Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Dream of the School Girl

Can you still do this?

Zhou Yang heard this and felt hopeful. After such a delay, the sirens sounded closer, and it seemed that one more turn at the intersection would reach the scene.

If you don't leave now, you probably won't be able to leave again. Zhou Yang looked around, the whole road was in a mess, and it was indeed not something he could explain clearly. What's more, he doesn't want to be exposed, and he doesn't want to be dissected as a mutant by the relevant departments.

"Okay, we'll go back and settle the score. ”

Zhou Yang glanced at Gu Changsheng deeply, then he didn't dare to delay, waved his hand slightly, and many imposing puppets obediently turned into streamers and re-entered his pockets. Immediately afterwards, Zhou Yang's back disappeared into the night.

"Whew!"

The pressure around his body disappeared suddenly, and Gu Changsheng let out a sigh of relief and looked at his sister with a wry smile.

"I thought that Zhou Yang was just a casual cultivator with some achievements, but I didn't expect that we were all gone. I said a long time ago not to let you play with fire, but you didn't listen, but now it's good, people don't lose both, but we offend both sides to death. ”

There was a hint of blame in Gu Changsheng's tone.

He is very familiar with the temper of the old man of the Shi family, who is a well-known doting heir in the circle of cultivating immortals, and he doesn't help his relatives. This time, Shi Yun was beaten to a human form, how could he give up?

And Zhou Yang is even more difficult to deal with. No matter how the immortals on both sides fight, when the time comes, even if they are mortals, the first ones to die.

"I don't think so. ”

Without waiting for him to finish, Gu Peiyan replied with a smile, but there was no trace of worry.

"Brother, have you forgotten the legend about the puppeteer?"

Gu Peiyan asked with shiny eyes.

"En?" Gu Changsheng heard and thought about it, and then he was suddenly reminded of his memory: "You mean, it is rumored that in ancient times, mortals who did not cultivate immortal roots and bones could also use puppets to improve their realm?"

Gu Changsheng couldn't cry or laugh: "My sister, how can that kind of thing be possible." I know you're unwilling, but in fact, we're just mortals, and we don't have the life to cultivate immortals in this life. ”

The puppeteer's statement was found by Gu Peiyan from nowhere when she was a child. She has always been obsessed with the art of cultivating immortals similar to the side door.

"It's not a rumor, it's a legend!" Gu Peiyan corrected dissatisfied.

"I only believe that my life is in my own hands! As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will never give in! Brother, are you willing to watch those scum in our family cultivate immortals, and we can only turn into white bones in a few decades? Are you willing to let our family always be submissive and be wantonly bullied by those people above their heads? I must change my fate, even at the cost of my body and life!"

Gu Peiyan said, her eyes revealing a frenzy.

"Rather than being Shi Yun's plaything, I would rather serve this monk named Zhou Yang. And, don't you feel like his situation really resembles the legendary puppeteer?"

"You mean ......"

Gu Changsheng frowned when he heard this, and carefully recalled the scene just now. Only then did I find out that Zhou Yang was indeed a little strange.

First of all, Shi Yun couldn't see through his cultivation, and at first he only thought that he was a mortal.

But Shi Yun is a well-known immortal cultivation wizard in the circle, with qualifications that are unique in ten thousand, and with the help of his family, he stepped into the realm of condensation at a young age. Among the other peers whose cultivation is higher than his, which one is not the famous pride of the sky? Where did this Zhou Yang come from? The most plausible explanation is that he is really the kind of puppeteer who has an empty realm, but his cultivation is pinned on the puppet as in the legend.

Secondly, they never saw Zhou Yang and Shi Yun's fighting method. Even when Zhou Yang was chased by the wind blade, he was still in a mess, relying on the puppet to attack from beginning to end. In this age of magic and magic weapons, this way of fighting is simply incredible.

Could it be that he really doesn't have a trace of aura?

Gu Changsheng also hesitated a little. However, one thing is certain, Zhou Yang seems to be rational, but his character is much better than Shi Yun. At least he never relied on his status as a monk to be domineering, let alone murderous. Otherwise, he wanted to take Shi Yun's life just now, only in the palm of his hand.

If Gu Peiya can catch him, it is better than being occupied and played by Young Master Shi.

"In short, we have achieved the goal this time, and we have determined that Zhou Yang is an immortal cultivator, and his strength is strong. It may even be possible for him to help me change my life and qualify as a monk. ”

"Next, I want to set up a game to make him my prey!"

Gu Peiya said confidently.

Gu Changsheng next to him wanted to stop talking when he saw this, he knew that his sister was deep-minded, but extremely stubborn, and had never given up his dream of cultivating immortals in the past twenty years. I had to sigh heavily.

As soon as the two finished speaking, the flashing police car drove in front of them, and the policeman who walked down looked at this place with a shocked face.

At the same time, Zhou Yang had already rushed all the way back.

Along the way, I kept seeing my classmates and pointing in the direction I came. Apparently it was the loud explosion that had alarmed them.

Seeing that the familiar environment around him had returned, Zhou Yang's heart gradually calmed down and slowed down accordingly.

The fight with Shi Yun happened just now, but he had an illusory sense of waking up from a big dream. Until now, he couldn't believe that he could manipulate the puppet against the enemy with a single gesture just now, and even beat up the legendary immortal cultivator.

The heartiness brought by this first fighting method was something Zhou Yang had never experienced, and it aroused his desire for higher cultivation.

"Ouch. ”

The step was slightly bigger, which touched the wound on his waist, and Zhou Yang suddenly bared his teeth.

I took a look through the dim lights on the side of the road, okay. The side of the lower abdomen was cut by the wind blade with a palm-wide wound, and blood was constantly oozing out.

He was highly nervous just now, and Zhou Yang put this matter behind him for the time being. Now that the dust has settled, I feel a heart-piercing pain again.

"Bastard bastard!"

Zhou Yang hatefully cursed Shi Yun that guy in his heart again, wishing him to be paralyzed in bed after running back, and he would never be humane. Only then did he limp back to the dormitory.

Stepping into the familiar floor, Zhou Yang immediately attracted a large number of onlookers as soon as he appeared.

Most of the men living on this floor are male students from the School of Management, and they all know each other with Zhou Yang.

Now they have long heard that Zhou Yang has just brought investment for the school, and other things that the principal attaches importance to. Hurriedly ran up to congratulate.

Zhou Yang couldn't help but smile bitterly, there were really a lot of things that happened tonight.

first made a big splash at the school celebration party, then dealt with Bai Qiuyi's frame-up, and killed him by the way, and finally went out to fight with a bastard who didn't know where he came from. Obediently, it is simply the most complicated day in Zhou Yang's 20 years of life.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Zhou Yang greeted the classmates he knew, and then pushed open the dormitory door with his waist.

"I'll rub!"

As soon as he showed his head, Zhou Yang was startled by the sudden scream, and then Zhao Hai poked his head out of the bed with a contemptuous expression on his face.

"Why did you come back so quickly, still holding on to your waist? I said a long time ago that you wouldn't listen to you if you exercised more, but it's good, and it will take less than an hour to let Colonel Gu squeeze it dry. With this staying power, how can you satisfy a beautiful woman in the future?