Chapter 1038 It's Time to Reveal Your True Identity!

"Our Dazhong Prefecture is already a second-tier prestigious school!"

Lu Zhiruo, who had been on the sidelines, was very displeased with the attitude of these people who looked down on her school, and immediately bit her teeth like a loyal dog.

"Also, my teacher is a quasi-lingual master, so he must be better than you."

"Class B?"

A short fat man joked: "Hearing your tone, those who don't know think it's the Nine Great Masters. By the way, the quasi-grandmaster of the spirit pattern? Who made it? You?"

Ha ha!

Many people laughed.

You say that Sun Mo is great, everyone admits, after all, he must have some skills to come here, but you say he is a quasi-grandmaster?

Talk in your sleep, please fall asleep.

Which one here is not a master?

So they understand better how difficult it is to become a master, and some famous masters can't reach this height in their whole life.

How old is this young man?

"If he is a quasi-grandmaster, then I admit that I have lived my life as a dog."

Humpty is full of spray.

He has been here for seven years, and he has never touched a woman. 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 half an hour, and said he had discovered the mystery. Whose face is this slapping?

My station doesn't want to lose face!

What a fame-seeker.

It's a pity that I don't know how to fight with the tongue, or I will spray you to death.

"you……"

Papaya Niang was in a hurry and wanted to fight back, but Sun Mo raised her hand to stop her.

"May I ask your name?"

Sun Mo was tall and tall, with his right hand behind his waist, and looked at the short fat man indifferently.

"If you don't change your name when you walk, you don't change your surname when you sit down, at Xiachangling Wentai!"

Humpty Humpty sneered: "What? Do you want to learn from each other?"

"You can't even use the bone-enhancing and muscle-strengthening spirit pattern well. What right do you have to make a big fuss here?"

Sun Mo sprayed.

He wasn't in the nature of being at a disadvantage, not to mention that he was dispatching all the gourd babies this time, so he couldn't lose face at all.

"Uh!"

Hearing Sun Mo's words, Wentai's expression changed, and a murmur arose in his heart.

How did he know?

When Wentai was a child, he was a chubby and short man. In order to grow taller and look handsome, he secretly tattooed the spirit patterns that stimulate 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 his addiction to eating harmed him. In addition, the spirit pattern drawing technique was not skilled enough, so the spirit pattern deformed, causing his legs to become deformed. Deformed, in the shape of a circle.

In order to cover up this shortcoming, Wentai has always made his teacher uniforms very fat.

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

Sun Mo sneered.

"what,

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

Wentai despised: "Because the spirit pattern cannot be eliminated, it needs to repair the increase or decrease on the old spirit pattern. This 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!"

The Wentai opened his mouth and sprayed: "In this manor, there are not many people who can do it."

After finishing speaking, Wentai realized that this sentence offended people, so he quickly apologized to Cui Shunen.

Cui Shunen didn't speak, but he has already decided to drive this guy away tomorrow.

I don't like people who can't speak.

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

"Kneel down now and beg my teacher, maybe he is in a good mood and he will help you heal those two bowed legs."

Li Ziqi is here.

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

Wentai ridiculed.

"I'll go and call Junior Brother Jiang, and let you take a look!"

Lu Zhiruo snorted towards the Wentai, turned around and ran away.

"If my teacher can do it, what can you do?"

Li Ziqi asked.

"Can I apologize to him?"

Wentai rolled his eyes.

"The kind that knelt down and kowtowed three times?"

Xiao Hebao smiled slyly.

"Nine are fine, but if he can't do it, then he will kowtow to me three times."

Wentai hehe.

"no problem."

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

Wentai sneered.

"For such a small matter, I can make the decision for the teacher."

Li Ziqi took a sneak peek at Sun Mo and found that he didn't blame him, 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 still and be a witness later!"

Li Ziqi asked.

The other famous teachers were full of enthusiasm. After all, it is too lonely to study spirit patterns on weekdays. It is rare to have fun now, so naturally they want to have fun.

"Bet it! Bet it!"

There was a man with a cockscomb haircut who started trading right away.

"I bet the scribe wins, ten thousand taels!"

"I have a Lantian jade pendant here, and the price is one hundred thousand taels!"

"I will issue an ancient spirit pattern!"

The famous teachers are noisy.

"If you don't bring such a thing, you all beat the scribes, how can this bet stand?"

