The 339th class of the North Courtyard Elementary School now has a peculiar picture, a little handsome junior is standing there smiling, while the other uncle who is not drunk is blushing and looking at the junior student blankly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It's been like this for a long, long time......

"Little rabbit cub, dare to splash with water!" The uncle finally spoke, and he also figured out some things, even if the other party came to ask about things, the water splashed himself was not allowed, this is not respectful of the teacher, and it is one of the most taboo things in Wutang.

Of course, these are just his superficial reasons, and the most important thing is that he was tricked by such a disciple, if this is rumored, where will his face go.

"Uncle, can I beat you?" Bu Zheng asked, the question seemed a little inexplicable.

"You dare!" the uncle yelled at once, and was ready to beat Bu Zheng.

"Since I can't beat you and can't wake you up, then how can I wake you up?" Bu Zheng looked at the uncle and asked, looking very sincere.

"......" Uncle suddenly fell silent.

Since you can't hit and can't wake up, the only way left seems to be something like splashing water...... Wait, does this matter? The important thing is that this kid actually woke up Ben-sama in this way!!

It's an offense, offense you know!!

"Anyway, it's an offense to the teacher that you're doing this, tell me, which class you're from, I'll find your class leader!" The uncle was embarrassed to teach Bu Zheng a lesson, that would be to bully the small, this does not mean that he is reasonable and good-tempered.

"I'm from the Elementary 339 class. Bu Zheng said.

"Class 339, this class seems to be very familiar...... Wait, isn't this Lao Tzu's class? Are you the disciple that Lao Tzu wants to bring?" The uncle was a little confused at first, as if he hadn't heard the number of his class for a long time. It wasn't until the end that he reacted, and his eyes became very strange when he looked at Bu Zheng.

"What's the matter, are you a master with quirks?" Bu Zheng was stunned, this sounded like this uncle hadn't brought a disciple for a long time, and this kind of person was either very bad. Either that, or they have quirks.

Bu Zheng directly ruled out the very bad, not that he saw the greatness of the uncle, but he didn't want to meet a very bad teacher, although this is not important to him, but if it can be good, why not be good?

"......" Uncle was silent for a moment, and then said: "Yes, I am a master, but I have no quirks. It's just a love of drinking. ”

For such a title as a master, he will naturally gladly accept it, as for the quirks......

"In that case, you are the leader of our class, please ask what the teacher is called. Bu Zheng Zhengse, it seems that he deliberately wants to pass over the matter just now.

The uncle didn't find out Bu Zheng's purpose, and said directly: "This adult's name is Ping Jiu, and Ping in the world is Ping." The Nine of the Ninety-Five Supreme. ”

Domineering, it's really domineering!

This kind of usual to rotten name. can also say such a domineering taste, this uncle is really domineering!

Bu Zheng saluted and said: "It turned out to be Master Ping, I don't know if Master Ping is awake now?" Are you sure that you are the teacher of the junior 339 class of the North Academy?"

"I want to think about it...... That's right, I am!" the uncle was a little hesitant, wondering if he was not, obviously. He himself doesn't know his class too well, how long has it been since he had contact with the class affairs of his class.

"Boy, what do you mean by that, you are doubting my identity!" the uncle also reacted quickly, and immediately yelled at Bu Zheng.

"No!" Bu Zheng shook his head. Yan Zheng said: "I don't doubt your identity, I just doubt your memory, have you forgotten what class you are a teacher in, or, you are not a teacher at all!"

"Boy, you are challenging Lord Ben's patience, and Lord Ben will use his strength to prove whether what you suspect is true or not!" The uncle snorted softly, and disappeared in a flash, and then appeared beside Bu Zheng, grabbing Bu Zheng's neck.

Hmph, let you know that it's amazing, otherwise do you think that a tiger is a sick cat if it doesn't wield?

Of course, as a teacher, Lao Tzu will not hurt you, at least not seriously, the pain of skin and flesh will definitely be suffered, look at my ...... Huh?

The uncle suddenly found that there was something wrong with his hand, why didn't he feel like he was grabbing the meat, and he didn't even feel like he was grabbing other objects, as if he was grabbing a cloud of air.

"Afterimage!?"

The uncle immediately understood that the Bu Zheng he had captured was just an afterimage, which made him feel very surprised.

He was sure that the person he had just spoken to was not an image, that is, this afterimage was an afterimage left by the transformation of Bu Zheng after he launched his attack.

