Chapter 1038: It's time to reveal your true identity!

　　 "Our Dazhongzhou is already a second-class school!"
　　 Lu Zhiruo, who had been on the sidelines, was very upset about the attitude that these people looked down upon their school, and immediately looked like a little loyal dog, biting their teeth.
　　 "Also, my teacher is a quasi-great master, definitely better than you."
　　 "Class B?"
　　 A short fat man joked: "Listening to your tone, people who didn't know thought it was the Nine Great Super Class. By the way, the quasi-master of Lingwen? Who made it? Are you?"
　　Haha!
　　 Many people laughed.
　　 You said that Sun Mo is great, everyone admits that after all, there must be a few brushes who can come here, but you said he is a quasi-master?
　　Dream, please do not talk after falling asleep.
　　Which one is not a master?
　　 So they understand better how difficult it is to become a master. Some famous masters can't reach this height in their lifetime.
　　How old is this young man?
　　 "If he is a quasi-grand master, then I admit that I have lived on a dog in my life."
　　 Humpty Dumpty is full of spray.
　　 He has been here for seven years, no woman has ever touched him, so he can only make soy milk by himself, isn't it just to break the bottleneck.
　　 As a result, a young man went upstairs and watched for only half an hour, and said that he had discovered a mystery. Whose face was this hit?
　　 I don’t want face in Wentai!
　　 is really a man of fame.
　　 It's a pity that I don't know how to speak, or you will be sprayed to death.
"you……"
　　 The papaya lady was anxious and wanted to fight back, but Sun Mo raised his hand to stop her.
　　 "May I ask your name?"
　　 Sun Mo has a long body, with the back of his right hand behind his waist, looking at the short fat man faintly.
　　 "If you don't change your name, you don't change your surname, you're at Xiachangling Wentai!"
　　 Humpty Dumpty sneered: "Why? Want to learn from each other?"
　　 "You can't even use the spirit lines to increase bones and muscles. What qualifications do you have to let go of words here?"
　　Sun Mo started spraying.
　　 He wasn't a bad temper in the first place, and what's more, he took all the gourd children out this time, so he couldn't lose his face at all.
"Uh!"
　　 Hearing Sun Mo's words, Wentai's expression was over again, and a whisper appeared in his heart.
　　 How did he know?
When 　　 Wentai was a child, he was a chubby man and short. In order to grow taller and become handsome, he secretly tattooed the spiritual patterns that stimulate bone growth on his legs.
The first half year worked well, but as time went by, Wentai’s unself-discipline and addiction to food hurt him. In addition, the spirit pattern drawing was not skilled enough, so the spirit pattern appeared deformed, causing his legs to change. It is deformed and has a ring shape.
In order to conceal this shortcoming, Wentai's teacher uniform has always been very fat.
　　 "Of course, you can say that this is young and frivolous, because of the mistakes made by ignorance, so now, why not make up?"
　　Sun Mo sneered.
　　 "Ha, you really don't understand anything, do you think it's so easy to repair spiritual lines?"
　　 Wentai despised: "Because the spirit pattern cannot be eliminated, so it is necessary to repair the increase or decrease on the spiritual pattern. This requires extremely advanced skills to do it."
　　 "Anyone who can have this kind of technology is at least at the quasi-grand master level."
"I can!"
　　Sun Mo smiled slightly.
　　 "Fart!"
　　 Wentai opened his mouth and sprayed: "There are not many that can be done in this manor."
　　 After speaking, Wentai realized that this sentence offended people, and quickly apologized to Cui Shunen.
　　 Cui Shunen didn't speak, but it was decided that he would be driven away tomorrow.
　　 I don’t like people who can’t speak.
　　 But he was right. If it were so easy to modify the spirit pattern, the manor wouldn't have to discard so many experimental subjects.
　　 "You kneel down now and ask my teacher, he may be in a good mood, and he will help you heal those two coiled legs."
　　 Li Ziqi is here.
　　 "Are all the apprentices you teach so arrogant and arrogant?"
　　 Wentai satire.
　　 "I'll call Junior Brother Jiang, let you see!"
　　 Lu Zhiruo snorted toward the Wentai, turned around and ran.
　　 "If my teacher can do it, what will you do?"
　　 Li Ziqi asked.
　　 "Can I apologize to him?"
　　 Wentai rolled his eyes.
　　 "The kind that kneels and knocks three heads?"
　　 Little purse gave a sly smile.
　　 "Nine are fine, but if he can't do it, he will have to knock me three heads."
　　 Wentai Haha.
"no problem."
　　 "Don't you ask if your teacher is flustered?"
　　 Wentai sneered.
　　 "With this little thing, I can call the shots for the teacher."
　　 Li Ziqi glanced at Sun Mo and found that he was not blaming him, so he was quietly relieved.
　　 "boring!"
　　 Cui Shunen shook his head, preparing to leave, he didn't bother to care about this kind of conflict.
　　 "Teacher, please stay and be a witness in a moment!"
　　 Li Ziqi asked.
　　 The other famous teachers are very interested. After all, they are really lonely studying psychic patterns on weekdays. Now it is rare to have fun, so naturally I want to have a good time.
　　 "Betting! Betting!"
　　 There was a man with comb hair type immediately started trading.
　　 "I bet that the writer will win, ten thousand taels!"
　　 "I have a Lantian jade pendant here for one hundred thousand taels!"
　　 "I have an ancient spirit pattern!"
　　 The famous teachers are noisy.
　　 "If you don't bring this kind of thing, you all press writers, how can this gambling game be established?"
　　 Cockscomb complained.
　　 "I will hit ten million taels!"
　　 Others wanted to tease a few words, but they were directly suppressed by Li Ziqi's words.
　　 Even if the spiritweave master is not bad for money, ten million taels is a huge sum of money for them.
