But there is another problem with continuing to sue upwards, in case there is a big man in the Middle Three Realms in the shadows······ The bloody thing is that he happened to hit the muzzle of the gun. It is easy to cause a situation where the complaint is not successful and the news is sent back.

No, as long as there is really an inner gate elder of the Middle Three Realm who is rebelled, there is no need for him to happen to bump into it.

But the other party will definitely pay great attention to this aspect of the matter, and even be responsible for this aspect of the work, once it is found that this kind of news is reported, it will definitely be intercepted desperately, in this case, the bloody plot in the script is easy to become an inevitable situation.

"Alas, it's better if your strength is too weak, or if you have enough power and connections! Well? Wait, enough connections? Wang Zijia had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and a very sassy idea came to him.

"It seems······ It's not that you can't do it? But we'll have to wait for the limelight to pass these days. After a long time, Wang Zijia's eyes became brighter and brighter.

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Early the next morning, Wang Zijia got up early as usual, and was doing boxing morning classes with Bai Qianxiang Feifei and a few others in the courtyard.

"Tai Chi Value +30!"

With the consumption of a Wisdom Heart Pill, Wang Zijia found that compared to the usual account of less than twenty degrees, today suddenly more than ten points.

Slightly stunned for a moment, feeling the spiritual weapon in his mind: the book of the False Dao True Urn flickered slightly, and Wang Zijia's eyes flashed slightly.

Is this the inheritance effect of the Inheritance Weapon?

This is still the most basic, no wonder yesterday they were all determined, with his talent for the five arts at the age of sixteen, it won't be long before he can complete the preparation of the remaining four techniques and start to promote the sacrificial wine.

"Childe, the ingredients you want." After breakfast, Bai Qian handed Wang Zijia a food box.

Wang Zijia looked at the surface of it and was actually encapsulated with aura, and said in surprise: "Why is it ······still sealed today?"

While taking the food box, he waved his hand to open the food box. Seeing this, Bai Qian wanted to speak and stopped.

Wang Zijia's words came to an abrupt end, and a foul smell rushed to the tip of his nose. Weiton is very pure, it is the ultimate smell.

"What is this?" Wang Zijia was stunned for a moment, and said a little dazed.

He wants dark food, not bioweapons!!

"Dried fish!" Bai Qian was a little excited, and said with a twinkle in his eyes: "Childe, don't look at it, it tastes a little big, but it tastes amazing." ”

Wang Zijia: "······"

He always felt that if he continued like this, Bai Qian would go farther and farther on this road of no return. Maybe one day, all the pills she practiced were ······

Forget it, I still don't want to do this, it's a little scary.

"Well, I believe in your craft!" Wang Zijia coped with it, hurriedly sealed the food box, and walked towards the Fu Tower.

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"Senior Brother Wang, morning!"

"Morning!"

"Senior brother is early!"

"Morning!"

“······”

A group of disciples, seeing that Wang Zijia came to work, greeted Wang Zijia with enthusiasm one by one. Wang Zijia responded one by one.

"Senior Brother Wang's trip went well?" An Xingsheng followed Wang Zijia into the talisman room, and asked while handing over the account book.

Wang Zijia stretched out his hand to take the account book, sat down, and replied while flipping it open: "It's going well, what has happened in the past half a month?" ”

"The rest is nothing, it's just that seeing that the assessment time is coming, and Senior Brother Ling is not here for half a month, Senior Brother Yuan is a little anxious." An Xingsheng replied.

Now among the ten disciples taught by Wang Zijia, only one surnamed Yuan is still close to the door, and the others have at least started.

Like Xi Ling, he will be able to do everything and the door is warm, so that the adjustable value is much more, and it has reached a certain level of depth, and it is not far from being proficient. Therefore, it is normal for him to be anxious.

I haven't been to work for half a month, and the assessment is less than twenty years away, so it's time to make the last sprint.

Wang Zijia nodded calmly in his thoughts, and said, "Well, arrange it in the afternoon, and let's have another class." ”

"Okay, I'll let you know later." An Xingsheng replied.

Wang Zijia looked at An Xingsheng and asked, "Is there anything else?" ”

"It's not a big deal, yesterday the Bai family suddenly came to our building, saying senior brother, you are free, inform him, he is good to visit." An Xingsheng looked at Wang Zijia inexplicably with an inexplicable expression.

Wang Zijia was at a loss for a moment, and then remembered who An Xingsheng said.

"Are you talking about the mentor brother who transferred to Fu Lou after me some time ago?" Wang Zijia asked.

"Hmm!" An Xingsheng nodded and replied: "This senior brother is also very strange, the tutors and brothers in the building are in a hurry, and he has always liked to ignore them." I don't know what to think, but I suddenly came to us yesterday. ”

Wang Zijia's eyes flickered for a moment, and said, "Did you come yesterday morning or in the afternoon?" ”

"In the evening, when you get off work." An Xingsheng looked at Wang Zijia with doubts between his words: "What's the matter, senior brother, is there anything wrong with this?" ”

Wang Zijia shook his head indifferently and said, "It's okay, if he wants to come, come here." ”

"Huh? ······" Seeing Wang Zijia's attitude, An Xingsheng said in astonishment: "Then how do we deal with it?" ”

"What should I deal with, a colleague knocks on the door, and I still knock a gong for him, can't I beat a drum?" Wang Zijia asked rhetorically, and then said indifferently: "It's good to have a cup of tea to entertain." ”

An Xingsheng: "······"

"Okay, just go down and inform if it's okay, I haven't had classes for more than half a month, so I'll talk more today." Wang Zijia glanced at An Xingsheng, who was a little stunned, and sent the guest away.

"Ah, oh, okay, I'll do it." An Xingsheng returned to his senses, saluted Wang Zijia, and turned around and went out.

When leaving the talisman room and closing the door carefully, looking at Wang Zijia who was looking down at the account book through the crack in the door, An Xingsheng suddenly felt that after not seeing him for half a month, this Senior Brother Wang seemed to be completely different.

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In the afternoon, Wang Zijia came to the lecture hall, and the moment he stepped into the room, he was stunned.

Without it, there are a little too many people.

In addition to the ten original disciples, there are only seven or eight who skip classes. In addition to these dozen or so, there were more than a dozen strangers sitting at the back of the hall.

Among these people, Wang Zijia almost didn't know all of them, of course, a few of them he knew about the other party, and they should be their official mentor brothers.

The three in the center of more than a dozen people have the breath of sacrificial wine, and one of the old men at the peak of sacrificial wine is none other than the owner of their rune building, the head boss of Wang Zijia.

Looking at such a posture, Wang Zijia, who entered the door, subconsciously stopped, looked back at the door, and made sure that he had not gone to the wrong lecture hall.

"What's going on?" Wang Zijia looked at An Xingsheng who trotted forward and asked in a low voice.

It's the end of the month, big guys, hurry up and take a look at the ticket folder, and some of them will vote!! It's still a few hundred to a thousand, don't waste it!!

(End of chapter)