Chapter 268 268 First Task 8
Everyone looked for prestige, and saw a slender man wearing a cyan robe standing on the maple tree not far away, the man had black hair tied high, and the left side of his face was wearing a half black mask, which looked slightly scary.
Sikong glanced at everyone coldly, and his figure jumped down from the tree, with his hands around his chest, and his expression was cool.
He was very satisfied with their ability to react for the first time.
"Teacher, do you know that this is very dangerous, what if we hadn't escaped just now and injured our muscles and bones and become a waste?" Huangfu roared loudly with his teeth and claws, this teacher is too perverted.
"It's just, it was too thrilling just now." Fan Tong patted his chest and said, this teacher is really weird.
Sikong Leng raised his eyebrows and sneered, "If you have just been injured and turned into a waste, you can only blame yourself, I am here to launch the hidden weapon today, and next time it is very likely to be the enemy, do you think the enemy will give you time to prepare." ”
Huangfu Luoluo and Fan Tong obediently silenced after hearing this, and what he said seemed to make sense.
"But as you said, the first time you are like this, will you be too strict with us, you are a late stage martial artist of the Innate Ancient Realm." Ye Xitong stared at Sikong Leng coldly, whether he was biased against them.
"I never teach crap." Sikong said in a deep voice with a cold and arrogant voice.
"......" Ye Xitong.
"We're not waste." Liu Xiu said with some dissatisfaction, is this teacher too arrogant, has he said this about his students, no wonder the paper card will say that many of the students he teaches ask for a change of teacher.
Sikong Leng glanced at Liu Xiu and chuckled, "Just because you came out of the Ten Thousand Demons Battlefield, you are just a level higher than waste, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon on the Nine Shadows Continent, the number of high-level martial artists is something you can never imagine." ”
"Teacher, wouldn't you talk too much?" Zilian's pretty face is also full of anger, she usually has a good temper and will not get angry easily.
"Okay, I don't want to talk nonsense with you, now there is a task that you need to complete, and if you succeed, you are my students, if you don't succeed, I am qualified not to teach you."
Everyone opened their eyes when they heard his words, and he even said that if they didn't complete the task, they wouldn't want to teach them?
What kind of strange teacher is this, ahhhhh
Murong Feng thought it was interesting, he should be a very responsible teacher, and those who chose not to be his students were probably blind to gold and jade.
Sometimes there is a strong sustenance under the serious surface, perhaps Sikong Leng hopes that every student he teaches can become a great and elegant high-level martial artist.
It's just that how did he become a teacher at such a young age, why did he wear half a mask on the left side of his face, and what happened in his previous career.
"We accept." Mo Bei raised his eyebrows, and his handsome face was calm.
Sikong glanced at him coldly and said slowly, "Okay, I like to do it simply, you are responsible for sending this box to the Divine Martial Artist Kyoto Medicine Sect Association." ”
Everyone looked at the rectangular box in Sikong Leng's hand with their eyes open, was he asking them to deliver medicine?
Wouldn't this task be too simple, wouldn't the ten of them be able to protect even a medicine?
Sikong hooked his lips coldly and said coldly, "I know you think this task is easy, but don't underestimate the contents of this box." ”
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