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"After all, Guo Jingtian is the one who was able to successfully cultivate the incomplete [Ancient Dragon Elephant Art]."
"Aren't you afraid that after he obtains the complete version of the technique, his strength will increase dramatically, and he will come back to settle the score with you?"
To be honest, Tu Mengmeng’s worries are not alarmist, but are very likely to become a reality.
If Xiawu Academy wants to maximize the benefits of the exercises,
Then Guo Jingtian is the perfect candidate to practice the complete version of the technique.
Zuo Qinglong smiled calmly:
"Indeed, Mengmeng's worries are not unreasonable."
"However, since I have handed over the technique to the academy, it is the academy's business to decide who will practice it..."
"Even if it really is for Guo Jingtian to practice in the end...it doesn't matter."
Zuo Qinglong put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, his eyes full of depth.
"Even if Guo Jingtian is given another hundred years of training, he will never be able to surpass me!"
His words were sonorous, powerful, and resounding!
For those who were defeated by him,
He has the confidence and the courage to say such things!
Even with the system by his side, if he was still surpassed by Guo Jingtian, then he wouldn't want to live anymore. The system should just go back to its place...
Cheng Juan and Fang Xiaoying, their eyes sparkling, looked at Zuo Qinglong with admiration...
Tu Mengmeng's eyes moved, her pupils sparkled, and a hint of pride flashed in her heart.
This is the man she likes...
Zuo Qinglong turned around and said, "Well, the purpose of visiting you today has been achieved. If there is nothing else, I will leave first..."
Tu Mengmeng nodded: "Okay!"
"Hey~," Cheng Juan said with a look of reluctance.
"Brother Qinglong, are you leaving now?"
Zuo Qinglong smiled and said:
"Why don't you leave if you have nothing to do, or do you want me, your tutor, to guide your studies?"
"Tsk, no!" Cheng Juan shook his head like a rattle.
Zuo Qinglong smiled, turned around and left gracefully.
Fang Xiaoying shouted, "Brother Masked, take care! I won't see you off..."
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A day passed in the blink of an eye,
Today is the big day for the Federal Demon Hunting Bureau's registration auditions!
Registration location: Sunrise Oriental Stadium in the east of Shanghai.
At dawn, the stadium entrance was already crowded with people.
However, the organizers were far less active than the applicants and the onlookers, and there was not a single person in sight.
People were sitting in groups of three or four, either eating steamed buns or squatting on the steps eating crab roe buns.
What's more, some of them were even sleeping soundly on the straw mats they brought with them.
Could it be that these people were already here when the moon was above the willows?
This scene made those who didn't know the situation mistakenly think that a certain big star had landed in Shanghai for a fan meeting or something...
"Young man, please move aside!"
A skinny, hunched old man said to a young man sitting on the steps eating a steamed bun:
"Move over and let an old man like me sit down?"
Seeing that the young man was indifferent and his attention was still on his buns,
The old man sighed deeply, patted his waist which had gone through countless years of hardships, and said with a sigh:
"Alas... old age is really useless..."
"I can't stand it after just a moment..."
Zuo Qinglong then looked up at him, then looked around to make sure that the old man in front of him was talking to him.
There are so many people sitting here, why did you choose him?
Is it because he is handsome?
Zuo Qinglong stood up with a bun in his mouth and walked silently towards the crowd beside him.
"Thank you, young man. You are such a good person..."
Zuo Qinglong waved his hand, indicating that you’re welcome.
The virtue of respecting the elderly and loving the young in his previous life was ingrained in him, and he subconsciously stood up and offered his seat, forgetting that this world was no ordinary one...
Few of the people who come here are ordinary people...
After this little episode, Zuo Qinglong simply didn't look for a place to sit, but instead wandered among the crowd with a steamed bun in his mouth to pass the time.
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he did not try to sense the strength of these people.
Most people share the same idea as him, that it is better to have less trouble than more.
However,
There are exceptions to everything...
"Wow, Xinghe, there are so many king-level masters here!"
A young girl who looked about the same age as Zuo Qinglong was muttering loudly.
She exuded her perception unscrupulously, sweeping through the crowd.
This caused many people to glare at her.
The girl was unaware of this...
"Xinghe, look!"
"There are so many king-level warriors here, and generals are everywhere!"
As soon as these words came out, countless murderous gazes stared at her.
Li Xinghe, who was walking in front of the girl, rushed to her side and covered her mouth hurriedly.
He said to the people around him:
"Sorry, sorry,"
"My junior sister is outspoken. It's all my fault for not disciplining her strictly. Please don't blame me, don't blame me..."
The crowd snorted coldly, and then they stopped arguing.
Li Xinghe finally felt relieved after seeing this. He shouted in a low voice:
"Li Qiushui, do you want to kill me?"
"Have you forgotten what your master told you before you left?"
Li Qiushui answered fluently as if reciting a book:
"Master told me to listen to you in everything outside and avoid causing trouble!"
Li Xinghe: "Okay! I order you now: Shut up right now!"
"Stop sensing other people's strength!"
Li Qiushui curled her lips and retorted:
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