Gao Wu: Devouring Everything, I Become A Golden-Horned Monster

Golden Hall.

The atmosphere was oppressive, and everyone was watching, looking at the young man who was confident and fearless.

"Get the hell out of Xuan Kingdom, how can you have a sense of superiority?!"

"You are not welcome here, leave the Youth Club for me!"

"This female psychiatrist... I just remembered, she is a retreat student of Principal Fang Qingtong, from Tsingbei University! No wonder!"

A group of people cursed.

Thunderous applause resounded.

Meng Yiran instantly became the focus of the audience.

"Sister, are you okay!"

Lu Qingxue ran over and stood by her side.

Meng Yiran shook her head slightly.

ahead.

The black-skinned young man was still yelling and cursing, speaking in an unintelligible African language, and seemed even more angry, but he was quickly pulled away by a group of people.

It was at this time.

The blue-haired youth from just now walked slowly.

He took off his mask, revealing a handsome face.

A pair of star eyes, wearing a suit, with a strong aristocratic temperament.

"Hello! My name is Xiao Beigui..."

The blue-haired young man Xiao Beigui is gentle and refined.

"Yeah! Meng Yiran!"

Meng Yiran nodded slightly.

Said, turned and left.

"Hey, classmate Meng, your mask!"

Xiao Beigui picked up the lotus mask and shouted.

pity.

Meng Yiran didn't seem to hear it, and had disappeared into the distance.

"Meng Yiran..."

Xiao Beigui lowered his head, looked at the mask, thought of the previous scenes, and muttered softly: "A strange woman!"

Then, he returned to a box.

There was laughter again in the field, as if the unpleasant things had never happened before.

"That... is Xiao Beigui, from the Xiao family, right?"

"Well, yes! It's Xiao Junmo's younger brother, a member of the Four Great Hermit Families!"

"I heard that he is here to take the Jidao College Entrance Examination. The Xiao family is the first and second heirs. One will take the Jidao College Entrance Examination, and the other will be apprenticed to Master Tianzisheng! Tsk tsk, I want to..."

"Shh, don't talk nonsense, the Xiao family is a hermit family after all, face is more important than anything else, some things can't be guessed randomly."

"..."

Some whispered.

The Jidao college entrance examination is coming, and geniuses from all over the world, even from all over the world, gather. During this period, the entire imperial capital has become a mixed bag.

The atmosphere in the field became more and more enthusiastic.

The sound of music roared, and there were even singing and dancing.

Not far away.

Lan Qi'er ate to her heart's content, and burped lightly.

"Comfortable!"

Lan Qier laughed out loud.

"Qi'er, there are nano-robots at the back of your neck, smash them quickly!"

Suddenly.

Ji Ziyue's anxious voice sounded.

"robot?"

Lan Qier was slightly taken aback, at that moment she felt a little itchy on her neck, she stretched out her hand to pat her eyes, but found nothing.

Just a little itching on the back of the neck.

"There is nothing!"

Lan Qier was dumbfounded.

"That robot is estimated to be only 100 nanometers in length. Ordinary warrior-level fighters can't detect it at all, and only a psychiatrist can have a chance to see it!"

Ji Ziyue's voice was serious.

"This robot collects blood. You are carrying the Sacred Body. Be careful. Alright! Get out of here now!"

Ji Ziyue urged.

"clear!"

Lan Qier nodded heavily. She watched the people around her indulge in it, and suddenly felt a chill in her body, as if the whole venue was shrouded in a shadow.

She just wanted to say...

Urban routines are deep!

Oh shit! ! !

at the same time.

Another place, the box.

Xiao Beigui held the white lotus mask, his expression was in a trance.

"This group of black skins is a disaster in every country."

"That's right, Mr. Xiao!"

A blond young man appeared beside him, holding two goblets filled with red wine.

Xiao Beigui took it and put down the mask.

Ding!

The two clinked glasses and drank in one gulp.

"Happy cooperation, Mr. Xiao, the Xiao family behind you can serve the great foundation, and my lord will bring you good luck!"

The blond youth said with a smile.

"Mike, what do you America do with the blood of these young talented warriors? To be honest, I'm curious!"

Xiao Bei returned.

"Feel sorry!"

"Oh, this is the will of the Lord. I am only responsible for collecting the blood of college students. You know, Mike never lies!"

The young man bowed his head, full of apology.

"Hmm! I'm just curious. This is just the beginning. The establishment of the Youth Club...was originally planned by the Xiao family. The university information behind it, um! I can only say try my best!"

"..."

...

Too wild mountains.

Jiang Chen opened the small schoolbag again.

Inside, brand new instant noodles were taken out. After thinking for a while, Jiang Chen took out a pack again.

"You still have four packs?!"

Fang Qingtong noticed that her fist hardened.

Three days before the relationship, Jiang Chen still had instant noodles at that time.

"Don't worry, I know you are in a hurry, but don't worry, we don't know how long we will be stuck here, I need to allocate food for the next day."

"According to the level of strength, I seven you three, no problem?"

Jiang Chen smiled.

"no problem!"

Fang Qingtong gritted her teeth.

I feel like my ladylike style is about to break.

She has been more angry in the past few days than before.

Shortly after.

Jiang Chen practiced flying sword again.

Fang Qingtong, on the other hand, took a sip of the soup with his rice bowl in his arms, and looked at the figure in the distance resentfully.

"Smelly man!"

Fang Qingtong cursed inwardly.

Suddenly.

Jiang Chen pointed.

The eighth flying sword joined, and the mental power exploded.

hum!

The eight swords flew together and struck the splint in the distance.

Full control of the eight swords.

It is equivalent to eight times the force technique.

creak!

Fang Qingtong was startled, and bit the iron bowl directly, leaving a row of neat teeth marks.

"Full control of the Eight Swords?!"

Fang Qingtong lost his mind.

How long has it been since then.

The number of flying swords is the same as that of martial arts, and it becomes more difficult as you go to the back.

But Jiang Chen has just crossed from seven handles to eight handles in just a few days.

"That is to say... His initial full control number is not seven, but seven and a half!!!"

Fang Qingtong took a deep breath.

This person does not enter Qingbei!

Violence!

When she goes back outside, even if it is tied, she will be tied under her Qingbei lecture table.

After about half a day.

Jiang Chen's eyes moved slightly.

Looking at the distance, he showed joy, and said: "There is evil outside... Oh no! The natural breath flows in here, it's clear! We can go out!"

heard the words.

Fang Qingtong let out a long breath.

I can finally go out.

"Let's go, don't you still want to celebrate the New Year here!"

Jiang Chen cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, looked at Fang Qingtong who was stunned, and asked in doubt.

"Um!"

Fang Qingtong was in a daze.

Is this going out?

She felt inexplicably uncomfortable and resistant.

...

now.

outside world.

A group of researchers tapped on the keyboard, and with a roar, a door of the battleship in front of them began to loosen, gradually revealing a gap.

Then……

Wide open!

far away.

Lin Fan has waited too long.

"It worked! Those trash finally deciphered the gate!"

Lin Fan was ecstatic.

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