“…”

The head of the mansion was amused and cried, and soon heard Liu Wenyan's blow again: "What's more, you just broke through the Ten Thousand Stone Realm and are so weak, it's useless to come."

"I……"

The old mansion leader is helpless, is he very weak?

Something is a bit.

It is really nothing if you are over 60 years old and you have only broken through the Wanshi Realm, but this is the Nanyuan City in the rear, and the smallest city among the 28 cities under the jurisdiction of Daxia Prefecture.

He is not the city lord, he is just a middle-aged school principal. Why should he be so strong?

The real strong man either went to the Daxia Mansion or the Zhutian battlefield. He was fine in Nanyuan City, okay?

"Hey, do you think I want to be with you?"

The old mansion president said angrily: "It's not that you are too important, but in the past 20 years, there have been 320 students admitted to the Civilized Institution, and there are only 16 students a year. Half of them are taught by you. Can you not be someone else's thorn in the side?"

“Not to.”

Liu Wenyan also smiled, "After all, it's just a small Nanyuan City. It's only a small number of people in a year. It's not worth mentioning to the entire Daxia Mansion. Do you think the Church of All Races is aiming at me?"

"It's hard to say, it's more important than me. I'm a weak person. I'm probably too lazy to watch it. It's not worth killing."

The head of the mansion made a joke, and it was indeed the case. The Wanshi Realm is not weak, but it does not play a big role in the battlefields of the heavens.

Killing a sixty-six-stone in the rear may result in a few lives. The people of the Wan Race Sect really won’t do this loss-making business.

The two were chatting, and the head of the mansion moved his ears slightly and quickly laughed: "Su Yu is here, this kid is more promising than his father!"

"Don't belittle Su Long, isn't it just that he refused to come to the school to be the director of the escort? Is it as to hold such a grudge?"

Liu Wenyan also smiled and looked up and said, "That guy Su Long is still there. I have seen it earlier. He is unwilling to retreat like this. He has been planning to enter the Longwu Guard before, but he gave up when he had no hope."

The old mansion chief sneered and slammed: "He obviously couldn't get in. Before he was 30 years old, he still had some plays. He was so old that he still hoped to enter the Dragon Martial Guard. The Ninth Level of Ten Thousand Stones was almost the same."

"That's better than you. If you don't die on the battlefield of the heavens, you may be in the Ten Thousand Stone Realm when you come back in two years."

Liu Wenyan said, and smiled and said, "Su Yu is not bad either. When he went to the Daxia Civilization Academy, although he was not a genius, he would be the mainstay of fighting against all races in the future. This father and son are better than you and me..."

The old mansion leader nodded slightly and sighed quickly, "If I hadn't been injured in the battlefield of the heavens, I wouldn't have retreated. Being this mansion leader would have no intention at all."

"It's good to come back alive. There are not many soldiers on the battlefield of the heavens who have no foundation. In that case, if you fail to break through to the seventh level of Qianjun in time, you will not have the value of cannon fodder."

Liu Wenyan also sighed. Most of the soldiers on the battlefields of the heavens may have no hope of leaping into the air for the rest of their lives, and there is nothing we can do about it.

In that ghost place, the battle was fierce and there was no quick breakthrough. The recruits would die after a few days. Who could care about so many?

The War Institute has selected the genius seedlings, and other ordinary people can only struggle to survive.

While talking, Su Yu entered the door.
Chapter completed!