Chapter 279 This Is Unscientific!

The reception hall on the first floor was empty.

On the two rows of shabby-looking sofas, there was only a young man in a leopard-print suit, with his legs crossed, holding a red wine glass, humming a little tune leisurely, watching everything that happened in front of the guest house.

When Wang Zhefei came in, the young man who looked a bit irritated politely raised the wine glass in his hand to Wang Zhe, smiled and nodded.

After seeing him, Wang Zhe's eyes tightened for a while. When he was outside the door just now, he didn't realize that there was such a pervert in the hall.

Can't help cursing secretly in my heart, another old man who likes to pretend to be tender.

This person gave Wang Zhe the same feeling as the South China Grandmaster gave Wang Zhe, strong, deep, and endless vicissitudes and loneliness in his eyes.

No matter how young they look on the outside, they can't hide the deepest vicissitudes of their eyes that have gone through endless years.

"This guy must at least be around the ninth level of Wu Zong. From the looks of it, he should be the team leader of the Qingshan Martial Arts School."

Wang Zhe had a guess in his mind.

When a young general goes out, how can there be no veterans standing next to him? What if he encounters those shameless team leaders who directly attack these precious bumps in Qingshan Martial Arts School? There must always be someone who can control the situation.

Wang Zhe rejoiced in his heart. Fortunately, his character was relatively strong, and he did not have the habit of bullying the small. Otherwise, if he hadn't held back and taught those boys a lesson, he would probably have to kneel now.

As for the fact that he deliberately covered the soles of his shoes with masonry powder to tease the students just now, Wang Zhe naturally ignored them. They were all trivial matters, not worth mentioning.

Didn't you see that he still raised his glass to signal to him? Obviously he didn't take it to heart.

Grandmaster, that's why you want to be so magnanimous.

"Little brother, if you are idle, you are idle, why don't you come here together!"

Hearing the greeting from the senior master opposite, Wang Zhe hesitated, and finally walked over.

Soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, after the students were delivered safely to the Dai Xing Guest House, the rest basically had nothing to do with him as the leading teacher, he just needed An Sheng to watch the show by the side.

This is not the wild,

It is not a place of trials full of all kinds of monsters, so there is no need to worry about the safety of these children.

Because there are supervisors from the tutelary mansion, no student has the opportunity to be able to kill other students' lives under the supervision of the supervisor.

"I've met you, senior." Wang Zhe stepped forward to salute the other teacher, and at the same time asked, "I haven't asked you what is the name of senior?"

"Ren Qingzhi." Leopard Grandmaster leaned back, raised his head and glanced at Wang Zhe, introduced himself, and said, "The young man is very good. He broke through to the Grandmaster realm at a young age, which is amazing."

Wang Zhe said modestly: "It's just a fluke. It's more knowledgeable and profound than Senior Wu Ren."

"Senior is too polite." Ren Qingzhi waved his hand in dissatisfaction, and said straightly, "Call me brother, you look younger."

The corner of Wang Zhe's mouth twitched. When he was in West Chu City, the Grandmaster in South China was so fond of pretending to be tender, and he never forced others to call him brother. I didn't expect it to be an eye-opener here.

Why do these old monster-level powerhouses with higher cultivation bases and older ages like to pretend to be tender so much? All of them, they make themselves look like flowers, and they are more flirtatious than the current young people.

"elder brother!"

In the next second, without the slightest hesitation, Wang Zhe yelled out, well, he looked very skilled in business, and there was nothing wrong or awkward about it.

"Hahaha, okay, my brother likes young people like you, smart and practical, much cuter than that old bangcai Zhu Huanan back then!"

Wang Zhe frowned, stepped forward and sat down beside Ren Qingzhi, and asked curiously, "Why, brother Ren knows our old principal?"

"It's not just acquaintance, we even worshiped each other back then."

Ren Qingzhi kindly recalled: "I am two years older than that kid, and he has to call me brother when we meet. So, if you call me brother, you won't suffer, and you will be the same generation as your old principal."

Wang Zhe's heart trembled.

Why is he even two years older than Grandmaster South China? Isn't this old man over a hundred and sixty years old?

Sure enough, it is also an old bang dish.

"Brother Huanan has found a treasure. It's really enviable to have a young and promising young master like you under his hands." Ren Qingzhi looked at Wang Zhe carefully for a while, and said: "The twenty-six-year-old Martial arts masters are rare even in the entire federal government."

"However, it's really a pity to stay in a small town like Xichu City. Why don't you come here to hang out with the town guard's mansion? Our Qingshan Martial Arts School happens to be short of a grade director right now. I think you are quite suitable. Do you want to come here?" think about it?"

Wang Zhe was taken aback.

I couldn't react for a while.

Just now he said that he and South China Grandmaster are sworn brothers, but when he turned around, he started poaching his own brother's corner. Is this really okay?

Why do you feel that Ren Qingzhi is a bit unreliable?

"Brother Ren loves you so much, but I have no plans to withdraw from Xichu City yet, so I can only live up to Brother Ren's good intentions."

Wang Zhe declined. He has been greatly favored by the South China Grandmaster these years, how could he leave easily because of a little favor?

What's more, it's too underestimating for a mere grade director to try to bribe him, at least he has to give up the position of principal to be sincere!

"So, that's really a pity." Ren Qingzhi nodded slightly, and didn't continue to solicit, as if he was just asking casually just now.

This is not surprising. With the current strength of their Qingshan Martial Arts School, although a young grandmaster like Wang Zhe has caught his eye, he is only a second-level grandmaster after all. It's not worth him trying to force him to stay.

Wang Zhe felt a little lost in an instant, you should hold on to a few more words, although I still don't agree, but at least I will be very comfortable in my heart, right?

