Supreme Killer

Chapter 52: The Mysterious Guo Shichen



Chapter 52: The Mysterious Guo Shichen

Chapter 52 The Enigmatic Guo Shichen

Domineering, strong, this is the definition everyone gave Guo Shichen.

No one had thought that the dean of the Shenfeng Academy who had been declining for hundreds of years was so powerful that even the strongest king of war would be slapped and slapped.

With such combat power, how many people are there in the entire Dayan Dynasty?

"Don't be shameless, I'm a student of Shenfeng Academy, only I can fight!" Guo Shichen looked at Sun Ting very plainly and said.

Hearing this, the awe that Xiao Fan had just raised was instantly extinguished by Guo Shichen's words. This old boy is still so hateful.

In the distance, Sun Ting stood up swayingly, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Guo Shichen with an ugly look, which was completely beyond his cognition.

"Guo Shichen, you have the ability to watch them all the time." Sun Ting knows that it is impossible to do anything to Xiao Fan today. He can only threaten a few people. After all, as the Patriarch of the Four Great Clan, he was caught in front of so many people today. People slap, if there is no indication, it would be too foolish.

Guo Shichen shrugged and said indifferently: "Anyway, your grandson family has many people, you don't care, and I don't care, you kill me, I will destroy your grandson hundreds of people, and if they have any accident, I will Find your grandson's house."

When the crowd heard the words, their hearts trembled. Guo Shichen was more than arrogant, he was still a murderer.

Sun Ting is as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a dead mouse. It is impossible to find a place today. His son is dead and he is insulted. Why is he so unlucky?

"Xiao Fan, I must have you die!" Sun Ting had to put all the anger on Xiao Fan.

Guo Shichen ignored Sun Ting and left with Xiao Fan. The crowd voluntarily gave way, eyes full of fear and awe.

After walking a few steps, Guo Shichen seemed to suddenly remember something, and turned to sweep to the cultivators in the audience and said, "Of course, if only the Battle Sovereign Realm attacks them, I won't say anything, young people should exercise more."

Xiao Fan's faces turned dark, and their hearts were maddening. Isn't this old boy inviting hatred for himself?

The battle-sovereign realm is also divided into high and low. Of the four of them, only Ling Feng is in the middle of the battle-sovereign realm. Xiao Fan, the fat man and the little witch are just the pinnacles of the battle masters. Part of the escape.

"Does the dean of the Shenfeng Academy mean that Zhan Zun realm can attack them at will? Is it so confident in their strength?!"

"Xiao Fan is already so perverted, the other three are all possessing Rank 8 or higher battle spirits, how can they be weaker than Xiao Fan?"

"The Kamikaze Academy, which has been declining for hundreds of years, seems to be rising again. There has not been a Rank 8 or higher battle spirit in more than 20 years. No wonder Guo Shichen defends them like this."

The crowd talked a lot, when they came back to their senses, they found that Guo Shichen took Xiao Fan and they had disappeared at the end of the street.

After a quarter of an hour, Guo Shichen took Xiao Fan and the others to a stop in front of a restaurant, with a few large characters written on it-Piaoxianglou.

"Guo Old Ghost, what are you doing here with us?" The little witch is truly fearless, even if she sees Guo Shichen's powerful strength, she has no fear.

"Isn't it for you?" Guo Shichen said earnestly, this made the four of them completely puzzled, Xiao Jin also groaned, obviously not believing it.

Guo Shichen smiled bitterly, uncomfortable as if being put on a green hat, and said: "Look, your tuition fees have not yet been paid, can't I make money to support the college?"

After hearing this, several people came back to their senses. Didnt Guo Shichen say that he was working in Piaoxianglou?

"Boom boom boom!"

Suddenly, Guo Shichen rewarded each of the four with a burst of chestnuts. The aching four screamed, and the little witch burst into tears.

"Guo Old Ghost, I'm never ending with you." The little witch threw her teeth and danced towards Guo Shichen, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get in the slightest, as if an invisible force was blocking her approach.

"Thirty thousand!" Guo Shichen bowed his chest and said angrily: "You went to Yuelailou and consumed 30,000 lower-grade soul stones for a meal, and are not willing to come to Piaoxianglou to consume? Here, I can give you nine Discount!"

Several people were completely defeated by Guo Shichen, the old boy's thinking jumped too fast, and the four of them couldn't keep up.

"Xiao Fan, what can you gain today?" Guo Shichen suddenly looked at Xiao Fan and his expression became extremely awe-inspiring, completely different from just now.

Xiao Fan frowned, took a deep breath and said, "I shouldn't have been impulsive and killed Sun Zi. After all, Sun Zi is a member of the four big families. I didn't think about it."

"That's all?" Guo Shichen looked at Xiao Fan contemptuously, and said in a voice that hates iron and steel, "Could it be that someone else wants to kill you, but you still stand there and you can't be killed? There is no such thing as a student of Shenfeng Academy, today. You did a good job, and you have to put on a back cushion if you know you will die."

The four people's faces twitched. They thought they were going to be reprimanded. How could they have known that Guo Shichen was so different.

"Of course, there is something wrong." Guo Shichen said again, "Obviously the most important bargaining chip is in your hands, but you can't make good use of it. You just got 1.4 million low-grade soul stones, so you can't get 4 million. ?"

Speaking of this, a card suddenly appeared in Guo Shichen's hand. Isn't it the soul stone card Sun Ting gave Xiao Fan before?

"Guo old ghost, you bastard!" Xiao Fan was furious. This old boy stole his soul stone card. It was 1.4 million lower-grade soul stones. For Xiao Fan, it was already a huge sum of money. paragraph.

"Young people must learn to cultivate health and nature, these low-grade soul stones will be used as tuition." Guo Shichen said with a smile.

"The tuition fee is only one million lower-grade soul stones, and give me the extra 400,000." Xiao Fan gritted his teeth.

"The remaining 400,000 will be used as the shot cost to save you today." Guo Shichen released his soul power to block Xiao Fan and the others, and smiled: "You go, remember to find me next time if you have such a good thing."

Leaving a word, Guo Shichen's figure flashed before entering the Piaoxiang Tower.

"This old bastard, it's horrible." The little witch couldn't stand it anymore, grinding the little tiger's teeth, and the whiteness on her chest was about to emerge.

"If he doesn't send us back, isn't he afraid that the Sun family will deal with us again?" The fat man was still a little worried.

"The people of the Sun family are too late to protect us. At least, the strong above the Zhanzong will not attack us. If the old man Guo goes crazy, the Sun family is likely to be abandoned." Ling Feng smiled. As long as it is not the strongest Zongzong attack, a few people will not have much fear, and they can still escape if they can't fight.

"You said, what is the strength of Guo Laogui?" The fat man asked, dragging his chin. He was very happy when he thought that Guo Shichen slapped Sun Ting before.

"Late War King?" The little witch groaned.

"Sun Ting seems to be the late King of War, and Old Man Guo is probably the pinnacle of King of War." Ling Feng thought for a while.

"What if it's the Emperor of War?" Xiao Fan pondered for a long time before spitting out a sentence. It was really the feeling that Guo Shichen gave him was so mysterious that he had to doubt it.

"War Emperor?!" The little witch, Ling Feng and Fatty took a deep breath, shocked and skeptical.

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