"Our Dazhong Prefecture is already a Class B famous school!"

Lu Zhiruo, who had been watching from the sidelines, was very upset that these people looked down on their school's attitude, and immediately looked like a little loyal dog, baring their teeth and biting people.

"And my teacher is a quasi-Lingzhun Grandmaster, and he must be better than you. ”

"Class B?"

A Humpty Dumpty joked: "Listening to your tone, those who don't know still think it's the Nine Super Ranks, by the way, Spirit Pattern Quasi-Grandmaster? Who sealed it?"

Ha ha!

Quite a few people laughed.

You say that Sun Mo is amazing, everyone admits it, after all, there must be a few brushes to come here, but you say that he is a quasi-grandmaster?

Please talk about it when you fall asleep.

Which one of those present is not a master?

Therefore, they understand even more how difficult it is to become a grandmaster, and some famous teachers have not been able to reach this height in their entire lives.

How old is this young man?

"If he is a quasi-grandmaster, then I admit that I have lived to be a dog for the rest of my life. ”

Humpty Dumpty is full of power.

He has been here for seven years, and the woman has never touched it, so he can only make soy milk by himself, isn't it just to break through the bottleneck.

As a result, now a young man went upstairs, looked at it for only half an hour, and said that he had discovered a mystery, whose face was this slap?

I don't want to lose face!

What a fame seeker.

It's a pity that I won't talk about it, or I'll kill you.

"You ......"

Papaya Niang was angry and wanted to fight back, but was stopped by Sun Mo raising his hand.

"Your Excellency, please?"

Sun Mo stood tall and tall, with his right hand behind his waist, looking at Humpty Dumpty lightly.

"If you don't change your name, you don't change your surname, you're in Xiachangling Wentai!"

Humpty Dumpty sneered, "What?

"You can't even use the bones and muscles to strengthen the spiritual pattern, what qualifications do you have to make a big statement here?"

Sun Mo squirted.

He is not a loser in the first place, not to mention that this time he still took all the gourd babies out, so he can't lose his face at all.

"Ugh!"

Hearing Sun Mo's words, Wentai's face was repeated, and he muttered in his heart.

How did he know?

When Wentai was a child, he was a little chubby, and he was short, in order to grow taller, in order to become handsome, he secretly tattooed the spirit pattern that stimulates bone growth on his legs.

In the first half a year, the effect was very good, but as time went by, Wentai's lack of self-discipline and appetite hurt him, and the spirit pattern depiction technique was not skilled enough, so the spirit pattern was deformed, causing his legs to become deformed and in the shape of a circle.

In order to cover up this shortcoming, Wentai's teacher uniform has always been very fat.

"Of course, you can say that this is a mistake made by youthful frivolity because of ignorance, so now, why not make up for it?"

Sun Mo sneered.

"Ha, you really don't understand anything, do you think it's so easy to repair the spirit pattern?"

Wentai despised it: "Because the spirit pattern cannot be eliminated, it is necessary to repair the increase or decrease on the spirit pattern, which requires extremely advanced skills to do it." ”

"Those who can have this kind of technology are at least at the quasi-grandmaster level. ”

"I can!"

Sun Mo smiled slightly.

"Fart!"

Wentai opened his mouth and sprayed: "In this manor, there are few that can do it." ”

After speaking, Wentai came to his senses that this sentence offended people, and he quickly apologized to Cui Shunen.

Choi Soon-eun didn't speak, but he had already decided to drive this guy away tomorrow.

People who can't speak, I don't like it.

However, he was right, if it was so easy to modify the spirit pattern, the manor would not have to abandon so many test subjects.

"You kneel down now, and beg my teacher, maybe he'll be in a good mood and he'll help you with those two lap legs. ”

Li Ziqi is here.

"Are the apprentices you teach so arrogant and arrogant?"

Wentai sneered.

"I'll call Senior Brother Jiang and let you take a look!"

Lu Zhiruo snorted towards the platform, turned around and ran.

"What would you do if my teacher could do it?"

Li Ziqi asked.

"Shall I apologize to him?"

Wentai rolled his eyes.

"The kind that kneels down and kowtows three times?"

The little purse smiled slyly.

"Nine will do, but if he can't do it, he'll have to kowtow to me three times. ”

Wentai hehe.

"No problem. ”

"Why don't you ask your teacher if he's panicking?"

Wentai scoffed.

"With this little thing, I can make decisions for the teacher. ”

Li Ziqi glanced at Sun Mo and found that he was not to blame, so he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boring!"

Cui Shunen shook his head, ready to leave, he didn't bother to care about this kind of conflict.

"Teacher, please stay and be a witness for a while!"

Li Ziqi requested.

The other famous teachers are full of interest, after all, it is too lonely to study spirit patterns on weekdays, and it is rare to have fun now, so naturally they want to have a good time.

"Bet on! Bet on!"

A man with a cockscomb hairstyle immediately started trading.

"I bet on the writer to win, 10,000 taels!"

"I have a Lantian jade pendant here, priced at 100,000 taels!"

"I'll give you a Gu Ling Pattern!"

Famous teachers are noisy.

"If you don't bring this, you all press the writer, how can this gamble be established?"

The cockscomb head complained.

"I'll press 10 million taels!"

The others were going to ridicule a few words, but they were directly stopped by Li Ziqi's words.

Even if the Spirit Pattern Master is not short of money, but 10 million taels is a huge amount of money for them.

