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Chapter 117 I was just like you when I was young(1/2)

Others will not treat classmates like dogs.

But in Fang Ping's eyes, Guo Shengye's brain circuit is different from others, and he is very likely to do something like this that will make men silent and women cry!

Fang Ping's expression changed uncertainly, no.

He must borrow immortal matter, a bald head is not suitable for him!

Not suitable for Guo Shengye!

Fang Ping put a piece of clothing on his head, leaving only his two eyes exposed, before he dared to walk out of the energy room.

Guo Shengye and the others had already walked out of the energy room. On the way, Li Changsheng was still muttering something like "Guo Shengye should not be allowed to take action but should be looked for from outside" "Invite that bitch from Qingtian Mountain over and let the old principal take a closer look"...

Guo Shengye was listening enthusiastically to the gossip, when Li Changsheng himself was unexpectedly slapped from behind and lifted to the sky.

The old principal fell to the ground, smiled kindly, and said calmly: "This magic weapon should be rectified."

He looked at Guo Shengye: "Xiaoye, while improving the strength of teachers and students, we should also pay attention to improving the quality of teachers and students. We have to do both."

Guo Shengye twitched the corner of his mouth, nodded wordlessly, and asked: "Then when will you give up? I still have dozens of masters waiting to come to my magic martial arts class."

Guo Shengye specially emphasized the tone of "my".

The old principal was blowing his beard and staring, he was really lawless!

These guys from Mowu are all going to heaven!

If you ask him in front of so many people, how shameless he would be if he just nods in agreement!

Even with Guo Shengye's emotional intelligence that alternately rises and falls, and his brain that occasionally has convulsions, he would never hand over Mowu to Guo Shengye today!

Guo Shengye, who was rejected again, looked as usual and seemed to have begun to get used to the old principal's rejection.

But it doesn’t matter, the Long March has a long and long journey ahead.

After the old principal left, Li Changsheng cursed and fell from the sky. He looked at the old principal's back and snorted coldly: "The old man is still protecting me. Humph, what's the use of being infatuated? Most of my life has passed and I haven't seen him marry someone else."

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Li Changsheng spoke loudly just to let the old principal hear him.

Guo Shengye looked at Li Changsheng with strange eyes. He seemed to know where Mowu's culture of not respecting his master came from.

Taking a deep breath, Huang Jing quickly interrupted: "Changsheng, reach the point where spiritual power is manifested as soon as possible. Now you can only embarrass Mowu. Everyone knows that you are a fake eighth grade..."

"Half-step to the eighth level!"

Li Changsheng's face was not kind. What kind of fake eighth grade? An eighth grade that even has a golden body? Can it be called a fake eighth grade!

Huang Jing said perfunctorily: "Okay, half step eight.

But now, besides having sealed the Triple Burner Gate more than Fang Ping and having stronger flesh and blood, do you have any other advantages?

Once Fang Ping closes the Sanjiao Gate, you two will be on the same level. Are you embarrassed?

Go into seclusion and don’t wander around recently.”

At this time, Fang Ping happened to come over here. Old Man Li came to his side and reached out to touch his head.

The clothes covering the top of his head completely collapsed, revealing his head as smooth as an egg, and Fang Ping's face darkened instantly.

Li Changsheng rubbed Fang Ping's head with such force that he squeezed Fang Ping's big head and made a crackling sound.

Fang Ping didn't say a word, holding grudges expressionlessly.

Guo Shengye admired the struggle in the food chain and prepared to go home.

He walked slowly on the road, took his mobile phone and sent an application form to Zhang Tao again.

Reason: Currently stuck and in urgent need of cave resources.

Pedestrians on the road are clearly distinguished. Some young and middle-aged people are hurrying to survive, while some old people are strolling leisurely to survive.

Guo Shengye let out a long sigh. An old man passing by him had already passed by him. Hearing this sigh, he came back and asked with concern: "Young man, is there anything unsatisfactory in your life? Do you want me?"

Can you give me some answers?"

This old man seems to be a familiar person.

He pulled Guo Shengye to sit on a bench by the roadside. Guo Shengye looked at the busy traffic on the roadside with melancholy eyes and sighed again: "It's really tiring to save mankind."

The uncle was silent for a while, and then spoke righteously and forcefully: "We will never advocate individual heroism."

Guo Shengye leaned back in his chair and said, "But others can't, so I can only stand up."

"How do you know others can't?"

Guo Shengye said nothing, nonsense. He had seen clips of so many people, and each one of them either self-destructed or wandered into space.