Cockscomb complains.

"I pressed ten million taels!"

The others wanted to tease a few words, but they were directly overwhelmed by Li Ziqi's words.

Even if the spirit pattern masters are not short of money, ten million taels is still a huge sum of money for them.

"Do you have this much money?"

Ji Guantou frowned, he was actually just joking, everyone was just betting for fun, but who knew that this ordinary girl would take it seriously.

"I am Li Ziqi, the princess of the Tang Empire. I own three fiefdoms and tens of thousands of servants. Is this title and worth worth ten million taels?"

Li Ziqi asked back.

Wow!

Everyone was in an uproar, and then they looked at Sun Mo with a different look, surprise, doubt, and then a hint of envy.

Datang is one of the most powerful empires 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 admire him very much?

This is, great!

"It's not a liar, is it?"

Some famous teachers looked at Sun Mo with unfriendly eyes, because there are quite a few people who pretend to be famous teachers and deceive them.

Cui Shun'en is a busy person, so he wouldn't waste time doing things like witnessing, but after hearing about Li Ziqi's identity, he changed his mind.

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

When he saw Lu Zhiruo rushing into the field of vision, he took the initiative to meet him and asked why.

So soon, two people rushed over.

"you……"

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

"teacher!"

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

But now, how should I face him?

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

"You...you are Jiang Leng?"

Cui Shunen was shocked.

That's right, the word 'waste' on the head was written by the dean himself.

Back then, Jiang Leng was the child with the most potential in the manor, and the dean had placed great expectations on him, but the experiment failed.

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

"Um!"

Jiang Leng nodded, deciding to respond with indifference.

"Your body..."

Cui Shunen rushed forward, reaching out to touch Jiang Leng.

He has done too many experiments, because even through the clothes, he can see the state of the experimental subject, and Jiang Leng is obviously full of vitality and vitality now...

how can that be?

You should be half dead, tormented by the violent aura in your body every day, right?

wrong.

According to the time, you should be dead.

Jiang Leng's body trembled, but he didn't dare to hide.

Snapped!

Sun Mo took a step forward and stopped Cui Shunen.

"Master Cui, please respect yourself!"

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

boom!

On Cui Shunen's body, the spiritual energy was generous, and the terrifying spiritual pressure exploded directly. Just when he was about to yell out the word "Get away", a more powerful aura surged over Sun Mo's body.

God of War will!

boom!

The famous teachers around all shuddered in unison, and a hint of fear appeared in their hearts.

This guy is so strong!

"I said, he is my student, if you want to do something, you have to ask my opinion first."

Sun Mo's tone was cold.

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

In his opinion, Sun Mo came here because he wanted something from others, so he didn't have the right to stop him at all.

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

Sun Mo corrected.

"I am!"

The onlookers uttered a swear word, do you want to be so arrogant, do you know who Cui Shunen is?

Can't you have some rules when you speak?

"what?"

Cui Shunen was also stunned.

What is the identity of the white coat of arms?

Those who are qualified for him to invite are all master-level figures, the masters of the spirit pattern world.

Sun Mo took out the letter and shook it casually.

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

Cui Shun'en's face became stunned, he was so familiar with the handwriting of the white coat of arms, and the signature on the envelope was no problem.

But is the dean crazy?

Write a personal letter to a junior among the juniors?

For Cui Shun'en, who is hundreds of years old, Sun Mo is a super junior.

"You are familiar with Jiang Leng's situation. He is standing here intact now. Do you think I won this bet?"

Sun Mo asked.

Cui Shun'en didn't need to check Jiang Leng to understand the situation, otherwise he, the spirit pattern master, would be blind.

"you lose!"

Cui Shunen looked at Wentai and spoke bluntly.

"what?"

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

Who can stand the thought of kowtowing to a young man?

"Let me tell you!"

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

"..."

Wentai only felt the corner of his mouth tingle, how dare he have any objections, but even if he had to lose, he would convince me to lose, right?

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

Cui Shunen explained.

"Master Wen, don't struggle, hurry up and apologize!"

Li Ziqi scolded.

Wentai, who didn't know how to step down, heard Li Ziqi calling his name directly, and shouted in his heart that he could be saved.

With a serious expression on his face, he roared.

"Presumptuous, the name of a famous teacher of mine can be called by you as a student? Don't you clap your hands?"

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