Beasts become gods

Chapter 168 Deacon Guanhaizhuang

Hu Jiameng continued to talk for a long time with the momentum of expressing his strong desire. When he saw that the students were beginning to be unable to hear too much, he gave up. He packed up his belongings, patted the remaining grass stalks on his shoulders, and took out a bag from his pocket.

Open a handkerchief, blow your nose, then raise your hand to release warm water to wet the handkerchief, and then accumulate enough heat in your palm to dry the handkerchief instantly.

"Students, that's the end of today's class. We'll see you next Thursday morning."

After saying that, under everyone's gaze, he grabbed the pottery jar containing Laishu Rock Lizard on the podium with his left hand and stuffed it into his windbreaker pocket. He snapped his fingers with his right hand, and dense space fragments appeared around the podium.

There were ripples, and then the students felt a collapsing feeling in front of them. About two seconds after the snap of fingers, Hu Jiameng disappeared out of thin air.

If it weren't for the fact that the shattered space on the podium was slowly recovering after disappearing, the students might have thought they were dreaming.

Qiao Bang was secretly envious. What a terrifying ability to control space. He had never seen Hu Jiameng leaving the podium. Qiao Bang wanted to have this kind of space teleportation and space shuttle ability. At this moment, Qiao Bang only felt that he wanted to fly before.

Being in the sky is no longer a pursuit. What a wonderful thing it would be if you could be as relaxed as Hu Jiameng and be able to easily break the barriers of space and teleport to wherever you want!

The students suddenly started a heated discussion, and the topic revolved around the miraculous space teleportation ability of the animal language teacher named Hu Jiameng.

In general, everyone agrees that Hu Jiameng has an average appearance, but his skin is a little tanned from being active in the mountains and countryside. Although he is tall, he is also very burly, and his body muscles are really solid, which looks very obvious.

After everyone's heated discussion, the students became very interested in Teacher Hu Jiameng who will teach them animal language class next Thursday. Compared with the previous teachers of various subjects, Hu Jiameng gave them a mysterious and mysterious

A powerful impression.

After the discussion gradually subsided, the students left the classroom one after another. This class went a bit fast. When they left the classroom, teachers in other classrooms were still teaching. When Qiao Bang went downstairs, he passed by a classroom and heard a familiar voice.

Looking closer to the window, I saw Teacher Zuo Jing, who was teaching history.

Teacher Zuo Jing was praising the great legend of the Jia Luo Empire. The students in the audience were also listening to Teacher Zuo Jing's story with great interest. I have to say that Zuo Jing could have been a storyteller in his previous life.

Full of emotions and rich expressions, he can be called a great speaker.

Everyone left the teaching building one after another. The thick fog had dissipated, and the sun had shined on the earth through the clouds. It was still early, and everyone did not feel hungry. They dispersed and walked away in different directions. Qiao Bang and his three roommates

After meeting up, they decided to go to the Lingzhi Garden, where the afternoon class was to be held, to take a stroll and find out the way in advance, so they could come directly in the afternoon.

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After snapping his fingers, Hu Jiameng shuttled through space. When he was squeezed out of the crack in space, he fell directly to the ground. Hu Jiameng didn't have time to think about whether his butt was blooming. He protected the clay pot around his waist with both hands to prevent it from falling to the ground.

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"Plop!" There was a dull sound, and Hu Jiameng also grunted softly in pain, and his butt landed hard on the ground. Hu Jiameng only hated that his residence did not have a floor, but it was made of this very solid porcelain slate material.

He stood up slowly with one hand on the ground and rubbed his buttocks with both hands. When the buttocks were relieved, Hu Jiameng opened the clay pot, took the Laishhu Rock Lizard and put it in his hand, then spread out the paper with the combination password written on it, and put the Laishhu Rock Lizard into his hand.

The lizard's body was rolled up tightly, and then he snapped his fingers again with one hand. The Laishu Rock Lizard faded on the table, and then fine traces of space fragmentation appeared around it. In the blink of an eye, the Laishu Rock Lizard disappeared from the table.

Hu Jiameng gently stroked his forehead, and his palms turned into claws to gently lift up the fine bangs on his forehead. Then he brought his fingers together and repeatedly pushed the bangs back together. However, the hair did not obey the strength of his fingers, and countless small hair strands still curled up from between his fingers.

Get up and stand up towards the ceiling.

"It's been more than a month since I went out this time. It's time to take a shower and have a good sleep. Well, that's it. It won't be easy for anyone to come. I want to sleep!"

