Chapter 323 The Troubles of Happiness!

"Hopefully you can do it.

Faced with Kong Yi's harsh words, the masked man didn't say much and just replied lightly.

Then the masked man mentioned something else.

"Is the altar ready?"

A Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe stood up and said, "Just now news came from the Hidden Sacrifice Ceremony, saying that the altars in the four secret bases are ready."

While the Taoist priest was speaking, a melon seed rind hit him on the head.

But the Taoist priest completely ignored it.

The one who spits out the skin of melon seeds is naturally Kong Yi.

Because this Taoist priest was the middle-aged Taoist priest who left them and ran away that day.

Originally, the Taoist priest escaped midway. According to Kong Yi's character, it was impossible for him to survive until now, but there was no way that Kong Yi lost.

Logically speaking, this proves the middle-aged Taoist priest's divination ability.

It is impossible to kill.

With the ability to directly predict the future, the middle-aged Taoist priest now has a higher status in the Advent sect than even Kong Yi.

In fact, what made Kong Yi most angry was not that the middle-aged Taoist priest had the nerve to return to the Adventist sect.

But he came back as soon as he came back, and he even brought back a professional from the island country, a swordsman named Ichiro Shimaza.

Although Kong Yi has some anti-social personality.

But he is more anti-island.

The first time I saw Ichiro Shimaza, I immediately used my ultimate move to kill him. If Shimaza Ichiro hadn't escaped quickly, he would have been feeding the rats in the sewers by now.

Later, Ichiro Shimazata was transferred to other areas, and Kong Yi followed his master Wu Jieli. That is, the masked man came to the Tibetan area and barely saved Ichiro Shimazata's life.

Therefore, until now, Kong Yi has never looked down upon the middle-aged Taoist priest.

Wuji nodded.

Stand up and walk to the altar.

Seeing Wu Jili wanting to speak, Kong Yi quickly sat upright.

Wu Jili's first words were not about business, but to Kong Yi: "Your character... If it were in a peaceful era, you would suffer."

"Hey, Master, you're telling the truth. It's society that made me like this."

"Suffering a loss?"

"Who can make me suffer now?"

Zheng Yubai... The middle-aged Taoist priest was slandering in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out.

Wu Jili sighed: "Now you can respect me and listen to me, and I can suppress the evil thoughts in your heart. If I die one day, who will care about you?"

"Master, you can't say this, I'm setting the flag."

"..."

Kong Yi said with a smile: "Who else is as strong as Master in Kyushu besides Nan Muyun? I think Nan Muyun's reputation is greater than his strength."

"Besides, why should I suppress evil thoughts?"

"People outside are saying that we Adventists are demons, so fine, I'll show them as a demon."

"but……"

Kong Yi became angry as he spoke, "When will we be able to fight Nan Muyun and the others openly?"

"It's so uncomfortable to hold it in like this all the time."

"We are no weaker than them."

Faced with Kong Yi's big talk, Wu Jili, who had always been steady, did not refute him.

He just said calmly: "We have to wait."

Then Wujili added, "Soon."

"As long as the plan goes well, the progress of the abyss will be accelerated, and God's arrival will appear soon."

"Our enemy... is not Nan Muyun, not Jiuzhou, and not professionals like Zheng Yu who oppose us."

"They just have too small a vision."

"The more books you read, the more you will feel your ignorance. The higher the mountain you stand, the more you will feel your insignificance."

"The stronger you are, the more you can see clearly that we have no value in this war."

"The Adventists came from other worlds. Only from their perspective can we truly understand that in this war... there are no winners, only death."

"Both Rong Li and Zheng Yu were blinded by their little talent and short-term achievements. Even if they could see the reincarnation behind this war, they blindly believed that they could stop this war."

"Arrogant to the point of stupidity."

Kong Yi asked at this time: "Only Rong Li and Zheng Yu? Not including Nan Muyun?"

