Luo Yun's face was a little solemn, he shook his head slowly, and then his eyes fell on Liu Qingfeng's body.

"Lao Liu, do you know that he is from Sin City?"

Liu Qingfeng's expression remained unchanged: "Where is he from, does it have anything to do with whether he is my student or not?" ”

"And according to the rules of the Sin City, no matter whether the crime was heinous or not, after coming out, I don't care anymore."

"Unless you commit another crime."

"As long as he doesn't make a mistake for a day, he'll still be my student."

Liu Qingfeng said as he walked in front of Yu Sheng and blocked him behind.

Yu Sheng, who had been very silent, raised his head a little blankly at this moment, looked at Liu Qingfeng's back, seemed to be a little puzzled, and lowered his head silently after a long time.

At this time, Du Xu, who was still lying on the ground, looked at the rest of his life, with a faint inexplicable charm.

Luo Yun scratched his hair a little irritably after seeing Liu Qingfeng's attitude.

"Forget it, none of this has anything to do with me."

"My enemy is a demon, not a human."

Speaking dullly, Luo Yun glanced at the night that had gradually dimmed: "That's all for today's assessment, and it will continue tomorrow." ”

"It's a big place in the factory, so you can find a place to sleep."

"I haven't seen you in years, drink?"

Putting his arm around Liu Qingfeng's shoulder, Luo Yun was looking forward to it.

Liu Qingfeng shook his head: "My students are still there. ”

Luo Yun sneered, sneakily leaned into Liu Qingfeng's ear, muttered a few words, and raised his eyebrows at a monitor in the corner.

But Liu Qingfeng didn't have the idea of paying attention to him anymore, and turned to leave.

"Alas, Boss Liu is still so boring."

"Stuffy gourd."

Teasingly, Luo Yun returned to the off-road vehicle in everyone's eyes and walked away, leaving only the sluggish students present.

This... Is this leaving?

This is especially out of town!

Out of the protection of the Guard Division, the Reserves, the Ink Pavilion, the devil knows what will happen!

And I didn't say that the assessment would last until the next day.

Looking at the already dark sky and the desolate scene around them, everyone's hearts instantly lifted.

Fortunately, the teachers who led the team were still there, and they took the students from their own schools into the factory.

It's just that the factory looks like it's been idle for some years, the air is filled with the smell of dampness, and the surrounding walls are cracked.

Some of the iron doors were even covered with mottled rust.

……

"What the hell is this guy doing!"

"I swear, I will act with this guy in the future, I am Gupi!"

The two people in the monitoring room were still wailing in pain.

Halfway through the assessment, the person ran away?

And threw them down too?

If they are assigned to other remote cities, it is estimated that they are all over at this time!

And...

What made them even more uncomfortable was that there was a sleeping teammate lying behind them.

The only thing that can make them happy is that this assessment can barely be regarded as finding a few good seedlings.

The first thing that came to mind was Xiao Zifeng, who shouted loudly.

Du Xu, who is crazy.

The main thing is... From the rest of your life in the city of sin.

Sin City, for most people, was originally synonymous with mystery, not to mention the decisive and ruthless scene for the rest of their lives, which surprised them all.

Even if the rules of this assessment can kill ...

Maybe Du Xu had already been reduced to a corpse the moment he made his move.

This is definitely not a joke.

For a while, the rest of their lives have become the object of their key observation.

……

in the corner.

Zhao Zicheng looked at the dirty ground, but finally did not have the determination to sit down, including Li Kai and Yang Ruoxin, who were also standing.

It was Liu Qingfeng, who sat down indifferently for the rest of his life.

"Teacher, there's one thing I don't understand."

Zhao Zicheng looked at Liu Qingfeng in front of him, with a touch of respect in his eyes, and asked cautiously.

Liu Qingfeng nodded, and when facing students, he would always show a little gentleness: "You say." ”

"Doesn't the higher the talent, the higher the future achievement?"

"Why is that one in the Demon Slayer Pavilion... I haven't looked at our talent all along..."

Zhao Zicheng was a little puzzled.

He thinks that the potential of his five patterns may not be too high in the general environment, but compared to everyone present, it can be regarded as high-quality.

Those childlike fights are nothing more than a joke in front of the Awakened.

Including the rest of your life.

Although the strength is now crushing everyone present, when everyone is awakened and the eggs are hatched, if the effect of the awakened things hatched in the rest of their lives is mediocre, and their lethality is extremely strong, at most half a year, the rest of their lives will completely return to the ordinary.

And they're on the rise.

Therefore, this is very unreasonable in Zhao Zicheng's view.

Liu Qingfeng raised his head, looked at Zhao Zicheng seriously, and slowly spoke: "Do you think talent is very important?" ”

"That's right, talent is the most important factor in whether a person can reach the top."

"But there is no shortage of geniuses in this world."

"With such a huge population of the human race, it is normal for some geniuses to come out every year, if the talent is good, it will stand at the peak of this world, and the human race has already pacified the demon race now."

Mr. Liu's words had apparently attracted the attention of students from other schools as well.

Everyone subconsciously listened to Liu Qingfeng say.

"I don't know how many geniuses I've ever seen."

"But the result?"

"How many can really rise?"

"I have seen those who think they are talented, superior to others, and arrogant, and capsize in the gutter."

"Born in a famous school, the pride of the sky, stepping on the demon pass, but trembling with fear, an enemy has not been killed, and the head is in a different place, I have seen it."

"I have a very high self-esteem, I am drunk with money, I have missed the best cultivation period, and finally annihilated."

Liu Qingfeng's voice was a little low, with a look of memory in his eyes.

At one time, he was also a young man.

Talent is not outstanding.

I have also seen some of the pride of the sky that were touted by countless people in his time, some of them are like the scorching sun, rising into the sky, showing an invincible posture.

Some... Like a joke, like a canary, it didn't show any edge of its own.

"The last thing in this world is genius."

"Moge can grab a handful of them at will, and each one is better than your talent."

"But is it valuable?"

"You have not been to the four passes of the human race, where human life is like mustard, even less valuable than a mouthful of water or a loaf of bread."

"Whether you can survive depends not on your talent, but on your heart and your luck."

"Just because you have poor talent doesn't mean you can't cultivate to the pinnacle of this world."

"But the poor heart is the most terrible."

"There is no determination to move forward, there is no calm mind in the face of problems, there is not enough vigilance..."

"In the end, it's just a joke."