Late at night, An Zheng did not feel sleepy. The room he lived in was facing the street, so the noise on the street was very clear. Outside the lights were brilliant and the streets were crowded with people. In order to compete for the place, many people are fighting. In the Illusory City, fights are not unusual. Look at it, this is not the most bizarre reason to fight at all, why don't you look at me and fight.

What's more, tomorrow will be the first competition between the Heavenly Apocalypse Martial Academy and the Phantom World Academy. People are in a state of euphoria, and there is no need for a reason to fight.

Half a year passed quietly, and in the noise outside, An Zheng couldn't help but smile bitterly. Xiao Qidao and their growth are all very fast, but they have been stagnant.

According to the truth, cultivators can feel their dantian qi sea, which is the most basic thing. However, until now, An Zheng has never felt that he has the power of cultivation in his dantian qi sea.

He got up and pushed open the window, and his face changed.

Du is thin, Qu Liu'er, and Xiao Qidao are standing outside his window, very neat. Seeing An Zheng appear, the three of them bent down together and shouted, "Sect Master." ”

An Zheng was stunned, and suddenly wanted to cry.

Qu Liu'er mustered up the courage and said loudly, "No matter what the outcome of tomorrow is, you are our sect master. They thought we were kids, just playing house. That's not important, the important thing is that we know our seriousness, know our own attachment. Anzheng, maybe you put a lot of pressure on yourself, worried that you didn't let us practice well, but everything you do is the best for us, and no one can replace your position in our hearts. ”

Du Shou slenderly waved his fist: "Fight together, don't care about winning or losing." Even if we lose, it's a big deal that we will wander the world with you. ”

Xiao Qidao shouted: "Let's fight!"

An Zheng said in a hoarse voice: "But when I said to be your sect master, it was just a joke at the time. I lied to you, I don't have the ability to be a sect master, and I don't have the ability to make this place stand. ”

Qu Liu'er straightened her hair that was blown up by the wind: "We took it seriously, very seriously." ”

Du Shousian: "Well, so your joke is no longer a joke. You are our suzerain, our dean, and our sir. ”

In the concierge, Qu Maniac hugged Lao Huo's arm: "Why do I want to cry with these little ghosts." ”

Lao Huo wanted to push his arm away in disgust, but he didn't succeed, and finally had to reluctantly accept it. The more the madman Qu looked at it, the more moved he became, and then wiped his tears and snot with Lao Huo's sleeve. Lao Huo turned around and picked up the wine gourd and smashed it the head of the Qu madman.

"Let's all go and rest. ”

An Zheng smiled with tears in his eyes: "Since you are all willing to be deceived by me, then I will continue to deceive and trick you into going forward with me." Go rest now, ignore the people outside, get some sleep, and do your best tomorrow morning. We can lose, but we can't throw in the towel. ”

Du was thin and thin, and they bent down neatly, bowed solemnly, and then turned to leave. Halfway through, Du Shou looked back at An Zheng: "You are really the most handsome man in my heart." ”

An Zheng chuckled, then nodded.

He took a deep breath and suddenly felt that no matter what the outcome of tomorrow was, it didn't matter. He has changed Du Shou Thin, Qu Liu'er and Xiao Qidao, and even changed Qu Maniac so that they can learn to trust each other. They have not been affected by such a harsh and filthy environment as the Phantom World Residence, they have maintained the goodness in their hearts, even if they will be separated from themselves in the future, but they have laid the foundation stone for their lives.

An Zheng knows that the most successful thing about him is not how great their cultivation is, but that they have learned to support each other, care for each other, and trust each other.

An Zheng walked to the gatehouse, and Qu Maniac was still holding Lao Huo's arm and sighing. Lao Huo asked where you were going, An Zheng pointed outside and said, "I suddenly remembered that I didn't have a decent dress yet, and I should wear more formal clothes tomorrow, and go out to see if there is still a tailor shop open." ”

Lao Huo shook his head: "It's so late, where will there be a tailor shop open, even if it is open, it won't be able to make a decent dress tomorrow morning." Fortunately, you have Lao Huo, the omnipotent Lao Huo. ”

He pulled out a box from under the bed, then took out a few pieces of clothes and handed them to An Zheng: "I made it, don't doubt it, it will definitely fit." ”

An Zheng smiled: "What else does Lao Huo not know." ”

Lao Huo was proud: "As long as it can be done with both hands, Lao Huo will." ”

An Zheng left with those few clothes, and then put the clothes at the door of Du Shou's room. An Zheng changed his clothes after returning to his room, and found that his clothes were in the style of adults, which was very solemn and solemn. The black caftan is just up to the ankles, not a point longer than a point shorter. The clothes fit perfectly, not fat or skinny. This dress made An Zheng look a little more mature, and he really looked like the sect master of a sect.

On the left chest of the clothes, Lao Huo also embroidered two words: Apocalypse.

Put on an adult-style dress in your room and walk out the door to be a hero.

He looked at himself in the bronze mirror, and then took a deep breath: "You have dealt with a scene ten thousand times more dangerous than this, nothing, you have succeeded." ”

By the time the sun rose, the people outside had blocked the streets. At the door of the Apocalypse Martial Academy, the crowd almost knocked the door open. These people were neatly afraid to hit the gate and the courtyard wall, and shouted loudly: "Come out! Come out!"

When An Zheng walked out of the door, Du was thin and they had already packed up. Everyone was wearing black hospital uniforms, which fit well, and even Du looked very thin. Although everyone was not well rested, everyone seemed to be in good spirits.

