Guo Shengye pondered for a while and asked, "Does Fang Ping admit that he is a resurrection martial artist?" ”

If Fang Ping admits it, Guo Shengye will not debunk it, it is good to have such an identity to protect him.

The old headmaster shook his head with a smile: "That kid doesn't care, first said that he founded the Heavenly Court in his previous life and was the first generation of Heavenly Emperor, and then said that he was the ancestor of mankind. ”

Well...... This kid is really bold enough.

The Emperor of Heaven also dares to pretend?

Guo Shengye turned the small potted plant on the table, recalling the clip he had seen before, the self-proclaimed emperor reached out to erase the existence of the heavenly court, the heavenly realm shattered, and the earth realm shook.

Guo Shengye said lightly: "It doesn't matter if you are a resurrected martial artist or not, your heart is in the human race." ”

With the fusion with the omniscient eye, Guo Shengye would see some future fragments from time to time, and one of them made him remember deeply.

Surrounded by the cave, Zhang Tao and the other Terran powerhouses bowed their heads and asked the old Terran antiques to help, but they were refused.

This scene made Guo Shengye furious.

In Guo Sheng's ambition, Zhang Tao and others have already been classified by him in the scope of his own people, and his little brother can only be bullied by him, when will it be the turn of others to pick and choose here?

The old principal took a deep look at Guo Shengye, nodded and said, "You are right. But are you also a resurrection warrior? ”

"I'm not a resurrection warrior."

Guo Shengye doesn't feel that he is the reincarnation of a strong man, at most he is a wild ghost who has not drunk Meng Po soup and is reincarnated.

The old headmaster asked again, "Is the resurrection martial artist a special title for the resurrection and reincarnation of the strong?" ”

"Yes, the number of resurrection warriors is not large, nor is it small, but they are all kept in one place."

"In other words, there are actually some hidden grandmaster seedlings in Huaguo?"

The old principal couldn't help but get excited, Wu Kuishan had guessed that these mutant martial artists were very likely to quickly step into the Eight Rank Realm, or even a higher realm.

Guo Shengye was noncommittal, he was raised to the point of losing his spirit, what if he stepped into the realm of the grandmaster.

On the other side, as soon as Zhang Tao sat on his office chair, he received a message from Guo Shengye.

Click on, "Application Form for Access to the Magic Capital Caves".

Zhang Tao wants to burst into foul language, can Guo Shengye, this kid, find a partner to spend New Year's Day together? !

Don't go down to the cave every day, is there a country of light or a transformer in the cave?

There was a loud noise in the minister's office, and Vice Minister Wang glanced at the others and knocked on the door.

"Minister, what's going on?"

Zhang Tao's voice was calm: "Help me change the table, this table is not very strong." ”

"Okay."

Soon, Guo Shengye received an application form that was sent back, and the reason for refusing was that the weather was bad today.

Guo Shengye turned to the old principal and asked, "When will you be able to step into the Nine Rank Realm?" ”

The old principal was helpless, could he not talk so easily about cultivating to the Nine Rank Realm.

But for Guo Shengye, it may be really easy.

The old principal once again suspected that Guo Shengye was the reincarnation of the strong.

In his previous life, he may not only be the eighth grade, but he may even be a powerhouse in the Peerless Realm!

Guo Shengye was dumbfounded: "Why don't you step down as the principal directly, become an honorary principal in name, and practice with peace of mind." ”

“…… There is no need, the old man can still continue to dedicate himself to the demon martial arts for decades. ”

The old principal saw Guo Shengye's eyes full of disappointment, and glanced at him angrily.

He had never seen such a clumsy seizure of power, handing over the demon martial arts to Guo Shengye, and he was afraid that the demon martial arts would be taken away one day.

Well, today is another day of failure at the top.

Guo Shengye shrugged his shoulders and got up to leave.

The old principal smiled and said, "You are also an eighth grade now, but you haven't even held a grandmaster banquet, when are you going to make up for it?" ”

"Let's do it for a few days."

Zhang Tao probably won't let him go to the cave in the past few days, and Guo Shengye is also idle on the ground.

Just put an advertisement for your own restaurant.

The old principal told Guo Shengye about the process of the grandmaster's banquet, and let him go home to prepare.

Guo Shengye walked out of the office building, and the sky outside was a faint blue, like an extremely clear shallow sea.

The air was fresh, and the cold wind blew on Guo Shengye's bare arms, and there was no ripple.

It's winter again.

Guo Shengye thought silently, he forgot to change his T-shirt again.

When he went home this time, Guo Shengye brought back all his clothes.

"Yo, the busy man is finally willing to go home?"

"Why did you bring all the clothes back, aren't these the clothes in your apartment?"

Guo Shengye said helplessly: "You can help me donate, buy clothes for me in the future, buy long-sleeved pants, you can wear them all year round." ”

Guo Qizhi looked at the short sleeves on Guo Shengye's body, and happily took over the big bags of clothes.

"By the way, Dad, is there still a free hall in our restaurant this month?"

Guo Qizhi thought for a while and said, "Jupinxuan, it hasn't been booked out in the second half of the month, what's wrong, do you want to use it?" ”

Guo Shengye said lightly: "Yes, I want to hold a grandmaster banquet." ”

"That'...... Your brother, do you still invite him? ”

Guo Qizhi asked cautiously.

Guo Shengye was silent for a long time, and sneered: "Whatever, I'm a grandmaster, can I still deal with him as a middle-grade martial artist." ”

Guo Xuan, the brother of Guo Shengye and Guo Sheng, because he once had a great conflict with Jin Yilin and Guo Shengye, went to the military academy for the college entrance examination and never returned home.

Guo Sheng and Guo Qizhi are sandwiched in the middle, and they don't know how to mediate such a family conflict.

"Anyway, it turns out that I was right."

Guo Shengye threw down such a sentence, and pedaled upstairs to go back to the room to write an invitation.

Guo Qizhi smiled bitterly, sorted out the clothes that Guo Shengye brought back, and prepared to pack up and donate them.

Back then, he was busy with work, Guo Sheng was even more ignorant, and when he realized that something was wrong, it was too late, and the family conflict broke out completely.

Every time I came home, I had to face the oppressive and suffocating atmosphere of my home, and every family member was exhausted during that time.

In the end, Guo Xuan chose to leave home and fly high, and the atmosphere at home gradually recovered.

Guo Shengye was in the bedroom, writing invitations against the list given to him by the old principal.

At the beginning, the point of disagreement between him and Guo Xuan was very simple, Guo Shengye did not allow his family to do this or that, and he had to take care of everything.

And Guo Xuan felt that Guo Shengye was too controlling, and at home he was even more reckless in trying to control his family's life.

Contradictions erupted.

After Jin Yilin returned home, the conflict aggravated because Guo Xuan felt that Jin Yilin was too partial and indulgent to Guo Shengye, which made Guo Shengye's desire to control stronger and stronger.

Thinking about the short and bad things in these parents, Guo Shengye became more and more irritable the more he wrote, and finally dropped the pen on the table.

Guo Shengye pulled out the drawer, took out a dart, turned the chair and threw it at the target hanging on the wall.

Right in the middle of the heart.

Darts were thrown out one after another, and when the target was full of darts, Guo Shengye stopped unsatisfied.

He is now a grandmaster, and the grandmaster must have the bearing of a grandmaster, and he will never have a small belly.

(End of chapter)