If they hadn't been so useless, Guo Shengye wouldn't have given up on his salty dream and raced against time.

Guo Shengye said vaguely: "It's really no good. The future of mankind really only depends on me."

He let out a long sigh again, and the uncle patted him and said in a deep voice: "Come on, I believe you can shoulder the burden of saving mankind, just like me."

"Oh? You used to...?"

The uncle nodded solemnly and said, "I used to often fantasize about saving the world."

After saying that, the uncle stood up, patted Guo Shengye heavily on the shoulder, turned and left.

After leaving, he muttered: "What a waste of my precious retirement time, I actually suffered from the second grade disease."

Guo Shengye was dumbfounded behind him, this man is so cool, he even knows about Chububyou.

After the uncle left, Guo Shengye also stood up and found that the place where he was sitting had just been painted and there was a large stain behind him.

After a long silence, I couldn't tell whether it was the uncle who caused more damage or the paint that caused more damage.

In the end, Guo Shengye's plan for a walk was scrapped and he flew home directly.

Guo Shengye originally wanted to plan carefully on the road, how to make the panel have the function of astringing breath like Fang Ping.

But after thinking about it for a long time, Guo Shengye didn't have a clue.

As for why the panel must have this function instead of Guo Shengye making one himself...

Guo Shengye firmly implements the life policy of "it is better to embarrass others than to embarrass yourself" and will never cause trouble to himself.

If the panel doesn't work, then talk to Xiao Tang and Xiao Bai who were born from the panel.

Xiaobai and Xiaotang, one was lying on the carpet and the other was sitting cross-legged on the carpet. Looking from above the bedroom, they thought the carpet had been splashed with two balls of black ink.

Xiaobai shook his pig head and said in a rough voice: "I don't know."

Guo Shengye didn't expect Xiaobai at all. He looked at Xiao Tang. Xiao Tang also shook his head and said: "Others don't see us because we are born with talents."

"It can't be said to be a talent. It's because the death energy is special. We are originally made of death energy."

As Xiao Tang narrated, several wisps of deathly energy emerged from Guo Shengye's hands and wrapped around his palms.

Guo Shengye frowned and said, "Help me bring the mirror over."

Xiaobai was speechless: "The mirror in your bedroom is directly mounted on the wall, how can I move it for you?"

"Okay, you have indeed tried to dismantle a home. Otherwise, how would you know that the mirror cannot be dismantled?"

Guo Shengye caught the thief Xiaobai. He originally suspected that the pig had a tendency to break up homes, but he must have tested it out.

Xiaobai's originally terrifying and powerful image was constantly damaged in Guo Shengye's hands, and his body made of deathly energy was in his hands, like plasticine, allowing him to knead it.

The tusks and big ears were braided, and the slender, strong, muscular pig body was rolled into a ball.

Xiao Baisheng looked at the ceiling helplessly, just wanting to disappear between heaven and earth.

When Guo Shengye let go of him, Xiaobai bounced back to his original state with a "bang" sound.

Guo Shengye got up and went to the cloakroom. His lifeless palms were still clearly visible in the mirror.

He frowned and said, "Is it because my eyes are special, or is it because I can't become invisible by doing this?"

Guo Shengye was too lazy to move. He sat on the same spot and sent a mental message to Guo Sheng who was next door, asking the fat man to come in and take a look.

As a genius, it is normal for him to see the world differently from ordinary people.

At this time, normal mortals like Little Fatty are needed to help.

The little fat man was secretly eating potato chips next door. He almost choked when he received a message from his spiritual power. He hurriedly closed the bag of potato chips with a clip and put it into the small safe in the safe.

After putting away the potato chips, he wiped his hands and mouth vigorously, stood up and jumped around a few times, patted the potato chip crumbs on his clothes a few times, took out the perfume and sprayed it on himself, and then tidied up.

I put on some clothes, opened the door and walked out.

After Guo Sheng walked into the cloakroom, he blurted out: "Brother, is your hand injured?"

"Why do some parts of your hands exist and some do not? Is this some new type of magic?"

He came closer to check it out and was amazed: "This magic is so realistic, I actually feel like your hand is divided into several sections."

Guo Shengye smiled and said: "Is there a possibility that this is true?"

His whole body was wrapped in the aura of death. In Guo Sheng's eyes, many places in Guo Shengye seemed to have been erased by an eraser. A section existed, a section disappeared, a section existed, and a section disappeared...

The next second, Guo Sheng crawled away from this place, closing his eyes tightly: "No, no, no, stop, this is too scary."
To be continued...
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