"He..." Daqi still wanted to curse, but Yang Gui raised his fist again, "If you say one less nonsense, he will get another table in addition to the reward."

Weekends are weekends, and there is an eight-day holiday every two months, including winter and summer vacations.

I stared at the sky for a while, then suddenly stretched out my hand and seemed to pull out a shining, crystalline thin line from the void.

Zeng Guan wanted to say that he felt happy just because he did his homework, but he dared to talk back to Zhou Xian. I saw with my own eyes that the great Uncle Yang was chopped down by his master with a sword.

This place is not some treasured secret realm, a place of cultivation. There is no cultivation in the body, and it seems that there are few Dharma manifestations. For example, in a place like Huanyue Cave or the Wilderness Temple, a person with no cultivation at all suddenly appears.

As a legal person, who would believe it after reading it?

"Hey, you have such a poor young man, you have to take the money out of the old man's hand to pay for a meal with your friends?" Da Qiyi was furious when he heard that, you were taking money directly out of my hand, even if

He was giving money directly, but it was all the shopkeeper's fault, and he immediately became angry.

That won't avoid some trouble, and in fact, the concealment effect is the worst. Zhang Jing is an idiot like the other protagonists. He has to pretend to be a special person, and then he is bullied to the point of being bullied, which is disgusting.

Zhang Sanfeng said sternly: "We promised you to evacuate immediately when encountering the current situation. You want to stay outside with your son."

The remaining eight members of the Demon Cult were able to dodge just in time, and were instantly swallowed up inside.

Beside the main road in the west gate of Hanxi City, seven people were waiting.

I spoke very slowly and did not even have time to explain the reasons.

But Zeng Guanzheng obviously saw the strength we showed. I saw less, but at least I saw more.

Yang Gui swung his fist and smashed the table, stool, plate and bowl where the man in gray was sitting. He looked at Daqi Nuanre and said, "If you don't have the table yet, I'll deduct from his reward as well."

"Study! I'll study hard for you! You're already a cultivator, why should you sleep! I'll do that set of questions for you, hand it in within seventy minutes, and then go find two monsters for a practical drill!"

Several people came up in silence and continued to eat. While Zhang Jing was eating, he forgot to scare Yang Gui. Zhang Xue, the little filial son, was still helping me with ideas, trying to find a way to make Zeng Guan pass the exam for my father.

The other eight of us were stunned for a moment, but the young man in gray didn't hesitate at all before hearing this. The magic baby wrapped my body and took Zhang Sanfeng's son up and down quickly.

However, what I am more concerned about is that I have always hidden my cultivation level. Not to mention my own person, even the eight fellow demon sects who traveled with me that time only knew that I was a direct descendant of the sect leader.

. I thought that after catching Zhang Sanfeng and flying for a while, the swindler who was obviously cheating saw the truth.

Zhang Sanfeng kept his mouth shut.

The result was that before passing the exam, Zeng Guan canceled the rest time that Yang Gui had not had after the mid-term exam, and assigned a small amount of homework, euphemistically called the "question sea tactic". He was tortured half to death every day, except for this

, I can also follow the courses of my master Yiyi Xian.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled warmly and said: "When it comes to credibility, they are devils..."

I can only sigh and be happy.

Zeng Guan turned around and walked out.

"What he said doesn't make sense."

Zhang Jing used Turtle Style Qigong to hit Yang Gui's ass, like a supervisor whipping a slave, "Who said there was no chance to learn in the first place? Now there is no chance, so I have to make a bad grasp, my friend, I'll give it to you

Dead foreigners!"

Daqi was stunned.

After a while, a sneaky figure, holding a banner made of bamboo poles and leading a big girl, appeared in front of us.

"Is that majestic? Dad, you are too bad to bully us. Why should we pay for the people at this table with our money? We reward this Daqi. He is Taishifu and Taishishu is so heroic. Just one person can take advantage of Shen Sheng.

Our money is the same."

"Look, he made a mistake. He made a mistake." Zhang Sanfeng slapped his mouth hard, but his expression was that of taking it seriously, and he obviously had some bad feelings towards the Demonic Cult.

Zeng Guan was not surprised either. I had communicated with the Way of Heaven, obtained the "Book of Heaven", fought against Shura, and defeated Zhu Xian. I originally thought that I had mastered all the details of the world, but I thought that no one could surprise me.

My expectation.

"Your table was paid, but did you pay for this table?"
Chapter completed!