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Chapter 331: Brother, you dont really think Im a fool, do you?

"Brother Yang..."

Zhou Zhiyang was a little embarrassed.

Why are we not familiar with each other? If we are not familiar, we are not familiar with each other. We don’t even know each other? I intuitively feel that there must be something between Master Yang An and his uncle...

But looking at Yang An's appearance, she couldn't ask.



Two hours later.

A city that looks like a modern city appears in everyone's sight.

"This is the Academy City. A city built because of the alliance of schools."

Song Chengzhi led everyone down from the clouds.

What Yang An didn't expect was that this was a standard modern city. There were many high-rise buildings, reinforced concrete buildings everywhere, bustling streets, busy traffic, luxury cars roaring, flowers blooming, and young ladies in cool clothes could be seen everywhere. If it weren't for the strong body,

The existence of aura is no different from the bustling cities in the secular world.

In addition to having numerous martial arts arenas, the Alliance Academy's architectural style is also very similar to that of ordinary universities.

"The power of habit..."

Yang An murmured.

“Still so comfortable!”

Such a scene is really beyond Yang An's expectation. In his imagination, it is not surprising that the vast Origin Star, the Nine Heavens and the Earth, and the existence of such an awesome alliance school cover an area of ​​millions of miles.

?After all, freshmen like them are all S-level and Mahayana masters. It is normal for dormitories to be hundreds of miles apart.

However, the Alliance Academy and the Academy City that was born out of the academy are not much larger than Jiangbei City in the secular world.

Scientific and technological civilization, portable lifestyle and social living conditions have obviously become people's habits.

"Another batch of new students has arrived."

"There are beautiful school girls!"

"Are you from the secular world? They are all superpowers, so boring."

"Hey, isn't that Song Chengzhi? He's such an immortal, why do you have so much time to pick someone up?"

"I found a good-looking little brother! Ah... is it Master Yang An?"

When Song Chengzhi led everyone into the student registration office of Huaxia College, an alliance institution, he attracted some old students to watch.

"Master Yang An? What the hell?"

"No. 1 in the first Glory of Second Life! The seed of hope!"

"Oh, it's just a seed of hope for the birth of Second Life. What's so surprising...fuck..."

The disdainful young man suddenly shut up, shrank his neck, and turned his head.

What's special, you can say this at any time, but you can never say it when someone is present.

An extremely powerful momentum suddenly appeared, and the murderous aura was overwhelming. The thick smell of blood filled the air.

In the sky, a blood-red figure, like the scorching sun, shines in all directions. The whole person is glowing with blood-red light. It arrives in an instant, looking down at the crowd, its bright eyes sweeping over it, as if it is looking for something.

As soon as this person appeared, the buzz of discussion suddenly stopped.

Then it turned into a series of adoration, compliments, and flattering greetings.

"Hello, Senior Tianjian!"

"Congratulations to Senior Tianjian on your triumphant victory!"

"Senior Tianjian, did you gain much from this battlefield of immortals and demons?"

"Senior Tianjian, why are you here?"...

The figure that suddenly appeared in the sky was none other than Zhou Tianjian.

"Mader!"

Yang An wanted to curse.

He doesn't want to see this bitch.

Because the current him is definitely no match for this bitch!

Once he meets a bitch, he may be tortured...

After all, he had tortured and killed the bitch before, and he had tortured and killed him countless times, but in the end... well, the bitch didn't accept it, and he never would. Yang An did, and was convinced by the bitch's head.

No way, no one can stand it, it's like a fly buzzing endlessly, and the second person can't really kill...

But now it is impossible to disappear.

In an instant, Yang An concentrated his aura to the extreme, and the aura of his physical body and soul disappeared directly. He could not see the realm or how strong he felt.

Chaos.

"Master Yang An! Hahaha, my brother Di, my dear brother... finally, I finally waited for you, I miss you so much!"

Whoosh!

With a flash of "swish", Zhou Tianjian arrived in front of Yang An. He was definitely not pretending to be excited. He opened his arms and was about to give Yang An a big hug.

"Go away, I don't know you." Yang An pushed Zhou Tianjian away with a look of disgust.

"Uh...Brother, my dear brother, I am the Sword God Feng Qingyang! Although I have become more handsome, stronger and more awesome, but dear brother, how can you not recognize me? The sword energy and sword intention in me,

Sword bones, sword hearts, kendo... were all taught by you, how could you not sense it? Although you have become more handsome and... Well, brother, your stealth ability is so strong... But I still recognize you at a glance.

Without you! I knew you wouldn't die! How lonely would my life be if you died? Brother, don't say anything else. You report first. When it's over, brother, I will prepare a feast for you! Cough,

Don't be like this, dear brother, this is reality. If you die, you will really die. I originally wanted my dear brother to train me..."

"????"

Yang An was stunned.

The painting style is different from what I imagined...

"How long have you been back?"

Yang An frowned slightly, staring at Zhou Tianjian with his dark and deep gaze, like a sharp sword, and said.

"Six years..."

"Six years, only third grade?" Yang An said with seeming contempt.

"Ahem, dear brother, I am a three-star, so I am a bit slower than a third-level true immortal... But my combat power is comparable to that of a fourth-level... Well, I am a bit weak, but dear brother, you can't let me follow you.

You compare..."

"I am very weak. My physical body is not in the Mahayana realm, and my soul is only in the Mahayana realm." Yang An said.

"Brother, you don't really think I'm a fool, do you?"

"What's the meaning?"

"The look in your eyes can kill me... Just don't seduce me, okay? This is reality... If you don't enter Second Life, you can kill me, brother, as you please! Uh... Zhiyang, come here,

My name is Uncle Yang. No... Brother, what do you think I call you? This is my niece, my niece, she is very beautiful, very talented, and has never been in love. Although she is a superpower, there is absolutely no problem in awakening the star soul...

…”

"..." Zhou Zhiyang looked embarrassed and flushed.

What does uncle mean by this? Selling her?

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhou Zhiyang wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in. Suddenly she understood why Master Yang An said he didn't know his uncle...

But why are you a little excited?



At this moment, the students around him all looked at Yang An in shock.

Can looks kill Zhou Tianjian?

Zhou Tianjian, the evil genius who is arrogant, moody, bullies the weak and is not afraid of the strong, actually said that the new look in his eyes could kill him?

He actually bowed his head and offered up his own niece in a flattering manner?

emmmmm……

Is this Yang An really so scary?

He is so handsome, that's for sure. I have never seen such a handsome person before. But he is just a new student. His aura just now was clearly that of the Mahayana realm. Although the physical realm is a bit obscure, how strong can it be?

Many of the people present are Alliance natives and don't care at all about the situation in the secular world of Second Life. Alliance natives look at the geniuses who come out of the secular world just like the top students in the capital look at the only hope of the village. Who cares?

Only a truly rising monster like Zhou Tianjian can impress them.


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