This is what Kong Yi doesn't understand. Zheng Yu is qualified to be singled out by his master. Rong Li is a rare strong man who has appeared in Kyushu in recent years.

But Zheng Yu...tsk.

Wu Jili smiled and said, "Nan Muyun... just hold on for dear life."

"He sees things more clearly than anyone else and is more sober than anyone else. But... standing in his current position, it is impossible for him to change his position."

"Believe me, Nan Muyun also agrees with our approach."

"That's why he is so eager to promote Zheng Yu's reputation. Oh, he roasted a child on the fire. He is really afraid that Zheng Yu will be poached by us."

After laughing a few times, Wu Jiali suppressed his smile.

"In short, the only reason why we Adventists cannot appear openly is because we are too sober."

"Sober people are often labeled as extreme."

"Only when they need us do they appreciate our persistence."

Wuji turned around and faced the altar.

The altar gave off some special halo.

Jiang Wujili, Kong Yi, the middle-aged Taoist priest and others were all enveloped...

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Shangyu City.

Shangyu No. 1 Middle School is the best vocational school in Shangyu City.

Not now.

Now it is the best vocational school in the province.

With the funding from Yanyun Pavilion, the key support from the province, and a project called "Zhengyu Fund", Shangyu No. 1 Middle School has become a key school.

For a key vocational school, the key is not how much money it has, even if there are more resources, these children who have not changed their jobs cannot enjoy them.

The key is the teachers.

There is no worry about the teachers at all, the three words "Shangyu City" are the signboard.

Famous teachers are all rushing to come.

The selection is dizzy, and some famous teachers who were originally out of reach of No. 1 Middle School have been rejected by the principal.

Compared with the principal's "happy troubles".

Those rejected famous teachers, on the contrary, think there is no problem.

After all, they are competing with top famous teachers, and it would be a joke for them to enter Shangyu City.

However, now there is another trouble for the principal.

Ta-da-da-da!

When the principal was touching his bald hair, the door of the office was knocked.

"Principal, I'm Zhang Cheng."

Hearing this name, the principal immediately stood up and greeted him warmly, "Hey, why knock on the door, just come in!"

Zhang Cheng was a little uncomfortable with his enthusiasm.

In fact, he has been very uncomfortable in the past few months.

As Zheng Yu's former teacher, he enjoyed a special treatment in No. 1 Middle School. He was enthusiastic, the leaders were enthusiastic, the students were enthusiastic, and even those famous teachers who squeezed in were enthusiastic.

Even asking him how he did it at the beginning, when Zheng Yu's future was uncertain, he went against the mayor and supported a summoner?

Zhang Cheng couldn't answer at all.

Because he just felt that he should fulfill his obligations as a teacher at the time, and didn't think so many consequences.

He himself didn't expect that he came to Shangyu City by accident.

And then he worked with these top teachers by accident.

Even the principal was polite to him.

Just because Zheng Yu came to No. 1 Middle School to see him once before entering the abyss of the skeleton wasteland, and funded the establishment of the Zheng Yu Fund to help those new professionals.

The teacher never gave up.

The students were grateful.

This story was also widely circulated in the forum.

Zhang Cheng, who had never experienced the feeling of being famous, was indeed a little uncomfortable.

But don’t say it... he was still very happy in his heart.

“What does the principal want to talk to me about?”

Zhang Cheng asked in a calm manner.

The principal did not say those polite words and said directly: “I really have a troublesome matter to talk to you. I think you are close to Zheng Yu. Isn’t he about to come out of the abyss?”

“Can you help me ask him if he can find a time to come to the school to give a lecture.”

“Lecture?”

“Yes, just talk about the pros and cons of summoners, so that these children can be more sober. Although Zheng Yu is very strong, it really does not mean that summoners are strong.”

The principal took out a latest list of volunteers.

“This year, more than 30% of students in our school want to switch to summoners!”

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