Chapter 628: Is Your Family's Holy-Level Masterpiece, Chinese Cabbage?

Wu Guang was stunned. He asked Ying Baiwu's ancestor, just out of curiosity. He wanted to know what great people had come out of this family!

The value of the holy-level peerless cultivation technique can make a family prosper for at least hundreds of years. After all, the cultivation technique is not too stupid for the next generation. Once it is learned, it can be used infinitely.

But what does this girl say?

Is her practice taught by the teacher?

Wu Guang looked at Sun Mo subconsciously, and the words "prodigal son" came to mind instantly.

Wu Guang's direct teacher, the famous teachers around the arena, and the audience in the stands were all looking at Sun Mo at this time, their expressions stunned and dumbfounded, and they didn't know what to say.

"Is this guy mentally ill?"

"Let's not talk about holy-level exercises, it's the best of the heavens, and it has to be passed on to children and not women. This is great, and it was passed on directly to a female apprentice!"

"It's okay to pass it on to the students, the key is that you don't check her loyalty? As far as I know, it's been less than two years since Sun Mo accepted her as his apprentice!"

The onlookers were whispering.

Because there are also underground gambling games, so the data of winning Baiwu and the three have long been dug up, so as to judge whether the value is worth betting.

Although she didn't know her background, she knew that she had followed Sun Mo for more than a year.

Because Sun Mo's behavior was so unreasonable that they were all stunned.

"Is your family's holy-level masterpiece, Chinese cabbage?"

In the referee's bench, the big man surnamed Wang muttered.

"Doesn't this prove that Sun Mo is generous and generous!"

Mei Yazhi looked at Sun Mo with admiration in her eyes. Facing the students, she couldn't hide her secrets. This is the kind of mind of a famous teacher!

Ding!

Favorability from Maya Chi +100, friendly (350/1000).

"Is it exactly what I thought?"

Mei Ziyu sat in the corner, resting her chin in her hands, and looked at Sun Mo. There was a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth.

Li Ruolan, who was standing beside Sun Mo, tilted her head to look at him. If she wasn't worried about being beaten, she would like to ask, are you an idiot?

This beautiful reporter grabbed the front of her chest with her right hand, feeling so distressed!

Because she suddenly thought, if I marry him, this is my family's handed down practice, right? It's too bad to teach it to a female student like this, right?

Gu Xiuxun looked at the shocked expressions of the people around her, raised her arm narrowly, and bumped Sun Mo's arm. Do you know how unique your behavior is?

Immediately, Gu Xiuxun felt a little sad again.

At the beginning, when Sun Mo taught her the ancient dragon catcher, which was also a holy grade, she doubted for a while whether this kid had any intentions for her. After all, her appearance and figure were still very coveted. of.

At that time, Gu M was looking forward and struggling. If Sun Heiquan made an unreasonable request, would he agree? Or promise?

But it's been three months since I learned the ancient dragon catcher.

Sun Mo hasn't shown his fangs yet, which makes Gu Xiuxun confirm that he has misunderstood others.

People are really generous, and they don't even think about what to do to themselves.

Snapped!

The more he thought about it, the more resentful Gu Xiuxun suddenly raised his small fist and punched Sun Mo again.

"What's wrong?"

Sun Mo turned his head to the side and asked a puzzled question.

"mosquito!"

Gu Xiuxun pouted, but then stretched out his hand again, smoothing out the wrinkles on Sun Mo's clothes.

"..."

Looking at this scene, Li Ziqi was a little speechless, and said in her heart, aren't you afraid that we will tell Shi Niang? Gu Xiuxun's low eyebrows and pleasing eyes caressing the folds is too young for a daughter.

I can't even think about it.

"how is this possible?"

Wu Guang frowned, wondering.

"Why not?"

Ying Baiwu asked back, feeling a little unhappy, she felt that this guy was questioning the teacher's personality.

"Because...because...that's a holy-level exercise, and it's still of the highest quality!"

Wu Guang subconsciously glanced at his direct teacher. Although the teacher treated him well, his housekeeping skills have not been taught to him yet.

However, Wu Guang is not angry, because this is the norm in the world of famous teachers. You, a disciple, have just entered the school for a few years and have made no contribution, and you want to learn the skills of pressing the bottom of the box.

"Your teacher is your teacher, my teacher is my teacher, don't compare them!"

Ying Baiwu's tone was cold: "If you continue to offend like this, I will propose a duel to you."

Whoa!

There was an uproar in the audience, Ying Baiwu's words obviously put Sun Mo at a very high level, and there was a lot of admiration for him between the lines.

"What you said is like Teacher Sun's best teacher. Is the saint not as good as him?"

Wu Guang pouted.

"Yes, the saint is not as good as my teacher!"

Ying Baiwu didn't hesitate at all, and went back directly.

Ding!

From Yingbaiwu's favorability +500, reverence (10100/100000).

hiss!

The famous teachers present took a deep breath in unison. Your breath was too big, but immediately, they were envious of Sun Mo. After all, who wouldn't want their students to worship themselves so much? .

"Bai Wu, be careful!"

Sun Mo reprimanded him slightly, pretending that, after all, it was comparable to a saint's words, and it was also disrespectful to the saint.

