"Hey, your donkey temper is still as stubborn as ever."

Not long after Qin Liang left, suddenly an old voice came from the training room.

When Liu Zhiyong heard this, he hurriedly turned around, looked at the inside of the training room, and said in an apologetic tone:

"Headmaster, I'm sorry, I offended the Wang family, and there may be no Star Energy Potion sponsorship next month."

"Hehe, it doesn't matter, anyway, Linxi Middle School, I can't support it for a few years, I'm old, I don't want to continue to persevere, wait for this class of senior high school students to graduate, transfer the first and second year of high school students to my old friend's school, you and I will retire together, it's just a pity that you are in the middle of the year."

A thin figure walked out, and in a stunned tone, continued:

"It's just that I've suffered you in the past few years, knowing that it was the people of the Wang family who took away your wife and caused you to be deprived of your risk by the Star Energy Association, but you still have to swallow your anger and be Wang Yao's nominal coach."

When Liu Zhiyong heard this, he smiled bitterly:

"Teacher, don't say that, if it weren't for you back then, I might have been disposed of by the military now, but in the end, I didn't see Linxi Middle School carry forward and grow."

"Hey, think back then, from the Linxi God of War relic, I was only eighteen years old, it was in the prime of life, sixty years have passed, I graduated from college, I came to Linxi Middle School, the school was on the verge of closure, I worked hard to save it, but I didn't expect that in the end, the school still died in my hands."

The old man smiled bitterly and sighed continuously:

"Hey! I'm also tired and don't want to stick to it, maybe the so-called victory relics are just a few first- and second-grade martial arts worth hundreds of thousands of star coins. ”

"Perhaps, there is no God of War relics at all, after all, the God of War of Linxi has been dead for more than seven hundred years, so many years have passed, how many people have been to Linxi Middle School, and how many juniors have personally visited Linxi Relics, just a few first- and second-grade martial arts, and it is not a treasure."

Liu Zhiyong shook his head, a hint of sarcasm appeared in the corner of his eyes.

"The student you picked is good, Wu is a good surname, although he is a little narcissistic, and he commits two from time to time, but his conduct is also good, but it's a pity that the time to cultivate star energy is a little short, and this year's quota for entering the God of War Relic will definitely not be his turn."

"It's just a crippled martial art that doesn't enter the stream, I'm just fulfilling the last wish of a senior, as for passing it on to Qin Liang, maybe it's because he has experienced the same thing as me."

"As for the God of War Relic? He is a civilian student, even if he is qualified to enter, isn't he looking for a stomach? After all, the military and the Star Energy Association, but the Wang family dare not provoke the existence. ”

Liu Zhiyong sneered, remembering the senior's dying words.

"This fighting crit technique is actually incomplete, if it is a complete version, the power is no less than that of the second-grade martial arts, and it will even have a more peculiar effect."

Liu Zhiyong has been researching for more than ten years.

Resigned to fate.

Second grade martial arts? It's just a joke.

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At the same time, in the wealthy district of Linxi City, a villa with extreme luxury.

Wang Yao stood in the center of the palatial living room with his head bowed, like a prisoner on trial, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

On the sofa on the side, a young man with a somewhat similar appearance to Wang Yao sat there lazily, his eyes filled with an indescribable taste.

And what caused Wang Yaojing to be like a cicada was a middle-aged man at the front, behind the desk.

The middle-aged man has a Chinese face, a cold face, and extremely light eyebrows, giving people a very bad feeling.

This person is the contemporary head of the Wang family, Wang Xiongmu.

"It's really a waste, you can't even get back a book of martial arts that don't enter the product, the mongrels of the Qin family are about to finish the trial, I see how you will deal with them one by one?"

When Wang Xiongmu spoke, he naturally carried a kind of oppression from his superiors, which made people unconsciously breathe.

"I'm sorry, Dad, I'll figure it out."

Wang Yao's scolded body was excited, and he hurriedly said.

"Ordinary first-grade martial arts, it is not suitable for your current level of basic ten-stage at all, with that fighting crit technique, this time against the Qin family, you two brothers, will also have more chances of winning, money is not a problem, you lower your posture, after the martial arts are deceived, what should you do, it's not up to you?"

"Knowing Dad, by the way, Lan Xiaoying transferred to our Linxi Middle School today."

Wang Yao hesitated for a moment and said suddenly.

