The global god, my believer is Luban No. 7

"No, thank you, Master! Our work is bright!"

The bodyguards said, very moved.

"Okay!" Ye Yun felt his eyelids were a little heavy, so he said, "You guys patrol here well, I'm sleepy, go to sleep."

After Ye Yun finished speaking, he naturally went up to the second floor of the villa and took the initiative to go to the familiar room. The room was a sea blue, with a boat-shaped bed, and oil paintings of waves and rudders hung on the walls, showing that the owner here was a wealthy man.

Young people with ideas and surging energy.

The previous owner of this place was Ye Yun.

After Ye Yun slept for a night, he felt very energetic. The next morning, a servant brought a glass of milk and a plate of fruit to wake Ye Yun up.

"Mr. Ye Yun, this is the daily newspaper of Gris City this morning."

After the servant finished speaking, he placed the newspaper in his arm on the table, signaling to Ye Yun that it was time to get up.

Ye Yun nodded, fixed his hair, drank a glass of milk, ate strawberries, and took a look at the newspaper. The headline of the newspaper read, "Business tycoons were hit by mudslides last night."

At the same time, there is also a little news: Shenguo No. 2 Middle School recommended Cheng Long, who is famous all over the world for his outstanding performance, and suddenly participated in the city league... It means a lot.

Then, a bodyguard came in outside the door.

"Master, the Gris City Central League will start at noon."

After the bodyguard finished speaking, he left the room.

At this time, Sun Gang also came in and said with a very serious face: "Master, the security work has been done. This time, we have invited a fifteenth-level missionary to be your personal bodyguard."

At this time, there was a sudden ding-ding-dong-dong sound outside, and an old man carrying luggage came out and was looking at Ye Yun maliciously.

"Tabaad?"

Ye Yun was stunned, this old guy? I had never experienced his experience before. He turned out to be a fifteenth-level high-level god! His son Yao Shouyue was only around the twelfth level.

"From now on, it's up to me to protect you. I'm old, but I still have to make ends meet."

Tabade nodded and said with a very humble look. Sure enough, everything is not as powerful as Qian Ability.

However, Ye Yun then asked: "Don't your followers know how to make money?"

"Yes, but Director Sun gave me something better, a luxurious house with an area of ​​3,000 square meters."

Tabard stood respectfully in front of Ye Yun and said helplessly: "You also know, except Director Sun, a real estate tycoon, who would approve a house on such a large site for me?"

"Okay!" Ye Yun didn't care, anyway, Uncle Sun had plenty of money.

After Ye Yun had eaten, he left the room and went outside the villa to take advantage of the morning time to play. Tabard, who had old arms and legs, followed Ye Yun with sweat on his head.

At this moment, Sun Gang and others were not idle, building up their media momentum to gain maximum fame for Ye Yun's competition.

At this time, Ye Yun called Yao'er and went with him to eat, drink and have fun.

"Young people must play hard so that they won't feel pressure during the game." Ye Yun said, but in fact he was very confident in the game.

Tabade listened to what Ye Yun said and smiled: "You will know what strong power means after the competition."

"It's just a small game, my brother Ye Yun, I don't care."

Yao'er said, looking cute, standing and talking without pain in her back.

Until noon, the bus stopped outside the villa.

Meng Mei got out of the car wearing ordinary clothes and sunglasses. He always felt that something would happen, so he planned to come over in person. Meng Mei had expected the meeting between Ye Yun and Sun Dali. But he didn't expect that.

These two people were going to encounter a mudslide last night, and it didn’t rain heavily. There was no chance that there would be a mudslide, right?

Ye Yun looked at Meigong's hut, which was low-key yet luxurious. There were goldfish swimming in the lotus ponds on both sides of the path. It gave people the impression that it was a place where scholars lived in seclusion, detached from the world.

This was Ye Yun's personal design that year, and he won the title of the best designer in the Kingdom of God.

After Ye Yun, who had already packed his things, went out, he met Meng Mei.

"Principal, you are here."

Ye Yun was polite to Meng Mei, and then accompanied him to the bus. Originally, Uncle Sun wanted to call a Lincoln, but later Ye Yun thought it would be more low-key, so he took the bus with the teachers and students instead.

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In the bus, the students looked at Ye Yun with kind intentions and no longer had the arrogant attitude before.

Ye Yun sat in the front row as usual.

Yao'er plans to continue playing today and not go to watch the game.

Therefore, the second person in the front row is Song Yaxuan, and of course she took the initiative. The person behind the front row is Meng Mei.

The driver on the bus was a new one. He was a middle-aged man who seemed to be slender and a bit skinny, but he was very skillful in stepping on the accelerator and turning the gear.

"Sit tight and drive!" the driver shouted, driving introvert and focused.

At this time, Meng Mei looked up the process of today's game, and then said: "Did you know? Ye Yun, the previous driver is missing."

"This driver is a guard from the capital of the Kingdom of God. He can fly a plane or drive an iron bastard."

Song Yaxuan originally wanted to catch Ye Yun, but listening to Meng Mei's non-stop speech, she was a little unhappy and said: "Principal Huiguang, your students need to rest, so you should take a good look at the competitor files for today's competition."

So, Principal Meng Mei adjusted his reading glasses and fell silent as expected.

At this time, Song Yaxuan looked sideways at Ye Yun and said: "Ye Yun, there will be a super talented student in today's competition. He comes from the Kingdom of God No. 2 Middle School, and his name is Cheng Long."

"What."

Ye Yun originally thought he was the big brother of the film and television industry, but it turned out to be Cheng Long. "There seems to be a report in the newspaper today. It's quite impressive."

Ye Yun said a few simple words, which immediately attracted the attention of the two people behind him.

"Very powerful, do you mean relatively powerful? It's very powerful, okay?!"

Song Yaxuan looked at Ye Yun a little surprised, curled her lips and said, "She is even more adorable like this, with that kind of calm but intellectual personality."

"Boy, when you meet him, you must abstain. Otherwise, you will be beaten to shit!"

Meng Mei said at this time, a little worried that Ye Yun would overestimate his ability to challenge authority.

Meng Mei, who has been here for more than ten years, knows that this Cheng Long is definitely a genius. He has a profound insight into the knowledge of gods, he is enthusiastic but not extreme, and he cultivates the gods to be powerful without getting lost.

He has been passionate about gods since he was a child and started practicing spiritual practice. He is obsessed with deciphering unknown laws.

Various examination and learning indicators were exceeded.

Therefore, in this case, Cheng Long was directly exempted from taking the exam and was sent to Divine Kingdom No. 2 Middle School, the cradle of talented divine masters.

As for Ye Yun, who only started practicing cultivation halfway, Meng Mei was still worried.

Therefore, when encountering an opponent with such a powerful aura and a huge disparity in apparent strength, it is best to surrender without losing face.

Listening to Meng Mei's words, Ye Yun nodded.

These two people were relieved, they still hoped that Ye Yun could respect himself.