Global high martial arts dead air panel

Chapter 71 Holiday

"Grandmaster's Banquet..."

Guo Shengye thought for a while.

Now that this war has just ended, many people need to deal with corresponding matters and sort out their mentality.

There are definitely a lot of miscellaneous things.

"At least in a month or two."

Guo Shengye said: "I just have to go back and stabilize my realm first."

The old principal patted Guo Shengye on the shoulder: "I'll give you a long vacation. Go home and spend time with your family."

You must know that throughout the entire war, the old principal and Guo Shengye were the closest.

Guo Shengye's state was not quite right, he was too excited.

Throughout the whole show, every time someone died, there was always a smile on his lips.

Quite permeable.

The old principal shook the hair on his body and thought.

If the old principal came to ask him why he was smiling, Guo Shengye might seriously tell him nonsense about smiling lips.

Smiling lips mean that the corners of the mouth are slightly raised when the face is naturally expressionless, as if it is smiling all the time.

Guo Shengye accepted this paid vacation inexplicably.

Although I don’t know the reason, I am very happy when I have a vacation.

As the old principal said, Guo Shengye naturally did not go the same way as the old principal and others, and went home alone.

When Guo Shengye returned home, the rankings in the martial arts world were updated.

Guo Shengye jumped directly from the first place in the sixth rank to the eighth rank list.

However, Guo Shengye was only a goalkeeper on the eighth-grade list, ranking 99th and last.

But it's amazing enough.

Fu Changding looked at the new list and couldn't help it, so he uttered a national curse.

"This is awesome."

"When I see Lao Guo, I feel like my time has been wasted."

Fang Ping looked at that title and twitched the corner of his mouth, wanting to laugh.

Guo Shengye, title: Wild King.

It's a pity that it's still 2009 and there aren't any King mobile games out there.

No one knows what Ye Wang means.

Alas, only he can appreciate this title.

Fang Ping looked at the "Wild King" with joy.

Fu Changding poked him: "Why are you laughing? He is already in the eighth grade."

Fang Ping immediately stopped laughing, and now the gap was widened.

He is only at the fourth level now, four major realms short.

"No, we still have to make money."

Fang Ping immediately stood up and muttered something.

Fu Changding looked at Fang Ping's hurried back with a confused look on his face: "...Is making money another name for cultivation?"

"Okay, I want to make money too!"

Old man Li who was passing by hit Fu Changding hard on the head: "What kind of money do you want? Go practice!"

Fu Changding covered his head and ran away.

Old Man Li stood still, looking at the list they had left, and his low sigh was almost inaudible.

The old man is still left behind.

After Guo Shengye returned home, he saw that there was no one at home, so he took a bath first, put on his home clothes, and lay down in the bedroom to sleep.

Wake up to dawn.

Guo Shengye walked downstairs slowly, lay down on the sofa, and turned on the TV and movie channels.

Another warrior movie that I have never seen before.

It is about ancient warriors.

The protagonist's family is in decline and his talent in martial arts is not high.

The patriarch of the fiancée's family comes to break off the engagement and humiliates the protagonist.

But the protagonist clenched his fists and shouted angrily: "Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty."

That night, the protagonist rescued an old man who was being hunted.

Although this old man has no power, he is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and is a scholar with extremely rich theoretical knowledge.

He stayed in the protagonist's home and washed the protagonist's muscles and marrow.

Guo Shengye watched and fell asleep lying on the sofa with long arms and legs.

At this time, the door lock rang, and Guo Shengye moved his ears, still dozing off with his eyes closed.

Those who came back were Guo Sheng and Jin Yilin.

When Guo Sheng saw Guo Shengye sleeping on the sofa, he moved softly and lowered his voice.

Jin Yilin also saw Guo Shengye after entering the door. She thanked herself ten thousand times for insisting on buying a big sofa.

The mother and son entered the door quietly like thieves, for fear of waking Guo Shengye.

Guo Shengye opened his eyes helplessly: "Where have you been?"

Jin Yilin straightened up and shook the plastic bag in her hand: "Xiao Guo, accompany me to the vegetable market to buy vegetables."

Guo Sheng also straightened up and breathed a sigh of relief. He was really holding back just now.

Guo Shengye responded and closed his eyes again.

The sunlight from outside shines in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, shining warmly on people, making them just want to feel sleepy.

Guo Sheng was a very filial little fat man. He followed Jin Yilin into the kitchen to help.

Because the recipe prepared by the mother and son was a salad, they cooked it in the open kitchen.

Guo Sheng whispered: "My brother seems to be a grand master now."

After a year of practicing magic martial arts, Guo Sheng is now a second-grade warrior.

This speed is very good even among the two prestigious schools.

But having an elder brother who was a master for one year next to him, Guo Sheng couldn't be prouder.

"Grandmaster?"

Jin Yilin leaned over and glanced at Guo Shengye, who was sleeping sprawled out, and asked in a low voice: "Is it true or false?"

Guo Sheng whispered: "It should be true, it seems that he is already an eighth-grade grandmaster."

"Eighth grade?!"

After Jin Yilin finished speaking, she realized that her voice was too high, so she covered her mouth and whispered: "Is it really the eighth grade?"

"yes."

Guo Sheng is Guo Shengye's younger brother. Naturally, someone will hear the news about Guo Shengye and tell Guo Sheng.

Jin Yilin looked at the grass in her basin and whispered, "Wouldn't it be bad if we let the master eat grass?"

Guo Sheng replied in a low voice: "But the grandmaster is also your son."

Jin Yilin's eyes widened and she said, "But that's the Grandmaster."

The mother and son were chattering there. Although their voices were low, Guo Shengye could still hear them. He said lazily: "Ms. Jin, please add some meat to me. Don't make it all grass."

Jin Yilin paused, pinched her waist and said, "Why are you eavesdropping on the two of us talking?"

"I didn't eavesdrop."

"All right."

Jin Yilin's momentum weakened and she asked: "Are you really a grandmaster?"

Guo Shengye thought for a while and said: "The strength is right."

A Grandmaster is not just powerful enough.

Guo Shengye thinks he is not that great.

Jin Yilin gave the little fat man a look, and Guo Sheng turned around silently, took out a piece of steak from the refrigerator, and set it aside to defrost.

Since you are a master, let's add some meat.

Otherwise, I would be embarrassed and just eat grass at home.

Jin Yilin thought so.

After all, he is the master.

In the past, I could only see the master in the news on TV.

Guo Sheng raised his voice and said: "Brother, others call you the Wild King."

Guo Shengye almost rolled off the sofa, propped up his arms on the sofa, and said, "What did you say?"

Guo Sheng repeated it again: "Wild King!"

Guo Shengye's lips moved, not knowing what to say.

Why was he so happy when he was called Wild King in the game, but now that he is an eighth-grade master and being called Wild King, he only feels ashamed?

(End of chapter)