He didn't need to think about what kind of skills were needed for this, he would do it himself, and he wouldn't be shocked that Bu Zheng would do this, what he was shocked about was that Bu Zheng actually used it in front of him, so that he couldn't see the flaws, and at the same time he could dodge one of his attacks.

This seems a bit unimaginable, which means that Bu Zheng's strength can dodge his attack, although he didn't have all his strength this time, not even fifty percent of his strength, at most thirty percent.

But even if it's only thirty percent, it's not something that ordinary disciples can hide, but they are......

At this time, the most important thing is to find out where Bu Zheng is now, of course, this is still very easy for him, if he can't find it, then he can abandon his martial arts and go home to plant sweet potatoes.

Bu Zheng was standing not far behind him now, with some smiles on his face, and some smug looks, as if to say, I knew you would do this!

Uncle was still thinking about whether to determine the strength of this kid just now, and now he is stimulated by this attitude, he wants to make another move, and no one should stop me!

"Boy ......"

Uncle made a lightning-like action, and just said two words, the person had already arrived in front of Bu Zheng, grabbing Bu Zheng with one hand, and this time, he grabbed with Zhenyuan, and he could grab most of the things in front of him, including Bu Zheng, of course.

Even if Bu Zheng can use the afterimage and can escape this capture, he will definitely not be able to escape this range!

This time, he was full of confidence, because he had increased his power speed, and he had also increased his range, if he could still be ...... Ah, it's better not to say it!

The uncle was surprised to find that under this grasp, he still didn't catch Bu Zheng, and he was still the afterimage of Bu Zheng.

This time, he said that it was definitely not a problem of his own strength, but that this kid had already run away, and what was left there was just an afterimage!

That's right, Bu Zheng had already thought that this uncle would come again, what he just appeared was just an afterimage, and this afterimage can't be said to be an afterimage, but a shadow created by him using a small formation, not a visual afterimage left because the speed was too fast.

As for such a small formation, Bu Zheng is hand-to-hand, as long as he is given a little time!

At this time, the uncle noticed that Bu Zheng's breath was actually integrated into the entire heaven and earth, making him unable to judge Bu Zheng's whereabouts with his conventional breath, which also made him unable to judge that the shadow just now was just a shadow.

If it is someone else, or Bu Zheng does not have that unique breath, this method cannot deceive the master at all, the master can know the direction of the person by the breath, and if there is a deviation, they will naturally suspect something.

"Haha, that's good, kid, as the only new disciple in our class for three years, and at the same time the only disciple, it seems to be pretty good!" The uncle smiled, didn't study anything, didn't say anything, that would only make him feel even more faceless.

If you can't cure Bu Zheng now, then you will treat it later, this is a chance, you can't have to compete with a disciple, if you go on like this, even if you succeed in the end, you will lose your identity!

"The only disciple in the past three years?" Bu Zheng was a little surprised, although he had already guessed that there was such a possibility, it was impossible for this uncle not to even be sure what class his class was, there must have been no disciples here for a while.

However, after guessing and guessing, after finally knowing this answer, he still felt a little surprised, he didn't expect that this martial arts disciple outside had broken his head in the martial hall, and there was still a class that had been out of a state of no one, and a teacher was so drunk and dreaming all day long wasting resources.

When Bu Zheng thought of this, he couldn't help but despise this uncle, as a teacher, you haven't taken a disciple for three years, so you are embarrassed to stay here and continue to drink, and eat the king's Lu and bear the king's worries, which is the basic of being a man.

However, Bu Zheng's contempt is also a moment, this is someone else's business, why should he waste this effort, this contempt is just to express his own opinion, not to say what he wants to do.

However, what Bu Zheng didn't expect was that this contempt was discovered by the uncle, but this uncle didn't know what Bu Zheng despised about himself, and he didn't understand why Bu Zheng despised himself.

So, the uncle returned to the topic and said, "That's right, in the past three years, you have been the only disciple, and it is estimated that there will be no new disciples! ”

"Offend people? Probably, who wouldn't offend one or two people. Bu Zheng doesn't care about offending people, as he said, anyone can offend people, and they can be offended, and they don't necessarily know who they offend.

"Is there anything wrong with this class?" is what needs to be cared for.

The uncle looked at Bu Zheng and said a little seriously: "The reason why there are few people in my class is because the mortality rate of the disciples in my class is close to 100%!"

"Mortality rate?" Bu Zheng was stunned, what does this mortality rate mean? And it's close to 100%!

Bu Zheng felt as if he had fallen into a troubled situation! )