Chapter 540: Your Old Boy Won't Be Beaten for Stealing Other People's Clothes (Ask for Subscriptions, Rewards)

This morning, Gu Bei has a class, and it is the first class.

There were already a lot of students in the classroom, some of whom were not students from the Department of Ancient Literature, and they had come to see the young professor.

Lotte Yi has an elective course today, but she came to the lecture hall of the ancient literature class, the purpose of which is to stare at the point......

Prevent some little fan sister from snatching her man away.

At the same time, it is also to take care of Gu Bei and prevent Gu Bei from having too much contact with those warblers and Yanyan.

Lotte Yi naturally saw the curly-haired Westerner at the door, so he called Gu Bei: "Isn't it your class today?

Gu Bei was also puzzled, before he arrived in the classroom, his powerful divine sense had already dispersed.

Then, Gu Bei's face twisted: "The temple is here again, it seems that he is looking for that guy!"

The "guy" in Gu Bei's mouth was naturally the Ming God Venerable who was designed by him to be trapped in the hidden dragon secret realm.

And this sneaky guy who poked his brain at the door of the lecture hall was somewhat similar to the Ming God Venerable he imprisoned.

So, it's not hard to guess.

"Hey, this classmate, come on!"

Gu Bei suddenly had an idea, and stretched out his hand to wave to a quiet girl wearing glasses.

This girl is a little baby fat, about 1.58 meters tall, seeing Gu Bei beckoning to her, the girl was obviously stunned: "Did Professor Gu call me?"

After all, Professor Gu's name is still relatively well-known in Yan Normal University.

This baby fat girl with glasses had already noticed Gu Bei, and she was still silently thinking in her heart: Professor Gu is so handsome, if only he could take a look at me.

Now it's okay, not only look at yourself, but also shout yourself.

So, this baby fat girl, with a cheek that could be blown off, was suddenly dyed with a touch of crimson and shyness, and walked towards Gu Bei shyly.

"Classmate, what's your name?" Gu Bei asked very casually.

"My name is Ling Ruo!" The baby fat girl lowered her head and replied shyly, as low as a mosquito.

"Well, Ling Ruo, a nice name. Gu Bei nodded, "The teacher just happened to have something to trouble Ling Ruo, I wonder if Ling Ruo can do the teacher a favor?"

Seeing Gu Bei's easy-going smile, this girl named Ling Ruo was already crispy in her heart, the so-called "smile killing", the strongest effect is like this.

Ling Ruo nodded frequently.

"At the door of the lecture hall of the ancient literature class, there is a ......"

Gu Bei said his request.

Let Ling Ruo's classmates help, tell the curly-haired Westerner that he is waiting for him in Jiguan Mountain in the east of the city, and ask Ling Ruo to tell the classmates in the ancient literature class that this class will study on their own for the time being.

Ling Ruo was excited and nodded again and again.

This is the first time that a young and handsome professor has spoken to himself, and he wants to help with things, how can Ling Ruo not pay attention to it?

Seeing Ling Ruo's head walking towards the stepped classroom of the Department of Ancient Literature, her back disappearing, Gu Bei's face suddenly hung a strange arc, and he took out a communication jade card, and after typing a sentence, he sacrificed the jade card into the air.

The jade plaque immediately dissipated, turned into a streamer, and flew away into the distance.

After doing this, Gu Bei elbowed, holding a book, turned around and walked towards the school gate.

......

Today is cloudy and there is no sunshine.

The top of Jiguan Mountain is covered with white mist, and the air pressure makes people breathless.

Of course, these natural factors could not affect a cultivator.

Gu Bei stood with his hands in his hands, like a fairy in the world, his eyes were shining, and the mountains and rivers were all in his eyelids.

About half an hour, on the top of Jiguan Mountain, a person walked in the clouds, dressed in workers' labor clothes, wide and loose, which was very incompatible with this guy's own temperament.

Especially on the chest of labor clothes, the three words "Fu Tukang" are particularly conspicuous.

It's like this guy is a worker.

"Boy, are you asking me to come here?" Gu Bei hadn't spoken yet, but the curly-haired Westerner spoke first.

With a commanding spirit and a lofty posture, he didn't take Gu Bei in his eyes at all.

Gu Bei turned around slowly and glanced at the curly-haired Westerner, but then he saw that the curly-haired guy had a blue nose and swollen face, and couldn't help but wonder: "The god of the temple, can you still be beaten with a blue nose and swollen face?"

Gu Bei smiled dumbly.

even secretly guessed in his heart: Who is so bullish that even the gods of the temple can beat their cheeks with bruises?

Looking at Gu Bei's mockery, the Light God Venerable was annoyed, and then a ray of light passed down his cheeks, like a laser sweeping the skin one by one, instantly treating the bruises on his face.

Guangshenzun looked proud, and looked at Gu Bei with a contemptuous expression: "It turns out that the person the old man has been looking for is you kid?"

Gu Bei gave him the feeling that he was easy-going, without the slightest fluctuation of qi and blood, and he didn't look like a cultivator at all.

But Guangshenzun also immediately guessed: It may be that this guy has some kind of method of concealing his cultivation, otherwise an ordinary human standing at such a high altitude and wearing such a little clothes would have been frozen for a long time.

Although cultivation can be suppressed or even hidden, but the qi and blood are floating, it can't deceive people.

This Gu Bei, that is, the qi and blood fluctuations are slightly stronger than normal people.

The Light God Venerable concluded that even if this kid had cultivation, he would not be very tall.

"How is the Huaxia factory? The treatment is not bad!" Gu Bei looked this guy up and down, and asked with interest, "Oh, maybe I made a mistake." Your Excellency can't steal clothes, be caught red-handed, and have a bruised nose and swollen face, right?"

"You!" was suddenly revealed, and the Light God Venerable's face turned red immediately, and he snorted angrily and coldly, "The advantage of the tongue!"

Before the words fell, a strong scorching light flickered around the Light God Venerable, and it was endless.

In an instant, he was already wearing a black robe engraved with the sun, and his momentum was completely different from the previous comics, and the overalls printed with the "Fu Tu Kang" logo were also instantly roasted by a ray of scorching sun, ignited, and turned into a handful of ashes, "At the bottom of the Pacific Ocean, the matter of the Mermaid Palace, is it related to you?!"

Guangshenzun's face was cold, and he said angrily, "Explain honestly, otherwise, your life is worse than death!"

"Are the people of your temple so arrogant and lawless?" Gu Bei was not afraid of the coercion that this guy had escaped, and smiled indifferently.

But the Light God Venerable stared at him, because he heard at least two messages from Gu Bei's words: "You", which means that this kid has not only seen him Light God Venerable, and the "Divine Temple" shows that this guy is aware of the existence of the Temple.

"Who are you?Where is Mingshenzun?!" Guangshenzun's words were aggressive, and a strong killing intent enveloped Gu Bei.

"Who am I, what do I have to do with you!As for the Ming God Venerable in your mouth, he-dead!" Gu Bei's expression was a little impatient, his clothes swayed, and all the coercion and killing intent immediately left him.

"Boy, toast and don't eat and drink! If you invite it truthfully, it will also make you suffer less flesh and skin. It seems that you have to make yourself uncomfortable. A scorching scorching sun aura around the Light God Venerable gradually rose up, wanting to make a move on Gu Bei.

"Old Zamao, your opponent is the deity!"

At this time, another person came out of the white mist, a young man, and while walking, there was a dragon power rushing in.

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