My Teacher is a Rebirthed Immortal

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Boom!

Chu Yi pointed and pointed at the other person’s chest, unbiased, exactly the position of the heart.

After everything was done, his forehead was already covered with sweat, and his face was particularly pale. He even staggered two steps, and then he sat on the sofa. The whole person collapsed completely, and the spirit in his body was exhausted.

Just when the Liang family did not understand what was happening, I saw the old man Changhong froze in place, the original wrinkled face, and now there was red light on the face, and those wrinkles were gradually smoothed, and the whole person was younger than two. At the age of ten, from the age of sparseness, he returned to be unconfused, and looked just like Liang Bochao.

boom!

There was a thunder on the ground, and Changhong old man’s sleeve robe hunted and his feet vacated the ground.

A moment later, he opened his eyes, his eyes gleaming.

However, what happened after him was beyond everyone’s expectation, even Liang Shangjun almost shocked his chin.

The old man Changhong walked quickly to Chu Yi, his eyes filled with excitement, but he bowed deeply to Chu Yi.

“Thank you Teacher Chu for your kindness.”

Chu Yi accepted it calmly.

Liang Shangjun stunned and quickly asked: “What’s going on, old bald donkey, what are you doing, what advice?”

He didn’t understand that the old man Changhong was a half-step guru. If he said something, it should be the former who pointed out Chu Yi.

Changhong old man’s eyes are bright and he said loudly: “Old and immortal, I have taken the last step to become a master.”

“What?!” Liang Shangjun jumped up in shock. Where did he not understand the role of a guru in the country, it was comparable to the fighting strength of a company of the army, and it was more than that.

Especially for some special characters, using this kind of talent to fight will have unexpected effects.

Each guru is a treasure of the country, a weapon of the country, a secret weapon, and in some ways, an equivalent of nuclear weapons.

“You have become a master, you have become a master…” As a friend for many years, Liang Shangjun naturally knows how difficult it is to take this step. After spending most of his life’s effort, it has always been difficult to move forward.

Unexpectedly, this moment actually succeeded.

After a while of excitement, Liang Shangjun suddenly remembered what his old friend said to Chu Yi, and was dumbfounded: “Wouldn’t you be… Teacher Chu…”

The old man Changhong converged his smile and respectfully said: “Yes, it was Mr. Chu’s guidance just now that made me a master.”

“Still Changhong’s own accumulation is quite deep, I am just pushing the boat down the river.” Chu Yi is still a little prostrative, dry mouth.

Although he didn’t know much about causality, after all, he had built such a realm.

The cause-effect line on Changhong’s old man is too complicated, and only the loser can take the last half step.

Inexhaustible in every possible way, the master of the site!

The old man Changhong is worried and afraid: “Teacher Chu, don’t call me that way. I can’t afford it. With your talents, I’m afraid it won’t take long before you can become a guru, and you are also the youngest guru in China. Call me directly. Hong is good. This is also the name my master gave me.”

Chu Yi has the kindness to give him guidance, just like reinventing. Once he enters the guru, the life span is 20 years longer, which is tantamount to a great grace.

The old man Changhong dare not let Chu Yi call himself a senior.

“Since that’s the case, then okay.” Chu Yi nodded, and said that he had lived for thousands of years, and naturally there was no craving in his heart.

The three generations of the Liang family, dumbfounded at the side, did not expect that the plot would develop in this direction.

A generation of guru, speak respectfully to a young man?

Don’t say that now, even if you don’t know the identity of the two, if an old man and a young man talk like this, they will think it’s a talk of heaven.

“Teacher Chu, if you are interested, why don’t you come to our special department for guidance?” The old man Changhong threw a bombshell again.

Liang Shangjun on the side couldn’t help it. He swallowed and was shocked: “Old bald donkey, are you serious? That’s a special department, that place… And Mr. Chu is probably not strong enough.”

Special departments have too much power, and they have their own set of rules. Everyone who enters them is a top-notch special talent, and has many means that other warriors do not have.

Although they are in the dark, ordinary people have no chance to know, but they are all known to the core people of high society. This is an extremely mysterious and terrifying place.

“The strength is not enough, but can you point me to become a master? Teacher Chu is fully qualified.” Changhong old man is very serious. “Moreover, with the talent of Teacher Chu, it will become a master within five years.”

Liang Shangjun’s speechlessness, and Liang Bochao and Liang Shier have long been numb. These conversations have exceeded their level of cognition.

“I still don’t want to go to this special part. Now I just want to take this student quietly and urge them to study every day. It’s a headache. Where else do I have time to do other things?” Chu Yi directly refused Too.

Liang Shangjun almost died in anger, and he wished to agree to come down for the other party.

This is a great benefit.

In the end, Chu Yi refused for a teacher profession?

Either this world is crazy, or he is crazy.

However, the old man Changhong did not have the slightest accident. He knew that a person with such a talent could have a firm heart and would never be controlled by others.

“Teacher Chu, this position, I will keep it for you, if you want to come someday, tell me it is.”

Liang Bochao sighed. In the past, no matter where he went, he was surrounded by people back and forth and was the focus of everyone. However, today, no one cares about his existence.

How about tens of billions of dollars of wealth and hundreds of billions of properties, in front of such superiors, you can easily take it.

In fact, Liang Bochao was wrong. The person he saw today was either a freak like Chu Yi or a master. He was naturally aloof.

But like Wu San and Luo Chengfeng, this is the normal state of the underground world, and it also requires money, otherwise why is it recruited as a thug.

…

The Nordic Plains, a desolate place, covered with snow and snow, and permafrost.

The old man with scars stood up with his hands, centered on the soles of his feet, and dense cracks spread all around, like a giant spider web.

He was dressed in black and looked arrogant, like an eagle in the sky, but with a bit of fierceness.

Along with the crack, there are layers of light blue ice.

This person is a generation of masters code-named “Scars”. The soft ice power of one hand is fascinating and beyond the limits of worldly understanding.

“I didn’t expect that the curse that was put down decades ago was sacrificed by people’s lives.”

“And still a young man with only the pinnacle of the warrior, the other party seems to be using Fu Luo.” Through the curse, the scar did not see Chu Yi’s face, and he could only feel the breath.

“Liang Shangjun, when you hurt me seriously, I spent ten years to recover, ten years to stabilize the strength, and another ten years to make progress, otherwise, I would have entered the top guru!”

“I will take your life, and I will take the life of the young man.”

“Jiujiang No. 1 Middle School, Han Zheng, did not expect to be a teacher.” The scar can feel the noble righteousness from the other person. The person with this righteousness is disdain to lie, so he has no slight doubt.

But he didn’t know there was a freak like Chu Yi.

“Boom!”

Soon, a helicopter came here, and a figure crashed and crashed from an altitude of nearly 30 meters. It actually jumped directly and hit the wilderness fiercely.

He was tall and muscular, with short red hair and black pupils, obviously of mixed race.

“Teacher.” The man said respectfully.

“William, you have stepped into the military commander, and have mastered some of the power of our knife gate in China. In a few days, you will go to China to help me solve a person…”

“Who?”

“A pinnacle of a warrior has ruined my plan. He should be a descendant of Tai Chi, and he should curse the curse.”

“You don’t need to be a big fan, just solve it in secret.”

“Also, if you meet Liang Shangjun, if you are comfortable, you might as well kill him.”

Martial Peak?

The mixed-race man was surprised, but he didn’t show it.

“Hua Xia, known as the forbidden land of the Western underground world, don’t take it lightly.”