Fantasy: Simplify the skills and become a master from a minion

"I thought he was just trying to humiliate the wife who was depriving her of resources."

"I didn't expect that he would dare to kill my wife in front of so many people!"

The vice-president drank tea with a dazed look in his eyes.

"Axin, am I getting old? Or has the inner court changed this time?"

The martial arts master named Ashin is in his forties, with muscles all over his body, a beard, and disheveled hair, like a male lion.

"Master, the inner court has changed this time."

"They are not children of Wubao, nor children of powerful people."

"They are - children of aristocratic families."

Aristocratic families are different from Wubao and powerful people.

There are thousands of years of aristocratic families, but there are no thousand years of Wubao, dignitaries and empires.

The thousand-year catastrophe is coming:

The empire wants to rise from the ashes.

The Wubao and powerful people who have been around for nearly a thousand years want to rise up and transform into a noble family.

The children of the aristocratic family have a strong foundation. Whether it is the physical cultivation of the new generation, or the cultivation of knowledge and mentality, nothing can be compared with the children of Wubao.

The vice-dean suddenly laughed: "Axin, do you think a man with muddy legs can control those talented people from aristocratic families?"

The lion-like Ashin was silent.

He only solves problems violently and does not think about them.

Chu Qing led the new inner court, dragged Master Wu out, and pulled his head to wash away the blood.

This news instantly spread throughout the entire martial arts academy and the entire Shiji County.

noon:

Shi Tiezhu and Zhao Hongxiu caught two red snakes and returned to the martial arts academy. After learning the news, they were silent for a long time.

The person who killed hundreds of people at dawn was——Chu Qing.

In the morning, Wu Fuzi was led out like a dog, and the one who pulled out his head and bathed in blood was Chu Qing.

"But he used to be naked and naked, and he started complaining after just practicing Mantis Fist a few times."

"He is so poor that he can't afford meat, so he can only eat toads raw."

"He can't afford the secret medicine."

"He didn't even sign a slave contract."

"But he entered the inner courtyard."

Shi Tiezhu said with a blank look on his face: "Senior Sister, what if I was..."

Zhao Hongxiu sighed secretly.

Although Shi Tiezhu has good qualifications and has made rapid progress, he is far different from Chu Qing.

Moreover, Shi Tiezhu has an average mind.

"Shi Tiezhu, he is no longer from the same world as us."

"So, don't compare yourself to him."

"As long as we work hard, one day we can reach his level."

Shi Tiezhu was in a trance, as if he had returned to yesterday. He said to Chu Qing: "We are not from the same world."

"Yeah, I'm not from the same world."

"It's just that he is above me and I am humble below."

And Zhao Hongxiu knew:

No matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't reach Chu Qing's height.

At least she never thought of going against the Wubao children.

He even dared not kill the people from Wubao.

He didn't dare to drag Wu Fuzi out and pull out his head.

"Chu Qing ignores the powerful, has a bone in the back of his head, and is a born rebel!"

Zhao Hongxiu took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Okay, let's hand in the task quickly and then practice."

Shi Tiezhu looked at the two red snakes in the bamboo basket and nodded vigorously: "Do more tasks and practice hard is the way to go!"

Seven or eight martial arts masters gathered in a secret corner and remained silent.

For a long time, a martial artist gnashed his teeth and said resentfully:

"They have so many resources, and we only deduct a tiny bit."

"Why should they object?"

Some people said resentfully: "If we continue to deduct resources tomorrow, I'll see if they want to kill me!"

"It's my turn to deliver resources tomorrow. If he kills me too, will you help?"

Many masters were silent.

If it were Chu Qing alone, they would definitely kill someone.

But the geniuses from the famous families in Fucheng were also involved.

They didn't dare to kill the genius of the family openly.

"How about we stop withholding money tomorrow?"

"The eighteenth concubine I just took gave birth to a fat son for me."

A martial artist roared:

"Shut up."

Everyone was silent.

After a while, another Master Wu said, "I'll go to class later and I'll tell them some nonsense to waste their time."

Wow!

Wow!

Chu Qing was taking a shower again.

However, this time there was a group of people in his room:

Qingfeng Mingyue, Nangong Ximen, Wang Yinyang and Cui Moyang.

The four of them looked at each other and talked in low voices.

They all knew each other when they were in Fucheng, and they quickly said:

Ximen smiled bitterly and said, "This time we really become one."

"Is this a good thing? Or a bad thing?"

Wang Yinyang said coldly: "Good thing!"

Cui Moyang said: "Good thing!"

The twins also said it was a good thing.

Simon said, "Well, since you all say it's a good thing, it's a good thing."

Nangong smiled and said: "Whether it's good or bad, if you want resources, you must be strong."

“If we are not strong, resources will be taken away.”

"Chu Qing is right: one step is slow, every step is slow."

"We are already slower than the state capital; if we lose resources again, we will never catch up with them in our lifetime."

"Chu Qing wants to kill someone to establish his authority, so I will kill him together."

"I would rather die in a remote place than go back to the capital and be laughed at."

Everyone was silent.

Half an hour later:

Chu Qing came out.

This time, he wore a red and white brocade suit.

He looked at the crowd and found that their eyes were filled with determination and recognition, and he immediately smiled.

"Let's go and see if our resources have been stolen."

Everyone laughed.

Seven or eight minutes later, under the strange looks of everyone in the inner courtyard, they entered the classroom.

There is a Wufuzi in the classroom.

He ignores everyone.

Chu Qing and others naturally ignore him.

The resources are still on the table.

Chu Qing said with regret: "It's a pity that no one stole it."

Qingfeng said: "If it was stolen, we don't know who did it."

Chu Qing smiled and said: "It doesn't matter who did it. The important thing is to find someone to drag out and kill him."

"If everyone is killed, naturally no one will steal."

When these words came out, even Wang Yinyang and Cui Moyang were horrified.

A Wufuzi who secretly paid attention to them twitched at the corner of his mouth and his heartbeat quickened.

"What a killer!"

Chu Qing counted the resources and found that the embezzled resources were still not replenished.

But, he didn't care.

Anyway, someone has paid the price.

That little bit of resources is like buying a golden nanmu coffin for the other party.

The more his strength improves, the stronger Chu Qing's confidence becomes.

What's more, he controls the secret teachings and can burst out stronger power.

And after entering the martial arts academy, he found that he must fight.

If you don't fight, you can't grow.

A little:

The new Wu Fuzi coughed and said:

"Now, I will teach you."

"First, let's talk about history."

The new Wu Fuzi was ready to kill time with history.

As a result, as soon as he opened his mouth, Chu Qing smiled and said:

"Master, I suggest you don't talk about history."

"Empire or martial arts academy, it has nothing to do with me."

"You should talk about martial arts knowledge!"

The new Wu Fuzi was silent, but a few words inexplicably emerged in his mind:

[Lawless]

[No reverence]

He looked at other people.

Cui Moyang said coldly: "Talk about martial arts knowledge."

"Talk about martial arts knowledge!"

Many young men and women spoke.

Wu Fuzi smiled and said: "The rules of the martial arts academy, this class is history."

Chu Qing smiled and said: "I can be the rules!"

Wu Fuzi was so angry that he trembled all over. After a long time, he left with a wave of his sleeves and said: "Lawless!"

"Go to self-study!"