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Wang Ming sat upright on the Taishi's chair, and when the master was not at home, he, the senior brother, accepted the apprentice on behalf of the master.

"Song Que, do you really want to worship under my Five Thunder Gate?" Wang Ming asked.

"Sincerely. Song Que said loudly.

If at the beginning, he relied on Wang Ming's relationship to climb to Gu Panxi, then now, he doesn't have this mind.

Song Que stayed in Haicheng for half a year and had seen the horror of battlefield fighting.

And a hundred years ago, the Wulei Gate went forward and succeeded in order to repel the large-scale attack of the Siren, and Song Que respected the Five Thunder Gate.

The Five Thunder Gate should not end up in such a sad end now!

The Five Thunder Gate should not be left with only one master and one apprentice to support it!

I have only such a bosom friend; I, Song Que, am the second brother of the Song family who doesn't love my grandmother and uncle anyway, so I'll go crazy with the boss!

What Song Que saw and heard these days, there was an uncontrollable anger in his heart, from the Five Thunder Sect, and from himself.

Now, a bunch of martial artists who haven't grown up all their hair actually follow the example of adults and ridicule the Five Thunder Gate, how ridiculous and pathetic?!

Do they deserve it?

If there were no heroes of the Five Thunder Gates a hundred years ago, the land of Leizhou is now rampant with krakens, how can they be so beautiful now?!

From the moment he stepped into the gate of the Five Thunder Gate, Song Que had an incomparably mysterious feeling in his heart, that is, he seemed to have a connection with the Five Thunder Gate.

"Pulse measurement!" Wang Ming said.

Song Que came to the vein measuring stone and raised his palm to press the vein measuring stone.

"Jianwu Division!" Wang Ming shouted.

An official wearing a green robe and a green hat came out from outside the gate, and arched his hand at Song Que with a smile: "Master Que, you are here." ”

Song Que ignored the man and continued his luck.

After a humming sound, the pulse stone emitted a cyan glow.

The cuckold officer said, "Medium!"

Song Que rolled his eyes and withdrew his palm.

"Today, there is a child of the Song family, whose name is Song Que, pure and loyal, enter my Wulei Gate, quasi!" Wang Ming said.

With the word "quasi", Wang Ming's chest released ten thousand rays of light from the Thunder Palace, one of which was thrown at Song Que.

Song Que didn't see it at all, and a thunderbolt light submerged into his body.

Huh, what's going on?

Wang Ming probably understood that this was somewhat similar to a seal, which probably meant "You are my person from now on", and then looked at Song Que looking at himself with "affectionate" eyes, Wang Ming shuddered, and hurriedly said: "Hurry up, you are already a disciple of my Five Thunder Sect." ”

The green hat officer of the Jianwu Division took out a book, took out a brush and wrote Song Que's name, and asked Song Que to press a finger print, then turned around and ran.

Song Que grinned and smiled: "Boss, I will be your person from now on." ”

Wang Ming's body trembled, and he wanted to shout "get out", but he couldn't, and suddenly felt like crying.

Song Que no longer had a hippie smile, stood behind Wang Ming, and posed as a second senior brother.

After about half a cup of tea, Song Que finally couldn't hold back and asked, "Boss, will anyone come today?"

"Is it male or female?"

"If it's pretty, the boss can think about it. ”

"Oh, the boss has Sister Panxi, then think about me. ”

"Is the Five Thunder Fist really powerful? Legend has it that one of the same level fights five?"

"When are we going to start practicing Five Thunder Fist?"

......

Song Que became a chatterbox, and Wang Ming knew that Song Fatzi was comforting people in his way.

Wang Ming was indeed a little angry when the martial artists behaved like that, but now he was very calm.

While sitting upright, Wang Ming visualized the Thunder Palace.

He didn't have a ghost out of his body in broad daylight, but he had never felt so good.

Incomparably tall, majestic, and defiant of all...... That's right, it's a bit of a Thunder Emperor.

When a man carefully kicks over an ant nest, will he stop and watch the ants protest?

The cause and effect, the compassion in Wang Ming's eyes disappeared, and was replaced by a kind of indifference, like the heavens and gods overlooking all beings.