Ren Qingzhi put his eyes on the door of the guest house again, and said softly to Wang Zhe: "The graduates of this year's South China Martial Arts School seem to be a bit incompetent. level player, huh?"

Ren Qingzhi looked at An Sheng's body for a while, and said in a puzzled voice: "It's really strange, how can the mental fluctuations on this little fat man be so clean, he must be wearing some kind of baby to cover up his breath, right?"

Ren Qingzhi soon noticed some abnormalities in An Sheng's body, but he didn't sense any mental fluctuations that a normal person should have in An Sheng's body.

This is almost impossible for a normal person, as long as he is still alive and his brain is still functioning, even if he is a fool and a lunatic, the mental fluctuations in his body will not be silent.

But An Sheng now has such a mental state like a pool of stagnant water, which is extremely abnormal.

"This little fat man can come to participate in the annual group arena of the tutelary mansion with the strength of less than a martial artist. There must be something different about him." Ren Qingzhi suddenly turned his head to look at Wang Zhe.

"You guys are deliberately covering up the mental fluctuations on his body. It's obviously a bit out of money here. He can't be a spiritualist, right?"

Wang Zhe's heart skipped a beat, and he gave a wry smile without denying it: "Brother Ren is wise, I knew this little trick would not be able to hide from an experienced old...handsome guy like Brother Ren!"

As soon as the word "handsome guy" came out, Ren Qingzhi, who was a little clouded because of hearing an old word, was instantly filled with sunshine. He couldn't help but raised his hand to touch his Sanqi hairstyle, and looked up at Wang Zhe with extreme satisfaction.

"You little guy, you are talking nonsense and the truth. Although Brother Ren is indeed a bit scumbag, it is not very good for you to say it so bluntly. Remember, from now on, just keep these words in your heart .”

Wang Zhe was powerless to complain.

Really narcissistic enough.

He couldn't figure it out, how could Ren Qingzhi mistakenly think that he was also a handsome guy in front of Wang Zhe, who was absolutely handsome and had no dead ends in all directions?

I'm afraid he might have misunderstood the word "handsome guy"?

"Psychoteacher." Ren Qingzhi sighed softly: "It is difficult to find one in a million. Our Qingshan Martial Arts School has only recruited a dozen in total over the years, and most of them are some first-level psychiatrists, especially this one. There are only three first-level and third-level Psychiatrists in one session of the temple, which is really scarce."

"Since this little fat man is able to qualify for this group arena, and you have concealed his aura with secret treasures, he must have a third or fourth level of mental strength, right?"

Ren Qingzhi blinked and looked at Wang Zhe innocently, like a curious baby.

The corner of Wang Zhe's mouth twitched, and he suddenly regretted coming to join in the fun. This unscrupulous master obviously came to show off his superiority in front of him.

In a high school graduating class, there are three third-level spiritual teachers. Is this really scarce? It's almost like being rich.

Wang Zhe naturally knows what level An Sheng is. However, at his age, it is already remarkable enough to be able to cultivate his spiritual power to the level of a second-level psychiatrist. There are three tutors, which is completely incomparable.

Wang Zhe suddenly turned his head to look at the six Qingshan students blocking the door, feeling suspicious. Among these six people, there must be a third-level spiritual master hiding among them, right?

If so, wouldn't Yang Fan and the others all have to rest?

In Wang Zhe's impression, his little cousin Yang Fan seemed to be only at the level of a third-level psychiatrist, and he originally wanted to use it as a trump card, so he wouldn't just die here, right?

Wang Zhe became a little worried, because at this time, he had already seen that Yang Fan and the people from Qingshan Martial Arts School had already clashed and fought together. The fifth-level martial artist with the lowest cultivation base was like an arrow flying from the string, smashing his head and face. He attacked Yang Fan's vital point on his chest.

"enough!"

"I said before, you are not my opponent, so retreat quickly!"

Yang Fan suddenly yelled pretentiously, and then something happened that shocked both Wang Zhe and Ren Qingzhi.

The fifth-level martial artist from Qingshan Martial Arts School actually obediently obeyed Yang Fan's words, shouted for surrender and help, and slipped back into their team in a disheartened manner.

What's happening here?

Wang Zhe was a little confused. Could it be a spiritual attack? It doesn't seem like it. He didn't sense any obvious fluctuations in mental power at all. On the contrary, the martial arts will suddenly emanating from Yang Fan made him feel a little startled.

It seems that something is different!

Compared with other people's martial arts will, Yang Fan's martial arts will seem to be more tenacious, fierce, and imposing.

Could it be that he forcibly defeated a martial artist's fifth-level martial arts self-confidence just by relying on this unique martial arts will, causing him to collapse and flee?

Next, seeing that the martial arts aura on Yao Chengbin's body was rapidly weakening and declining, Wang Zhe became more and more sure of his guess.

That's a sign of the collapse of martial arts self-confidence. That's right, his little cousin was so powerful that in a confrontation of martial arts will, he forcibly defeated a martial artist whose martial arts cultivation was one level higher than his.

Awesome!

Awesome!

Ren Qingzhi put down his Erlang legs, the smile on his face subsided, and his figure suddenly sat upright, his eyes were like lightning, scanning Yang Fan's face directly.

When he saw an invisible aura suddenly emanating from Yang Fan's body covering Zhong Dashan and the others, Ren Qingzhi couldn't bear the astonishment in his heart anymore, stood up suddenly from the sofa, and exclaimed :

"This is the prototype of the field!"

"Only master-level powerhouses can comprehend and concretize the domain of will. How could he, a small fourth-level martial artist, possess it in advance?!"

This is not scientific!