He gently tapped the table with one hand, then stood up with support. Still having some energy left in his buttocks, Hu Jiameng walked slowly to the bathroom, grabbed the bath towel hanging on the wall and started taking a bath.

This house was bought by Hu Jiameng with his savings after hard work. The previous owner was escorted to prison by law enforcement officers for corruption. After verification, he confessed to the corruption, so the house naturally became stolen property.

Feng Muyang originally wanted to demolish the house to show his clean image, but the imperial court strongly opposed it, and Han Dongsheng also blocked it. In the end, the house became a bidding object at the auction.

No one in the officialdom dares to touch upon this house. Anyone who touches it will be the next example. People are not stupid. Although the house is good, it is not within their reach. People in business even dare not touch it, lest they be

The imperial court was targeted, and by then he had not earned much money, and it was unclear how much silver and gold he had contributed to support the country.

Such a luxurious house has been auctioned four times but no one dared to take it. This caused dissatisfaction in the imperial court. They blamed Feng Muyang for his incompetence in the affairs of the city. He could not handle such a small matter. Han Dongsheng was indispensable among them.

After all, Han Dongsheng has been coveting the position of city lord for more than a day or two. In Wanfeng City, Dinghai Province, the person who wants Feng Muyang to die the most is Han Dongsheng.

Feng Muyang finally set his sights on Principal Hu Sigui. Hu Sigui had been wandering all his life and had no fixed address. After retiring from the post of general, he had nothing to lose and did not bring much property with him. Feng Muyang failed to get a response from Hu Sigui, so he set his sights on Principal Hu Sigui.

It happened to Hu Songtao, the principal’s younger brother.

Hu Songtao used to be in the spirit beast reversal business, and he followed the right path. He was well-positioned in official circles and shopping malls, and he was also a righteous man. He was not a petty person seeking only profit. Naturally, the whereabouts of this house must be traced to Hu Songtao.

Take action on Song Tao.

After three rounds of discussions, Feng Muyang and Hu Songtao reached a consensus. The name of this house belongs to Hu Songtao, but the person who actually lives here is his son Hu Jiameng, and the money for this house is also fully funded by Hu Jiameng, who is willing to contribute.

800,000 gala coins were used to purchase this "hot potato".

In fact, it would be easy to sell this house for two million Gallo coins in normal times, but no one was willing to wade into this muddy water, and the imperial court was also pressing hard. Feng Muyang couldn't do it, so he finally had to agree.

Afterwards, at the fifth auction that followed, Hu Songtao, with his face glowing and a wild attitude, took the photo of this house.

Hu Jiameng took a pleasant hot bath, during which he also released some spiritual magic to wash his body clean. The long-lost feeling of pleasure made Hu Jiameng groan, and there was no longer that sticky feeling on his body.

Just when Hu Jiameng was about to lie down on the bed and fall asleep, there was an uninterrupted sound of "dong dong dong" from the door of the house.

Hu Jiameng opened the door, and a difficult crow was flapping its wings in the air. It was knocking on the iron door just now.

He raised his arm and let the crow fall on it. He took out a small piece of paper tied around the back of his neck and spread it out to see a dense code. After letting the crow fly, Hu Jiameng closed the door of the house with a normal expression.

, walked slowly into the house.

As soon as he entered the room, Hu Jiameng came to the table in three steps at a time, deciphered the code word by word, unfolded the scroll and checked it carefully, and started reading after confirming that the information was correct.

"Dear Deacon, I am very happy to receive your reply."

"Mr. Bao is preparing the previous plan. This is a critical moment. Please, Mr. Deacon, collect as many juvenile mist-sucking snakes as possible in the next month. The more the better."

"The Mist-Sucking Snake will be used for the new forces that Guanhai Village has recently absorbed. Please do your hard work, Mr. Deacon."

"Your best friend, the Obliterator."

Hu Jiameng breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned, and lit the piece of paper he had just translated out of thin air. It turned into ashes in the air and was knocked down by several water bombs fired from Hu Jiameng's index finger, and slowly burned on the stone.

"Wu Tongsuo, Wu Tongsuo, you like to order people, and you call yourself the Destroyer. As soon as I came back, you assigned me a new task. I don't care, I must have a good sleep today. Is there anything you can tell me?

Let’s talk later!”

After saying that, the furious Hu Jiameng lay down on the bed, took off his clothes and threw them on the ground, leaving only his underwear.

The dense scars on the body look shocking. How many dangers have to be experienced to leave these scars of different shades!

(End of chapter)