However, because of the words of the iron girl, Sun Mo's favorability level began to refresh again in front of Sun Mo's eyes, which were all contributed by the students.

After all, Sun Mo's generosity surprised them.

The competition in Group B is over. The first place is Ying Baiwu. She will compete with Jiang Leng, who is the first in Group A, for the finals. However, because they are both direct descendants of Sun Mo, one of his students must be able to enter. finals.

So many famous teachers are like a lemon that has been stuck in their mouths, and they are going to be sour.

The game of Group C began. Zhou Yao, who defeated Zhang Yanzong, won the victory very easily, and then the game of Group D.

"Teacher, I'm going!"

Xuanyuan Po was eager to try, but after a minute, he came back because his opponent abstained.

You must know that the fighting ghost has been promoted all the way, but has gone through hard battles one after another, and the sturdy and sturdy style has long been integrated into the eyes of the audience.

His opponent was seriously injured in the last game, and seeing no hope of winning, he naturally gave up.

So Xuanyuan Po won the first place in Group C.

So far, all the top four were born, and three of them were actually Sun Mo's students.

"When I went back, I chopped down the lemon tree that was transplanted from the south at a cost of 100,000 yuan."

In the tavern, a famous teacher of the second generation of local tyrants scolded and swore that he would never eat sour things in his life. After all, seeing Sun Mo this time, he was sour enough.

"You said that the three students were taught by him himself?"

Some people questioned, after all, Sun Mo was too young, and his teaching time was too short, and it was shocking that he had achieved such a huge achievement.

"It should be true. You also saw the eyes of the three students looking at him. They respected and admired him very much!"

After a famous teacher finished speaking, he was immediately echoed by many people.

There is no doubt that Sun Mo is really strong!

"Sun Mo has broken another record this time. The three of them made it to the semi-finals!"

"If Xuanyuan Po kills Zhou Yao, then the two in the final will be Sun Mo's personal inheritance, the champion and the runner-up!"

"Zhou Yao, give me some strength, otherwise this world will belong to Sun Mo!"

Many people began to support Zhou Yao, hoping that she could snipe Sun Mo's personal inheritance and win the championship.

As the sun rises, a new day has come.

The battle hall, the semi-finals start.

In the first game, Jiang Leng won against Baiwu.

"Junior Brother, Junior Sister, you all have to work hard!"

Lu Zhiruo waved her fist and cheered for the two of them: "But don't hurt the peace, remember to stop."

"Jiang Leng, how sure are you about that Zhou Yao?"

On the stage, Ying Baiwu asked in a low voice.

"uncertain!"

Jiang Leng shook his head, because he couldn't see the depth of that Zhou Yao.

"I'm a long-range player, so I should have an advantage against her, but I always feel it's very dangerous, and I can't win the game, so I'll give you this game."

Ying Baiwu doesn't care if she wins or loses, she just wants to give the champion to the teacher, so she is ready to abstain.

"You are a junior sister, so I should abstain, and to be honest, I can't win."

After Jiang Leng weighed it, he felt that winning Baiwu had a bigger chance of winning against Zhou Yao.

The two discussed in the ring, and they were stunned by a kind of audience. They also planned to watch a wonderful civil war between the divisions.

"Is this all right?"

Famed teachers feel so sour, when will my disciples be able to do this?

"I am suddenly very fortunate that only three people are allowed to participate in the personal battle!"

A famous teacher with a high nose bridge is afraid.

"why?"

Someone is puzzled.

"Because if four people are allowed to participate, isn't Sun Mo's students going to win the top four?"

The famous teacher with high nose bridge looked at Li Ziqi and the three, and suddenly felt that these three guys must be unfathomable.

"No way?"

Some people questioned: "It's okay for that senior sister to look at it, and the other one has nothing to do except eat melons, and there is a sick seedling!"

"You are wrong, the sick seedlings under Sun Mo's family, can they be ordinary sick seedlings?"

The famous teacher with a high nose bridge is certain that this guy named Tantai must be very scary.

"When are you going to negotiate?"

Tong Yiming was helpless and asked a question, you treat this ring as your own living room, and you have unscrupulous discussions. I, the chief examiner, don't want to lose face.

"Sorry, I abstain!"

Jiang Leng said and jumped off the ring.

Shhh!

This scene instantly caused boos from the audience, and the semi-finals that should have been wonderful were ruined by you.

Fortunately, there is one more to look forward to.

"Zhou Yao, come on, you are our hope now!"

Many people are shouting.

Zhou Yao fumbled for the hilt of the sword and looked at Xuanyuan Po with interest: "Where are you from? Maybe we are still fellows!"

Xuanyuan Po stared at Zhou Yao, his sixth sense told him that this girl was terrible, as for fellow villagers, it was impossible!

"Your eyes are so scary!"

Zhou Yao showed a worried expression: "Let's stop until we stop, shall we? I don't want to be hurt by you!"

"Are you kidding me? You obviously have the power to kill me!"

Xuanyuan Po's expression gradually became solemn: "Stop talking nonsense, let's fight!"

"Okay, in that case, as you wish!"

Zhou Yao's face turned serious, and suddenly, she appeared in front of Xuanyuan Po.

Swish!

The long sword stabbed angrily, straight to Xuanyuan Po's throat, and when he came up, he would kill with a sword.

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