So that's it...... Wang Ming had an epiphany in his heart.

"How can the world cure me by slandering me, deceiving me, insulting me, laughing at me, despising me, despying me, hating me, and deceiving me?"

The answer in the last sentence of this passage may be negative for the world, but it is not.

A few years later, I, Wang Ming, the little grandmaster, the great grandmaster, the little martial artist, the great martial honor, and then the martial god, and most of the mediocre people in this martial arts square stopped the martial arts quadruple for a lifetime, what is the situation?

Time is the biggest slap in the face.

Moreover, Wang Ming believed that the time it would take for him to break through to the Martial God would be beyond the common sense of this world.

Is the Martial God the end? It was just the starting point for him to start cultivating the Thunder Method.

In an instant, all the buzzing sounds like flies disappeared.

Even if he didn't recruit a third disciple, even if the Five Thunder Sect was downgraded this time, even if it was downgraded to the first grade, he was confident that he would lead the Five Thunder Sect to the peak of the Martial Sect, comparable to the Martial Sect.

Song Que didn't have Wang Ming's temperament, his words seemed to be finished, and he didn't even accidentally say it when he peeked at a woman taking a bath at the age of six, and he didn't know what to say.

Wang Ming is waiting!

Song Que can only wait!

Everything they can do has already been done, and now it can only be up to God.

Gu Liya in the ancient well in the backyard entered a process of rapid transformation.

At the moment when Song Que officially became a disciple of the Five Thunder Gates, the stone statues of the ancestors of the Five Thunder Sects of the Divine Temple were directly thrown into the ancient well cave with a ray of divine light.

At that time, Wang Ming did not visualize the Thunder Palace, and his attention was still on the apprenticeship ceremony, so he did not notice the change.

The divine light and the cave sky fused instantly, and Gu Liya immediately felt that the changes under her feet had intensified, and she originally felt that there was no hope, but now she had a glimmer of hope.

Song Que watched the sun turn west, and his forehead began to sweat.

One hour, two hours, and more time passed, and the gate of the Five Thunder Gate was open, and no one cared.

Song Que remembered the days in Haicheng, whenever he was on duty alone at night, standing in a battlement in Haicheng, there were two tall city walls behind him, and in front of him was the dark and boundless night sky, only to hear the sound of the sea tide one after another, at that time there was a trace of inexplicable emotions in his heart, as if he was the only one left in heaven and earth.

Thinking of the joyful scene of the Song family's lanterns hanging high and full of friends, Song Que felt very sad in his heart.

He is so sad now, and he has added a sense of tragedy.

The boss is worthy of being the boss, and he actually sits upright like this, his face is calm, like the sea without waves.

These grandsons in Lei City, Song Que thought hatefully in his heart, you will only play these small tricks, really pull you to Haicheng, not to say a month, even three days These grandsons will be scared to pee.

Song Que thought wildly, the sun went down unconsciously.

Bang bang...... In the distance, fireworks were set off impatiently, and someone was shouting.

"Liuhemen recruits ten disciples, one heavy six martial arts, and two heavy four martial arts. ”

"The Seven Emotions Sect recruits nine disciples, one heavy five martial arts, and two heavy four martial arts.

"The Eight Sound Sect recruits eight disciples, one heavy five martial arts, and two heavy three martial arts. “

......

The four-rank martial arts sect recruits more disciples, generally more than ten, and the third-rank martial arts sect has more......

Song Que showed anger on his face, the officials of the Jianwu Division were deliberate, this was showing off to the Five Thunder Gates.

Wang Ming did not move or speak.

Song Que knew that it was impossible for someone to come to the door.

Gu Liya of Gujing Dongtian knew that it was the last moment, but there was still a line left to completely separate the parallel feet.

Rumble!

Gulya decisively burned her second Horcrux, a piccolo.

The piccolo ignited a turquoise flame.

However, the speed of the transformation did not speed up in the slightest, and Gu Liya was a little desperate, and she couldn't catch up at the last moment?

On the third floor of the East Gate Teahouse, Lao Cai said in a deep voice: "Lord Wang, there is no hope." ”