Lao Huo slowly walked out of the gatehouse, and then stretched out his hand to open the door of the martial arts courtyard. The people outside began to split in both directions like a tidal wave, and they began to wave their arms: "Victory! Victory!"

They certainly didn't move because they were moved, but because they made a bet.

A big man with a beard shouted at An Zheng and them: "Lao Tzu has put all the money on you, just waiting for you to have an upset." If you dare to lose, Lao Tzu will kill you. ”

An Zheng turned his head sideways, and then suddenly a sky-high cannon bombarded the big man's jaw, directly smashing the big man and flying backwards. This punch smashed the big man into the air and fell into the crowd, and I don't know how many people were knocked down. The big man's jaw was crooked, a few teeth were missing, and his mouth was covered in blood. An Zheng looked at the chaotic crowd with a calm face. At this moment, everyone was silent, they looked at the teenage boy, and suddenly felt that the kind of staring in the eyes of this young man was so awe-inspiring.

Such a big scene made the disciples in the Illusory World Academy who originally thought they would win become nervous. They stood at the gate of the academy and looked at them, because there were too many people, and they began to get worried. A academy disciple looked at the crowd outside, his nervous face was a little distorted: "We're going to win, right, those little things on the other side are just bluffing, right?"

No one answered him, because this was also the first time that the disciples of the Illusory World Academy had encountered a scene.

On the street, hundreds of black-clad men split the crowd, and those who moved a little slower were overturned with sticks. The men on the street all retreated to both sides, so that many of them were squeezed into the trees and the courtyard walls. The black-clothed men cleared the road, and then walked towards the martial arts courtyard in a crowd. This person is the owner of the casino in the city where the Phantom World lives, and he is more than three years old.

An Zheng had never seen this person before, and he always felt that he would be a rugged man. But when he saw this person, An Zheng realized how untrustworthy the rumors from the outside world were. The third year of high school is not a little rough, not even public. He wore a cloth coat, walked without hurry, and his pace was always enough for his followers to follow. In terms of temperament, he is more like a scholar, and there is no copper smell on his body, but a bookish smell.

"Little sir. ”

Gao Sanduo bowed slightly when he saw An Zheng: "The first time we met, my name is Gao Sanduo." ”

An Zheng also nodded slightly: "What's the matter?"

Gao Sanduo said: "It's nothing, I just want to ask if you need help before the competition." ”

An Zheng replied: "It's a lot of noise, so I'm a little anxious." ”

Gao Sanduo hummed, and then turned around: "The people on the street, whoever speaks again will cut their tongues, and cut them immediately." ”

The black-clothed man in the casino immediately dispersed and shouted, shouting that whoever spoke again would cut out his tongue. But there are so many people gathered here that it is inevitable that some people will not hear or deliberately make a fuss. The big men didn't say much, and when they saw a coax, they rushed up, pulled them directly out of the crowd, and opened their mouths to cut off their tongues. The people around immediately dispersed, and their faces turned pale with fright.

An argued: "If you shout again, it's not too late to cut." ”

Gao Sanduo snorted: "Since Mr. Xiao has spoken, then spare them for the time being, if there is any more noise for a while, there is no need to cut your tongue so troublesomely, just kill them directly." ”

The big men responded with a bang, and no one around dared to speak.

"What else can I do?"

The third year of high school asked more.

An Zheng replied very seriously: "I haven't eaten breakfast yet." ”

Gao Sanduo turned around: "The little gentleman of the Martial Arts Academy wants to have breakfast, go get some, be more delicate, don't get the big fish and meat you often eat." You people are used to being vulgar, find a cleaner shop, and get as many as you can. ”

Hundreds of big men hula scattered at once, needless to say, they were never to buy. However, there are many people who are easy to do, and after ten minutes, a table was set up on the street, on which many delicate snacks were placed. And those big men were still transporting food in a steady stream, and soon there was a lot of piling up next to the table.

"Eat. ”

An Zheng said two words lightly.

Du leaned over: "Yes, Sect Master." ”

"Sect Master?"

Gao Sanduo was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing. He saw An Zheng looking at him, and then quickly explained: "Don't care, I just couldn't help it." ”

An Zheng didn't pay attention to it, and took Du Slender and the three of them to sit down to eat. Then An Zheng asked Du Slender to beckon Lao Huo and Qu Maniac to come over, and everyone in the Apocalypse Martial Arts Academy was actually sitting among thousands of people eating breakfast, and they were still seriously commenting on which one was delicious and which one was not. On the other side of the academy, those disciples' already nervous bodies were trembling.

Zhen Zhuangbi stood at the door, feeling that he had lost in momentum on his side. So he was a little annoyed, and turned around: "Open the door and let the people outside see what kind of bearing the disciples of our academy are." ”

The gates of the academy were opened, and hundreds of disciples dressed in white uniforms streamed out and stood in two rows on the street. Zhen Zhuangbi walked out from behind, followed by several disciples of this competition, including Chen Zhou.

In the final analysis, there were more people who bet on the academy to win, and when they saw the disciples of the academy coming out, they all subconsciously cheered. Then when he saw those big men in black, he immediately shut up. So the scene is a little embarrassing for the academy.

"Have you eaten enough?"

Zhen Zhuangbi raised his finger and pointed at An Zheng: "Come and fight when you're full!"

An Zheng picked up a handkerchief and wiped his mouth, and then replied in a flat tone: "Three games." ”

Zhen Zhuangbi said: "Okay, two wins in three games!"

An Zheng shook his head: "No, even if we lose one game, we lose." ”

He stood up and walked slowly towards Zhen Zhuangbi: "If we can't win all three games, we will get out of the illusory world by ourselves." ”