"Do you have that much money?"

The cockscomb head frowned, he was actually joking, everyone was just betting on pleasure, but who knew that this ordinary girl would take it seriously.

"I am Li Ziqi, the princess of the Tang Empire, with three fiefs and tens of thousands of slaves, is this title and body worth 10 million taels?"

Li Ziqi asked rhetorically.

Wow!

Everyone was in an uproar, and then looked at Sun Mo's gaze, which was a little different, surprised, confused, and then a trace of envy.

Datang is a powerful empire in Kyushu, and the princess who can get three fiefs is naturally extremely favored and has a noble status.

This young man could be her teacher?

And the other party seems to adore him very much?

That's it, that's amazing!

"You can't be a liar, right?"

Some famous teachers looked at Sun Mo's gaze, and they were already unfriendly, because there were many people who were swaggering and deceiving under the banner of famous teachers.

Cui Shunen is a busy man, so he won't waste time on witnessing, but after hearing Li Ziqi's identity, he changed his mind.

Jiang Leng revisited his hometown, with mixed feelings, and was worried that his fellow disciples would violate the rules of Longling Manor and be expelled, so he followed them all the time.

When he saw Lu Zhiruo running into his field of vision in a hurry, he took the initiative to greet him and ask the reason.

So soon, two people arrived.

"You ......"

Cui Shunen's casual attitude disappeared the moment he saw Jiang Leng, and was replaced by a solemn complexion.

"Teacher!"

After Jiang Leng greeted Sun Mo first, he looked at Cui Shunen, the first assistant, he naturally knew him.

But now, how to face him?

You know, this guy is also one of the people who made the decision to abandon himself.

"You...... Are you Jiang Leng?"

Choi Soon-eun was shocked.

That's right, the word 'waste' on the head is the dean's own handwriting.

Back then, Jiang Leng was the most potential child in the manor, and the dean had great hopes for him, but the experiment failed.

In a fit of anger, the dean carved this nonsense word on his head.

"Hmm!"

Jiang Leng nodded and decided to deal with it with indifference.

"Your Body ......"

Cui Shunen rushed in and stretched out his hand to touch Jiang Leng.

He had done too many experiments, because even through his clothes, he could see the state of the experimental subject, and Jiang Leng was obviously full of qi and blood now, and his vitality was strong......

How is this possible?

You should be half-dead, tortured by the rampaging aura in your body every day until you can't live in pain, right?

Wrong.

By the time, you should be dead.

Jiang Leng's body shook and he didn't dare to hide.

Syllable!

Sun Mo took a step forward and stopped Cui Shunen.

"Master Cui, please respect yourself!"

Sun Mo warned: "He is now my student!"

Rumble!

Cui Shunen's body was generous, and the terrifying spiritual pressure exploded directly, and just when he was about to shout out the two words get out of the way, a more powerful momentum surged on Sun Mo's body.

Will of the God of War!

Rumble!

The famous teachers around them shivered in unison, and a touch of fear appeared in their hearts.

This guy is so strong!

"I said, he's my student, and if you want to do it, you have to ask my opinion first. ”

Sun Mo's tone was cold.

Cui Shunen stared at Sun Mo, looked at Jiang Leng again, and took two steps back: "What do you want to learn when you come here?"

In his opinion, Sun Mo came here to ask for help, so he had no qualifications to stop him at all.

"Pay attention to your wording, Dean Bai invited me here!"

Sun Mo corrected.

"I'm Gan!"

The onlookers burst into foul language, do you want to be so biao, do you know what Cui Shunen's identity is?

Can't you have some rules when you speak?

"What?"

Choi Soon-eun was also stunned.

What is the identity of the white coat of arms?

Those who are qualified for him to invite are all grandmaster-level figures, and they are the masters of the Spirit Pattern Realm.

Sun Mo took out the letter and shook it casually.

"I have an invitation here, do you want to check it?"

Cui Shunen's face became dumbfounded, he was too familiar with the handwriting of the white coat of arms, and the payment on the envelope was no problem.

But is the dean crazy?

To a junior among juniors, write a handwritten letter?

For a centuries-old antique like Cui Shunen, Sun Mo is a super junior.

"Jiang Leng's situation, you are familiar with it, he is standing here intact now, do you think I won this bet?"

Sun Mo asked.

Cui Shunen didn't need to check Jiang Leng to understand the situation, otherwise he, the Spirit Pattern Grandmaster, would be blind.

"You've lost!"

Cui Shunen looked at Wentai and said bluntly.

"Huh?"

Wentai was dumbfounded: "By ...... Why?"

The thought of kowtowing to a young man, who can stand this?

"By what I said!"

Cui Shunen snorted coldly: "Do you have any opinions?"

“......”

Wentai only felt bitter at the corners of his mouth, how could he dare to have an opinion, but even if he wanted to lose, let me be convinced of losing, right?

"This Jiang Leng is an abandoned student of our manor, he should have died, but now he is running around, which is enough to show Sun Mo's level in spirit pattern. ”

Choi Soon-eun explained.

"Famous teacher, don't struggle, quickly kowtow and apologize!"

Li Ziqi scolded.

Wentai, who didn't know how to get off the stage, heard Li Ziqi call his name, and suddenly shouted in his heart that he was saved.

His face turned pale, and he roared.

"Presumptuous, the name of a famous teacher of mine is also what one of your students can call?