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The human race has been suppressed by the ghost world for a hundred years. After the last saint of the human race fell a hundred years ago, the human race has been in a downturn.

If it wasn't for the fact that the demon spirit clan didn't want the ghost world to dominate, and launched wars to repeatedly invade the ghost world, the human race would be completely wiped out in a short time.

At this moment, for a human saint to appear and kill the Spirit Ghost King, one of the two strongest ghost kings in the ghost world, to the crap, as long as he was a normal human race, he would only feel happy.

Feng Zishu laughed.

"Xinsheng is certainly powerful, but if Chu He hadn't been alone in danger and led the spirit ghost king out of the camp, even Xinsheng would have nothing to do with the spirit ghost king."

"Chu He also has a share of the credit for injuring the Spirit Ghost King."

Chu He chuckled and waved his hand.

"I just hate the people of the National Scholars Academy, Chu He who saved them. They didn't even say a word of thanks. They are really human-faced and don't know how to be grateful at all."

Fang Yi scolded coldly.

Not to mention that Chu He solved the ghost cultivator in the cave so that everyone in the academy could be rescued, but it is said that in order to save others, Chu He broke into the depths of the Two Realms Mountain alone and attracted the Ghost King to another place. He is the twenty-seven people savior.

As a result, not only did everyone in the academy not come out to greet Chu He, but even after Chu He returned, no one came to thank him. It was really disgusting.

Zhang Heng scolded.

"Fuck, what is the National Scholars Academy, literati look down on each other, and don't want any face."

"Who is talking about the National Scholars Academy?"

Just after Zhang Heng finished speaking, he heard a voice coming slowly, and he pointed at the door and cursed angrily.

"My Nanjun Zhang family Zhang Heng said, what's the matter! Come and fight if you have the ability!"

The door was slowly pushed open, and a person walked in.

I saw this person was wearing a green robe, with a volume of books pinned to his waist. He was a burly figure, at least nine feet tall, with a full face and a savage martial artist.

Zhang Heng was stunned, looked at the person in front of him, and cursed again.

"No, you are not a literati, I will not fight with you."

Fang Yi and Feng Zishu laughed softly.

"I didn't come to fight with you, I came to thank Chu He."

The man chuckled, and a heavy and vicissitudes of life sounded over.

Behind that person, a woman followed in. She looked handsome. Although she was a little worse than Mu Yingjin, she was still beautiful.

As soon as the woman came in, she shouted loudly.

"Where's my little junior brother? Little junior brother!"

Zhang Heng stepped aside and whispered to Feng Zishu and Fang Yi.

"Why are you fighting with a woman? Isn't it inappropriate."

Feng Zishu scolded, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Idiot, everyone is called Chu He Junior Brother, why are you here to fight?"

"Furthermore, the auras of these two people have shown that they are genuine fourth-grade talents. Even if you compare literary spirit, you can't beat them."

Zhang Heng shrank his neck, coughed twice and said.

"They didn't come to fight, why should I fight with them?"

Feng Zishu and Fang Yi laughed.

Chu He lay on the bed, with joy on his face, and said.

"Senior Sister Shi Qing, Senior Brother Ouyang, why are you here?"

The visitor was none other than Chu He's closest acquaintance at Guoshi Academy.

Ouyang Hong is second on the Tianjiao list, and Shiqing is sixth on the Tianjiao list.

Shi Qing squeezed away Ouyang Hong who was walking towards the bed, and flung himself in front of the bed, looking at Chu He with red eyes.

"Little brother, ever since you left the academy that day, the senior sister has missed you very much. You are full of ghosts, and the senior sister is still thinking about what to do with you. Afterwards, the senior sister went to retreat with Ouyang Hong. I haven't heard of it until now. Your news."

When Shi Qing came up, she talked a lot about Barabara, Chu He chuckled lightly, her heart was full of warmth.

Even when the entire Guoshi academy disciples were watching him coldly, these two senior sisters and brothers still cared about him.

Shi Qing was not a talkative person originally, maybe he hadn't seen it for a long time, but now he couldn't help himself, which was enough to see the longing in Shi Qing's heart.

Ouyang Hong looked at Shi Qing, and said to Chu He helplessly.

"Chu He, your Senior Sister Shiqing has never cared about me as much as she cared about you. It really makes me so sad."

Before Chu He could speak, Shi Qing suddenly turned around and cursed.

"You are a second-ranked Tianjiao, a rough guy with a fourth-rank talent. What do you have to worry about? Chu He suffered from the ghost's anger. He couldn't survive the sixth rank, and he encountered so many things. He just recovered from his injuries and was beaten into pieces by the Spirit Ghost King. In this way, what do you ask our family Chu He to do."

Shi Qing gritted her teeth and said in a cold voice.

"Ever since you left the academy that day, the senior sister felt very ashamed. Chu He, don't worry, even if you become a useless person with no culture, the senior sister can still support you. At worst, let Ouyang Hong do more things."

Ouyang Hong looked at this partner who was not facing him at all, sighed, and said angrily.

"With Mu Yingjin there, why are you worrying so much?"

Shi Qing understood clearly and said hastily.

"I forgot about this. I heard that Mu Yingjin came back with you in his arms. Are you two sure about your relationship?"

Chu He watched the two chatting endlessly, not feeling annoyed, on the contrary he couldn't laugh or cry, so he spoke.

"Brother and sister, let me answer your questions bit by bit."

"I didn't get hurt too much, it's just that my energy is exhausted, I just need to rest for two or three days."

"Mu Yingjin came to save me, but the freshman made a move and let Mu Yingjin bring me back later."

"I don't have a sixth grade, I am now a fourth grade genius."

After finishing the last sentence, Chu He suddenly found that the scene had fallen into a dead silence.

Shi Qing tried to ask.

"What did you say? What state do you say you are?"

Chu He was a little puzzled, and said bluntly.

"Fourth Grade Talent Realm."

At that moment, Shi Qing's eyes were no longer red, her tears were no longer turning, her voice was no longer sweet, and her tone was no longer concerned. She stood up and turned her head to look at Ouyang Hong and said.

"Let's go."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Fang Yi and Zhang Heng on one side couldn't help it, and suddenly burst out laughing.

They also reacted in the same way when they saw Chu He's realm soaring like a white horse passing by.

People are more popular than people!

Ouyang Hong looked at Chu He dumbfounded, and said.

"I have retreated with your senior sister for a full three months. Apart from eating and drinking, we are practicing. Only after the spirit ghost king declared war can he be promoted to the fourth-grade talented person. You are a person with ghost energy entering your body, and you are not sure whether you can survive. After three months, he changed suddenly and became a fourth-grade talented scholar?"

"Too bullying!" Zhang Heng cursed loudly.

"That's right, as a senior brother and a senior sister, you shouldn't give me a good lesson." Fang Yi frowned.

Chu He sighed, and opened his eyes again, suddenly startled.

Shi Qing actually began to rub his fists, looking like he was really going to beat him up.

Chu He opened his eyes wide, looked at Shi Qing, and shouted tremblingly.

"Senior sister, please forgive me!"