Black Guanyin beats these people without even using her abilities. She has more than half of Qing Lingzi’s memory. Physical skills are just fun to her, not to mention if she uses her abilities to fight these losers.
, then you will be scolded by the old man.
One person can basically solve the problem in one go. Facing the frightened young ladies in the box, Hei Guanyin took out a stick still stained with blood and pointed it at them: "Please be quiet, sir. I hate screaming the most."
"
At this moment, Hei Guanyin was covered in blood, but the attack was not serious. Each of them was a skin injury, which even looked scary. But if he went to the forensic doctor for an evaluation, it would not even be considered a minor injury.
"I can tell you." Hei Guanyin stepped on Li Wenfeng's face and raised the stick on his shoulder: "You can call the police, but if anyone calls the police, don't blame me for killing the whole family. I do what I say, don't think I'm joking.
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After saying that, she picked up someone's cell phone on the ground and smashed it into pieces: "You have to remember your identity. My name is Qing Lingzi, and my phone number is 189****5172.
If you want revenge, come here. Don't play tricks with you. You go through the legal process and don't let me look down on you."
After saying that, Hei Guanyin glanced at Brother Zhang, shuddered, turned around and said fiercely again: "Remember, my name is Qing Lingzi."
After saying that, he disappeared with a bang.
Brother Zhang was holding back his laughter the whole time. He only knew about the character Black Guanyin, but he didn't expect that Hei Guanyin was so naughty. He heard that her relationship with Mouse was unusual, and she always had a frown on her face. He wished he could be there.
Can a mouse with the word "justice" tattooed on its forehead be able to eat this great god?
Mr. X next to him looked at Brother Zhang in surprise: "Your person?"
"That's right."
"It seems that you still have a lot of secrets that you haven't told me. You definitely don't regard me as a friend."
The two of them walked out slowly, completely ignoring the tragic scene in the box, and they were so calm that it was almost unreasonable.
"Not really, it's mainly because there are some things that don't make sense if you say them." Brother Zhang smiled and said, "Why don't I treat you to dinner?"
"That's what you said, just don't ask me to give you money."
In fact, Mr.
He has reached the threshold of spiritual practice. Now, everything he looks at seems to be unwavering, and there is nothing that can excite him highly.
If his memory was not still intact, even he himself felt that he might have been taken away from him. Now he has gradually lost interest in anything, except to explore the mysteries of the world.
"Tingzi porridge bar." Brother Zhang suggested: "I know there is a pretty good one."
"You arrange."
Mr.
"Um."
Brother Zhang said as he took out his mobile phone. There was a photo album in it, which was densely packed with landscape photos. Without exception, they were photos of him holding up postcards and comparing them with real scenes. All the postcards he collected were in it, spanning the entire world.
all directions.
"I'm so envious." Master X looked through the photo album: "I want to see it too, but I don't know if I can do it."
"Mortal body?"
"Mortal body."
Brother Zhang pondered for a moment: "It will be a little difficult."
"If it's not difficult, then what's the point? What's the probability that I can come back alive?"
"Fifty percent." Brother Zhang said softly: "There are only two options: those who can come back and those who cannot."
"Okay, I'll try to come back."
Brother Zhang hummed: "If you were a mortal walking, the average time to go to a place would be seven days. I now have a total of 3,130 photos. Excluding those that are not scenery, there are about 1,700 photos in total.
.It will take you about 11,900 days, which is almost thirty years."
"I don't have as many as you. I only have four hundred. If I speed up a bit, I should be able to come back in five years."
Brother Zhang nodded: "When do you plan to set off?"
"Maybe next year, maybe tomorrow."
"Bon Voyage."
The next day, Mr.
I took a photo on Gulangyu Island with a postcard in my hand, and then told Brother Zhang that he made this place his starting point.
When Brother Zhang talked about him with others, everyone said that Brother Zhang gave him a period of redemption, but Brother Zhang didn't think so, because no one can redeem another person, and the only one who can redeem himself is himself.
No one knows how he suddenly woke up. Maybe it was a glass of wine, or maybe he was simply enlightened by the big sycamore tree. But he didn't think that he had started on the road to self-salvation. This was actually a good thing, wasn't it?
