and the population should not even be 100,000 now, right? And he jumped out again. ”

Zimo said, shaking his head, "When are you going to act?" ”

"In three days, you deal with the matter here, and I'll go get some weapons in the next three days."

Zimo's mind was a little trance, is it a sixth-level heavenly forbearance? There are many ways to kill, and hard hitting is the lowest way.

In the face of absolute strength, all stratagems are useless. With his and Qianzi's current strength, it is difficult to deal with Ampere Gozo, but it is not without a chance.

Defeating the strong with the weak is a course they have to train. It's not always that you're lucky enough to face enemies who are about the same or weaker than you, more often than not, you're facing enemies that are stronger than you.

Fighting is to use one's strengths to attack the opponent's weaknesses, and the chance is small, which does not mean that there is no chance.

Everyone is responsible for their actions, and Ampere Gozo must die. Zimo sentenced An Peigou to death in his heart.

How to deal with Ampere Gousan? He had already conceived a myriad of options in his mind, and at the beginning of a battle, he was ready to plan. Whenever he encounters a battle, he will constantly speculate and imagine in his heart, which has become his habit.

Silently muttering in his heart, he said to Qianzi, "Let's go, settle the breakfast first." ”

Hearing the meal, the black pupil quickly jumped out, Zimo's eyes jumped, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

"Okay, okay. I promise you, this meal is good, open meat. Zimo held his head.

And Qianzi was surprised when she saw the black pupil, when did Zimo have such a pet.

Black Hitomi rolled her eyes and looked at her, and recently Black Hitomi liked this action very much.

The more Qianzi looked at it, the more confused she became, and finally suddenly said, "This is...... Three years ago...... The dog? ”

Dog? I'm the great Howling Moon Wolf, I can't bear it. The black pupils exploded and stared at Qianzi fiercely.

Qianzi was even more surprised, she actually felt threatened, just now from the black pupil.

She looked at Zimo and asked, "What did he say?" ”

"He said he was the great Howling Moon Wolf, not a dog." Zimo patted the black pupil and walked out with Qianzi.

"Alright, let's go out and fill our stomachs first."