　　 "Do you have so much money?"
　　 Cockscomb frowned. He was actually playing around. Everyone was gambled to be happy, but who knew that this ordinary girl took it seriously.
　　 "I am Li Ziqi, Princess of the Tang Empire. I have three fiefs and tens of thousands of servants. Isn't this title worth ten million taels?"
　　 Li Ziqi asked rhetorically.
Wow!
　　 Everyone was in an uproar, and then looked at Sun Mo's gaze, a bit different, surprised, doubtful, and then a little bit of envy.
　　 Datang is a powerful empire that Kyushu can count on. The princess who can get three fiefs is naturally extremely favored and has a noble status.
　　 Can this young man be her teacher?
　　 And the other party seems to admire him very much?
　　 This is awesome!
　　 "Are you a liar?"
　　 The gazes of some famous teachers looking at Sun Mo were no longer friendly, because there are many people who bluff and deceive in the name of a famous teacher.
　　 Cui Shunen is a busy person, so he won’t waste time doing witnessing, but after hearing Li Ziqi’s identity, he changed his mind.
　　 Revisiting the old place in the cold river, I feel complicated, and worry that my colleagues have violated the rules of Longling Manor and will be expelled, so I have been following them.
　　 When he saw Lu Zhiruo rushing into his field of vision, he took the initiative to greet him and asked why.
　　 So soon, two people came.
"you……"
　　 Cui Shun'en's careless attitude disappeared the moment he saw Jiang Leng, replaced by a solemn expression.
　　 "Teacher!"
　　 Jiang Leng first greeted Sun Mo, then looked at Cui Shunen, the first assistant, he naturally knew him.
　　 But now, how should I face him?
　　 You know, this guy is also one of the people who made the decision to abandon himself.
　　 "You... are you Jiang Leng?"
　　Cui Shunen was shocked.
　　 That's right, the word "waste" on the head is the dean's autograph.
　　 Back then, Jiang Leng was the most promising child in the manor. The dean placed great hopes on him, but the experiment failed.
Dean 　　 was annoyed, and carved this waste character on his head.
"Ok!"
　　 Jiang nodded coldly, and decided to respond with indifference.
　　 "Your body..."
　　 Cui Shunen rushed forward, reaching out to touch Jiang Leng.
　　 He has done too many experiments, because even through his clothes, he can see the state of the subject, but Jiang Leng is now obviously full of blood and vitality...
how can that be?
　　 You should be half-dead, and you should be tortured by the violent spiritual energy in your body every day to the point that you don’t want to live, right?
　　 is wrong.
　　According to time, you should be dead.
　　 Jiang Leng shook his body and did not dare to hide.
Snapped!
　　 Sun Mo took a step forward and stopped Cui Shunen.
　　 "Master Cui, please respect yourself!"
　　Sun Mo warned: "He is now my student!"
　　 Boom!
　　 Cui Shunen's aura is generous, and the terrifying aura directly exploded. Just when he was about to scream out, a more powerful aura came surging on Sun Mo's body.
　　 Ares Will!
　　 Boom!
　　 The famous teachers all around shuddered, and there was a touch of panic in their hearts.
　　 This guy is so strong!
　　 "I said, he is my student. If you want to do something, you have to ask my opinion first."
　　 Sun Mo's tone was cold.
　　 Cui Shunen stared at Sun Mo, and after looking at Jiang Leng, he took two steps back: "You come here, what do you want to learn?"
　　 In his opinion, Sun Mo came here because he was asking for help, so he didn't have the qualifications to stop him.
　　 "Pay attention to your wording, Dean Bai invited me to come!"
　　Sun Mo corrected.
　　 "I'm gonna!"
　　 The onlookers burst into a swear word, do you want to be so stubborn? Do you know who Cui Shunen is?
　　 Can’t speak a little bit more rules?
"what?"
　　 Choi Shunen was also taken aback.
　　What is the identity of the white coat of arms?
　　 Those who are qualified to invite him are all grandmaster-level figures, the masters of the spirit pattern world.
　　 Sun Mo took out the letter and shook it casually.
　　 "I have an invitation letter here, would you like to check it?"
　　 Cui Shun'en's face became stunned. He was so familiar with the handwriting of the white coat of arms. The signature on the envelope was no problem.
　　 Is the dean crazy?
　　 Write a personal letter to one of the younger ones?
　　 For a hundreds-year-old antique like Cui Shunen, Sun Mo is a super junior.
　　 "You are familiar with Jiang Leng's situation. He is standing here intact now. Do you think I won this bet?"
　　 Sun Mo asked.
　　 Cui Shunen understood the situation without checking Jiang Leng~EbookFREE.me~, otherwise he, the spiritual master, would be blind.
"you lose!"
　　 Cui Shunen looked at Wentai and spoke straightforwardly.
"what?"
　　 Wentai was dumbfounded: "Why...why?"
　　 The thought of kowtow to a young man, who can stand it?
　　 "By what I said!"
　　 Cui Shunen coldly snorted: "Do you have an opinion?"
　　 "……"
　　 Wentai only feels that the corners of his mouth are bitter, how can he dare to have any opinions, but even if I want to lose, let me be convinced?
　　 "This Jiang Leng is an abandoned student in our manor. He should have died, but now he is running around and jumping, which is enough to explain Sun Mo's level of spirituality."
　　Cui Shunen explained.
　　 "Well-known teacher, don't struggle, just kowtow and apologize!"
　　 Li Ziqi scolded.
　　 Wentai, who didn't know how to step down, heard Li Ziqi calling his name directly, and he shouted for help.
　　 He looked hard, and then roared.
　　 "Presumptuous, I am a famous teacher's name taboo, you can also be called as a student? Don't you want to speak?"
　　
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