?, and since it is a good thing, there is no need to delve into the reason behind it. After all, human beings are complex creatures, and their thoughts are ever-changing every minute.
Aji actually praised Mr.
, as to whether it is three years or thirty years, that can only depend on his destiny. It is impossible to say that all the things he experienced in the first half of his life were just the calamities he had to deal with.
Originally, this story should have come to an end here, but because of the extension of Mr.
Qing Lingzi was harassed.
He is now immersed in inheritance every day. The advanced class he leads is the most strictly controlled but most efficient class among all classes. This is inseparable from Qing Lingzi's own ability and attitude. Now Qing Lingzi simply cannot
I don’t have the mind to focus on other things. I wake up at five o’clock every morning, and then use the dreaming technique to wake up the little bastards in the class one by one. I don’t rest until late at night and early in the morning. I am constantly improving and improving every day.
All the little brat’s mental skills and attribute skills.
How should I put it, although it was very tiring, this period of time was the happiest and most fulfilling time for Qing Lingzi since he started teaching. He even wondered more than once whether he was really suitable for teaching and educating people, or whether he was really suitable for teaching and educating people.
At his core, he is still the young man who loves magic. Seeing his things being passed down from generation to generation makes him feel happy from the bottom of his heart.
But such a happy and fulfilling day was interrupted by a phone call one morning.
The phone call said that they had found Qing Lingzi's name and workplace. If he didn't want to be brought to work, he could go to Box 28 of XX nightclub at nine o'clock on Friday night and kowtow to admit his mistake.
After hearing this, Qing Lingzi looked confused at first, and then he became angry instantly after he figured it out. He, Qing Lingzi, has been in the world for so many years, and the twelve lone spirits will take a detour when they see him, in the sky and on the earth.
The only person he respected was the Holy Lord, and now someone actually spoke to him in such a tone.
"Friday, right? Good, good."
Qing Lingzi had veins popping out on her forehead when she hung up the phone, and the person on the other end of the phone had no idea what kind of stupid thing they had done.
"Brother, you must help the brothers to say this this time."
Li Wenfeng was extremely flattering to a man with a cold face. This man was their new eldest brother. This eldest brother was not because he was rich, but mainly because he was a person with super powers.
Although spiritual energy is now revived and superpowers are awakening on a large scale, the problem is that compared with the huge population, the number of superpowers is still pitifully small, and the probability of one in 100,000 means that most people can only hear their voices.
others.
Today, the eldest brother Li Wenfeng recognizes is the one with a one hundred thousand chance of being chosen. Although he is only thirty years old, his super power level has reached Level B. Although he is only Level B, he is as good as Level A.
There is only a thin line between Class A, and what kind of monsters are Class A? It is said that there are no more than fifty Class A superpowers in the world. It sounds like a lot, but if you divide it casually, only one in 100 million people can be assigned.
.
So this second-level big brother is the ceiling of superpowers that ordinary people can see. Li Wenfeng described to him the characteristics of the "Qing Lingzi" who beat people that day. The big brother narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment before making a decision.
Judgment, it is said that this "Qing Lingzi" is most likely to be a third-level B-level or a first-level C-level, and is not a strong player. When the time comes, he will take action to let the "Qing Lingzi" experience the pressure of a high-level superpower.
So the elder brother had nothing to investigate, so he called Qing Lingzi directly and asked Qing Lingzi to come to his door and kneel down, intending to let her see what the world is like.
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"Teacher Tao, why do you look in a bad mood?"
Colleagues in the office greeted Qing Lingzi, but who would have thought that when Qing Lingzi raised his head, he suddenly saw a Thousand-Eyed Dharma Statue standing behind Qing Lingzi, and even heard the sound of music in the netherworld, which frightened him.
It seems that this colleague staggered and sat on the ground with his buttocks. After sitting on the ground, he even rubbed his hands and moved back a few steps.
Fortunately, Qing Lingzi immediately suppressed his golden body. After taking a deep breath to calm down, he showed a "sweet" smile: "It's okay."
But helplessly, his smile looked like a man-eating evil ghost at the moment. He was so scared that the colleague screamed a few times and turned around and ran out. After he ran out, he ran straight to the Academic Affairs Office. He was so scared that he burst into tears.
He complained to Thunder Dragon about Teacher Tao's state just now, saying, "Teacher Tao is possessed by a demon."
