Kryptonian Demon Lord

"Come and come, nephew, taste the characteristics of our Tiangong City, Jiugongge Hot Pot."

In the mansion where the public transport is reached, Wu Hao's cheap second uncle is warmly entertaining Wu Hao.

After eating this meal, Wu Hao is about to go to the class door to study.

In the room next to the restaurant, there were big and small salutes.

Those are the daily necessities prepared for Wu Hao by the bus.

Feeling that the cheap second uncle took care of him for a few days, Wu Hao also left a set of profound techniques for him, falsely claiming it was the result of an adventure.

If he can practice a little bit more diligently, how can he solve the physical damage caused by his excessive indulgence. Of course, Wu Hao also recommended several medicinal pills for replenishing essence and regulating qi and blood, and let him buy it himself.

Wu Hao didn't spend a penny during the whole process, but knowledge is wealth, and information is money. If you put it together, he still has a loss-making business.

If he were the original one, he would definitely not be able to do such a thing.

But now... the strong swing the sword at the stronger, the weak swing at the weaker. Wu Hao felt that his realm was already different, and he could do things more in line with his own mind and instinct.

A gentleman loves money, not to be a slave to money. But to let yourself have the freedom of choice.

Wu Hao felt that his realm was sublimated a bit, and then, he was rewarded by the sublimation of his realm.

After receiving Wu Hao's gift and suggestion, this cheap second uncle hesitated and asked Wu Hao to wait for him outside, and then he entered the study alone.

Soon after, he took a letter with the ink on it and handed it to Wu Hao, and then told Wu Hao that after entering the class gate, he could go to his cousin, Gong Shuhui, and she should be able to provide it to Wu Hao in the class gate. Some help.

Wu Hao took the opportunity to inquire about this cheap cousin's situation in the class.

It's a pity that public losses are secretive, and they don't want to mention it. Just tell Wu Hao that she can go to a shop called Yulan Court in Banmen to find her.

Wu Hao wrote down the name "Yulan Garden", and then said goodbye to the public school, and walked towards the statue of the Tiangong City public school.

When he came to the statue, Wu Hao pretended to bow to the statue, and then said: "Disciple of the class, apply to answer the question."

A white light shot out from the statue's eyes, which immediately enveloped Wu Hao, and the next moment Wu Hao disappeared in place.

Since this statue itself has an entry mechanism, Wu Hao will not have to go to the other side to scan the QR code to enter.

The scene changed for a while, and Wu Hao suddenly found himself as if sitting in a school. Around me are rows of desks. Next to the desk, there were young men and women sitting.

Some of them immersed themselves in calculations, some frowned in thought, some wandered away from the sky, and some whispered.

And Wu Hao was sitting between them, listening to the teacher on the podium.

It's just that the instructor seemed to have his back to them, making Wu Hao not clear about him.

Suddenly, the instructor suddenly turned around, and then said bluntly: "Situ Jiannan, you are here to answer this question!"

At this time, Wu Hao saw that a topic had already been written on the blackboard behind the teacher.

Presumably this teacher turned his back just now, and he was writing a question!

But at this time, Wu Hao was no longer in the mood to bother about that topic. He looked at the teacher's face, and he had only one thought in his mind, "The public loser class, he is the public loser class!"

The teacher's face was surprisingly exactly the same as the statue of the public transport class outside.

Wu Hao was still thinking about how the public losing class would appear here, when he heard him speak.

"The public loses Jiannan, you are here to answer this question, is there a problem?"

Wu Hao glanced at the problem, it was just the simplest addition, subtraction, multiplication and division. For him with sharp thinking bonus, there is no difficulty at all.

He gave the answer casually. Then he saw the public losing class praised: "Yes, yes, the answer is correct!"

As soon as his voice fell, the scene in front of Wu Hao began to become fragmented.

With a slight dizziness, Wu Hao suddenly entered another place.

He understands that this is the real class gate.

As for the public transport class just now, it should be a way of assessment.

I don't know how their virtual scene was created, but Wu Hao felt that there was some similarity to the film world he had participated in.

Wu Hao was still thinking about the scene just now, and he suddenly heard "Ouch".

Then he felt like he hit something fleshy and almost lost his balance.

He stretched out his hand to grasp something to maintain his balance, but the place where he started was soft.

Wu Hao squeezed instinctively, and then he felt a fierce wind coming.

He hurriedly blocked, and at this time he finally saw the scene clearly.

This side seems to be a big city too, and he is at the gate of the city now.

It's just that there is a little fat guy who is attacking himself with a nerve. As if he had an enemy with him.

"Fatty! What do you want to do?" Wu Hao asked loudly while parrying Fatty.

"What do I want to do?" The fat man exclaimed angrily, "You don't think about what you have done first. People used to stand here well. As a result, you suddenly came up from behind."

"People thought you were about to fall, so they kindly helped you with their hands, but in the end, where did you touch them?"

"Oh, misunderstanding, a misunderstanding." When Wu Hao first arrived, his first reaction was to keep a low profile.

So hehe smiled and explained: "I just came in from the outside, who knows there are people in there. All the behavior just now was caught off guard, an instinctive reaction."

"Really?" The little fat man slowed down slightly and asked uncertainly.

"It's true!" At this moment, a voice came from Wu Hao's side.

Then a young man in black came to them and said: "You are all newcomers here to report. I saw the situation just now, it is indeed the fault of the little fat man. You have stood at the entrance of that space for too long. It blocked the way of people coming from behind, so they ran into each other!"

Hearing the explanation from the person, the little fat man stopped his attack, then bowed to Wu Hao and said, "Sorry, it was Liaoyuan who blamed my brother!"

"It's okay!" Wu Hao waved his hand indifferently: "Brother Liaoyuan looks rich, but he is very flexible. He is also very strong, um...the chest muscles are also good!"

Having said this, Wu Hao suddenly felt a murderous aura, and clearly received a thought. "...I will kill you **** sooner or later!"

He looked intently, and the little fat man was looking at him with fiery eyes.

Wu Hao was somewhat inexplicable: "Brother Liaoyuan, why are you so bitter and enmity?"

"That..." The little fat man sneered: "Can you return the storage bag to me!"

"Storage bag~www.wuxiaspot.com~what kind of storage bag?" Wu Hao smiled embarrassedly.

"It's the one in your hand!" The little fat man folded his arms and stared at Wu Hao's right hand.

Wu Hao sighed and spread out his right hand, revealing an exquisite storage bag in his hand.

Everything happened too fast. He didn't know why the storage bag that was stuffed in front of the chest by the little fat man ran into his hands somehow.

"Can't tell, you still have a girlish heart?" Wu Hao smelled the orchid-like musk fragrance on the storage bag and couldn't help commenting.

Then he didn't wait for the other party to react, so he stuffed the storage bag into the little fat man's chest.

"Sorry, I accidentally slipped my hand just now..."

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