"It turns out that Lan Xiaoying went to your school? No wonder today in Xinghui Middle School, there was news of Lan Xiaoying's transfer, it seems to be true, but I didn't expect to go back to Linxi Middle School. ”

The young man on the sofa on the side was Wang Qin from Xinghui Middle School, Wang Yao's elder brother, and the two brothers were one year apart.

"Is it for the God of War relic?"

Wang Xiongmu frowned and asked.

"Yes and no!"

Wang Yao suddenly said without a head.

"Cut, it's not for the clues hidden by the God of War, is it still for you?"

Wang Qin on the side, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said disdainfully.

When Wang Yao heard this, a sour feeling suddenly came to his heart.

Originally, when he mentioned Lan Xiaoying, he wanted to blow a calf in front of his father and relieve the depressing atmosphere.

But at this moment, being so despised by Wang Qin, his heart suddenly became unbalanced.

Two brothers under the same roof.

A dog standing here, scolded and bloody.

One was lying on the couch, standing by.

A dilapidated school on the verge of closure like Lynsey Middle School is looking for a broken clue that hasn't appeared in hundreds of years.

One is in Xinghui Middle School, receiving aristocratic education, flirting with all kinds of beauties.

Vanity instantly occupied Wang Yao's reason.

He deliberately glanced at Wang Qin with disdain, and sneered at Yin and Yang:

"Big brother, don't be complacent, Lan Xiaoying went to Linxi Middle School, although Linxi God of War is the reason on the one hand, but on the other hand, it really has something to do with me, don't think I don't know, you are in Xinghui Middle School, send roses to Lan Xiaoying, and she stuffed them directly into the sewer."

"Hmph, Lan Xiaoying will be my woman sooner or later."

was so stimulated by Wang Yao, Wang Qin's face was also full of anger.

"Enough, just under the age of eighteen, what your woman, my woman."

Wang Xiongmu drank lightly, interrupted the quarrel between the two brothers, turned his head and continued to ask Wang Yao:

"You've been in Linxi Middle School for almost three years, have you found any clues about the relics of the God of War?"

Hearing this, Wang Yao saw sweat on his face, was cramped for a while, and bowed his head and said nothing.

Although his expression was trembling, his heart was full of stomach.

The clues hidden by the god of war have been searched for hundreds of years, and Linxi Middle School has almost turned over, but after all, I haven't found a single hair, and I'm not a god?

Speaking of the relics of the god of war, Wang Yao has ten stomachs of bitter water to confide.

"Forget it, the matter of the God of War's relic, let's put it first, since Lan Xiaoying went to Linxi Middle School, Xiaohui, hurry up, the Lan family is such an only daughter, who can marry Lan Xiaoying in the future, it is equivalent to inheriting the entire Lan family, when the time comes, the two will be combined, and the Qin family is not a fish on the chopping board?"

When it comes to Lan Xiaoying, Wang Xiongmu also has to pay attention to it.

As a big family that competes with the Wang family and the Qin family, the Lan family naturally has no ordinary deep heritage.

"Don't worry, Dad, Linxi Middle School, no one dares to fight with me yet, the first month is the first to get the moon near the water, I had a good chat with Lan Xiaoying today, and I made an appointment to have dinner together on Sunday!"

Seeing that his father's tone softened, Wang Qin's face showed a bad reputation of anger, and Wang Yao's cowhide boasted even more.

"Yes, continue to develop, if you need star coins, try to get them financially, if you can marry Lan Xiaoying, the God of War relics are insignificant, by the way, the potions that sponsor Linxi Middle School next month will be replaced with intermediate potions, so as not to be laughed at by Lan Xiaoying."

When Wang Xiongmu heard this, he showed a rare smile and encouraged.

Others, he may have doubts, but Lynsey Middle School is that kind of rotten school.

If Wang Yao wants to say that he is second, absolutely no one dares to call him first.

This self-confidence, Wang Xiongmu still has Wang Yao.

"Humph!"

Wang Qin looked at Wang Yao's triumphant face, his face full of gloom.

"Get out!"

After reprimanding the two brothers again, Wang Xiongmu let the two brothers out.

The empty hall fell silent for a short time.

A moment later, Wang Xiongmu stood in front of the tall floor-to-ceiling window, looking down at the brightly lit Linxi City, a cold light gushed out of his long and narrow eyes, and he muttered to himself:

"God of War Relic? Lan Xiaoying? Hmph, in fact, it doesn't matter, Linxi City, sooner or later it's my Wang's family! ”

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