"Become a demon?" Thunder Dragon touched his chin and muttered in a low voice: "What kind of demon is suitable for him to be possessed? Even the great demons were pressed to the ground and rubbed by him."
After saying that, he went over to find Qing Lingzi. Seeing Qing Lingzi's state, Lei Long felt that something was probably going on, so he went up and sat on the corner of his table: "Hey, why are you so angry, beauty?
.”
"Remove your ugly ass!"
If someone else was Thunder Dragon, he would definitely have to make some jokes, but this is Qing Lingzi, and Thunder Dragon is not stupid. He quickly got down from the table and leaned on the cabinet next to him: "Why are you so grand? The golden body and the law are all out."
Yes, do you know how scared other teachers are?"
Qing Lingzi didn't speak, and just continued to correct theory homework with his head lowered. However, every breath he took would bring out a strong spiritual energy reaction, and his state was really scary.
Thunder Dragon and Qing Lingzi are familiar with each other. This guy is cautious, conscientious, and short-sighted, but there are not many situations where he can be so angry. It seems that someone really provoked him, and the circumstances are very bad.
"Okay, if you don't say it, I can't force you to say it. Just be careful in your actions and don't make it difficult for the Holy Lord." Thunder Dragon crossed his arms and smiled: "The Holy Lord is very disgusted with killing innocent people indiscriminately.
It’s up to you to do it yourself.”
"You don't need to say anything, get out!"
The thunder dragon ran back, sitting in the office and cursing: "Fuck, what's the big deal? Isn't it Qing Lingzi? Damn it, you are so arrogant on my territory, I have to kill you."
You can't."
But at this moment, there was a knock on the door outside, and Thunder Dragon shouted to come in, only to find that the person who came in was Hei Guanyin. She walked into Thunder Dragon's office while looking around.
"Hey, the office is not bad."
Thunder Dragon's head hurts when he sees this. In Qing Lingzi's current state, to be honest with his immortal body, he still has a three-point chance of winning, but Black Guanyin... He really can't beat her. Looking at the world, there is only one person who can suppress her.
There are only Brother Zhang and Jin Mei, and forget about Thunder Dragon. The experience of being choked to death by her last time is still fresh in my mind.
"What are you doing here?"
"Let's take a look." Black Guanyin circled around the Brontosaurus table with her hands behind her back: "Just take a look."
She stared at it for half an hour, and stayed in front of Brontosaurus' table without saying a word. Brontosaurus was annoyed by her: "Can you just let it go if you fart?"
"Where is the mouse?" Hei Guanyin finally expressed her request: "I asked him where he was, and he said he kept it secret."
"If he keeps it a secret, I have to keep it a secret too."
"Well, your wings are strong now, and you have the Holy Lord as a shield. But if I don't kill you, it's okay to beat you every day, right?" Black Guanyin said, and the Dharma behind her followed the aura on her body.
Gradually, it condensed to form a closed-eyed Guanyin: "It still has thirty seconds to open its eyes."
Seeing the closed-eyed Guanyin slowly opening his eyes, Thunder Dragon swallowed: "Since he didn't tell you that he went on a business trip to Camel, he must have considered it. It's useless for you to force me. Besides, he
You have to abide by the confidentiality regulations, and I have to abide by them. If you do this again, I will sue you."
"What can you do if you complain?" Hei Guanyin laughed, and the Dharma image behind him gradually disappeared: "What else can you do to me?"
While he was talking, Brother Zhang walked in with his teacher under his arm, put a pile of information on the Brontosaurus table, and looked back at Hei Guanyin. It only took one second for the originally arrogant Hei Guanyin to look at him.
He ran away in a gray manner with his head lowered.
"This is the registration form for our class. I don't have time to process it. Please process it for me."
"My benefactor...Boss, my benefactor! My rat girlfriend wants to beat me." Thunder Dragon almost hugged Brother Zhang's thigh and cried: "You take care of it...You take care of her."
Brother Zhang just smiled: "She is joking with you, I don't feel any murderous intent."
"Then I don't want to lose face..." Thunder Dragon sighed: "Oh, by the way. It seems that if someone offends Qing Lingzi, he might go on a killing spree."
"No." Brother Zhang shook his head and said, "He promised me."