The hall was silent.

One after another, eyes came one after another, scanning back and forth on Luo Qingchuan and Wang Qiong's bodies.

Luo Qingchuan was beaten so that his whole body was embedded in the wall, and he couldn't buckle it.

As for Wang Qiong, the wind was light and calm, and it seemed that he didn't make a move at all.

Everything was so fast, almost in the heat of light.

With the power of one punch, with the strength of his body alone, he actually beat Luo Qingchuan into a dead dog?

What a terrifying power this is?

Luo Wangcheng's disciples looked at Wang Qiong's gaze, revealing three points of surprise and seven points of awe.

No one thought that there was such a master hidden in the Bright School Palace of Red Dragon City, who was the same age as them, but his strength was too much, and he was as proud as Luo Qingchuan couldn't stop the power of a punch.

At this time, who else dares to be arrogant and presumptuous in front of him?

The corners of Mo Jianze's eyes twitched unnaturally, in fact, as early as when Luo Qingchuan began to speak disrespectfully, he knew that this stupid was finished.

Sure enough, the result was the same as he had envisioned, but the process was a little different.

This man is as powerful as ever, but he is a little ridiculously powerful.

"Senior brother......" Luo Liuyun couldn't help but say.

Mo Jianze's face was solemn: "He has become stronger again." ”

As he spoke, Mo Jianze clenched his hands tightly, and suddenly felt a suffocating sense of powerlessness.

He was talented and hardworking, and even won the favor of the Black Sword Demon and was accepted as a disciple.

To this end, he practiced diligently, and did not live up to his innate talent and favor.

His Majesty Emperor Qin said that talent is better than you, and if you work hard to surpass you, such a person is destined to succeed.

Mo Jianze is such a person.

However, he suffered an unprecedented sense of frustration with Wang Qiong, and after that defeat, he felt that he might be too anxious, stabilize his mentality, and sooner or later he would be able to catch up with Wang Qiong's pace.

But now it seems that this is a delusion.

The rate at which this man is progressing is simply suffocating.

"You have a lot of chance, your bones have been born, and your strength will drop ten, and the average little guy is really not your opponent. The Black Sword Demon looked at him, and said with deep meaning in his eyes.

What kind of realm he is, Wang Qiong only threw a punch, and he saw some roots.

Because of this, there was a wave in the big man's heart.

Wang Qiong's talent was even higher than he imagined, and after only seven days of hard work, the whole person seemed to be reborn, and it was not the same as that day.

This kind of speed is outstanding even among the geniuses he has seen.

"It's rare to see a talent like yours. The Black Sword Demon couldn't help but say.

"The seniors laughed, there are a lot of talented people in this world, but there are only a few real strong people. Wang Qiong grinned.

This is a phrase that is often on the lips of the boss.

The boss said that in this world, there are many more talented people who die in the middle than they kill in their butcher shop.

There are many supreme masters who seem to be simple, but they come from behind and finally reach the top.

This kind of person is an alternative genius, when he was young, the edge was not obvious, mediocre, but with the baptism and tempering of the years, his background will become more and more profound, once it sounded, earth-shattering, far better than the glamorous and dazzling peers on weekdays.

The little Martial King of Martial King City is this kind of person.

"If you can see through this truth, at least you won't take any more detours, and the future is immeasurable. The Black Sword Demon couldn't help but sigh.

I have to say that he really likes Wang Qiong more and more, he has good talent and strong strength, and the most important thing is that his heart has such an appetite for him.

"Since my predecessors are so optimistic about me, shouldn't I invest in it? Wang Qiong borrowed the slope to get off the donkey and said with a smile.

The Black Sword Demon glanced at him, put away the copper box in his hand, and said lightly, "What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing, I just want to talk to my seniors about a business. ”

"Business?" the Black Sword Demon looked strange.

"Senior, please, let's go in and say. Wang Qiong made a gesture of invitation and invited the Black Sword Demon and Fei Lao to enter together.

At this time, Luo Qingchuan had already been detained from the wall.

There was a hint of surprise on his face, and his eyes were full of resentment, and he stared at Wang Qiong deadly.

"Humph!"

The Black Sword Demon snorted coldly, like a chill.

Luo Qingchuan's complexion changed suddenly, and he suddenly became like a docile kitten, putting away his resentful and jealous look, revealing the most humble posture.

"At a young age, what qualifications do you have to dare to stand proudly in front of others, and your eyes are higher than the top? You are only a few catties and a few taels? Relying on the prestige of Luo Wangcheng, you have picked up this layer of skin? What else?" The Black Sword Demon shouted loudly, for these juniors, he hated iron and steel, and his quality was too low, and he simply lost Luo Wangcheng's face.

"Tell you, if it weren't for the skin of Luo Wangcheng, with your virtue, you would have been hacked to death outside. ”

The Black Sword Demon was telling the truth, like this, if it weren't for the people of Luo Wangcheng, Wang Qiong would not blink his eyes when he chopped up.

In front of everyone's eyes, under the reprimand of the black sword demon, Luo Qingchuan was so ashamed that he couldn't find a crack in the ground to get into.

His former pride was shattered at this moment.

As the Black Sword Demon said, if it weren't for Luo Wangcheng's status as a disciple today, Wang Qiong would be able to slap him to death, what chance would he have to be jealous and resentful?

The dignified Luo Wangcheng disciple, after failure, can only be like a wronged little daughter-in-law?

If so, then it is really a shame on the ancestors.

Thinking of this, Luo Qingchuan suddenly felt that his body was loose, but he was a little glad that he was pumped by Wang Qiong.

He raised his head suddenly, with a resolute expression: "Tomorrow, I will go to the northern snow desert, and I will never come back if I don't mix up my personal appearance." ”

The black sword demon's eyes condensed slightly, and he didn't say much, the snow desert in the north was a bitter cold and desperate situation, and ordinary monks were reluctant to go, let alone disciples of Wangcheng.

Luo Qingchuan walked in front of Wang Qiong and bowed: "Thank you for your advice, today's kindness, I will definitely repay him one day." ”

As soon as the words fell, Luo Qingchuan turned around and walked out of the hall.

"Did I break his brain?"

Wang Qiong was stunned, and immediately showed a strange look.

I couldn't buckle it when I punched him into the wall, but I thanked him for it.

This kind of person is either a bad brain, or a natural masochist, and secretly he is good at this, the more whipping, the more comfortable.

"Boy, don't underestimate the disciples of Wang Cheng. ”

The Black Sword Demon saw through Wang Qiong's dirty thoughts at a glance and said lightly.

Wang Qionggan laughed twice and came to the back hall.

"What do you have to talk to me about? The Black Sword Demon said lightly.

Fei Lao was also a little curious.

"Predecessors, in the early years, the Qin Huangting Research Institute once proposed a special business model, that is, the method of relying on the public to raise capital, what is it called...... Wang Qiong recalled.

"You mean...... Crowdfunding!?" The Black Sword Demon looked at Wang Qiong with a strange expression.