God level funny comparison system

Regarding this mysterious strongman who created the One Breath Return to Dust Art, although he has never met, the more Zhang Long thinks about it, the more uneasy he feels, and he feels that his three views have been subverted.

According to what Death Zhijian said, if this person really lived to this day, then he is a real god.

"I hope that all gods are good people." Taking a deep breath, Zhang Long prayed in his heart, then quickly shook his head, not daring to think about it any more.

The sun rises in Dongshan, the sun is shining, and it is already daytime.

After stopping chatting with Si Zhijian, Zhang Long got out of bed and washed casually, dug out a new school uniform and put it on, then opened the door to prepare for school.

As soon as the door was opened, a pretty figure stood at the door, his brows were slightly condensed, and there was a little anxiety in his eyes.

"Bingya?" Looking at the preoccupied Meng Bingya, Zhang Long frowned, "Is there something wrong? Why don't you come in?"

"I...I..." Meng Bingya raised her eyes, hesitated to speak.

"If you have anything to say, don't be polite to me, I'm very generous." Taking a light breath, Zhang Long puffed out his chest, posing like a master.

"I'm a little worried about my sister. I haven't heard from her for so many days. But, I'm afraid to disturb you." Meng Bingya intertwined her hands timidly.

Zhang Long rolled his eyes, he also felt strange when Meng Bingya said that, Meng Hongchen had left Jiangcheng Wanyao Pavilion but hadn't returned for a long time.

If it were before, Zhang Long would not be worried about Meng Hongchen. Besides, Meng Hongchen went to the chief helm of Wanyao Pavilion, so there is no need to worry about it, but it is different now. After Hong, there was a hidden worry in his heart.

Could it be that the chief rudder of Wanyao Pavilion knew about Linhai City?Zhang Long thought about it in his heart, but then shook his head to dismiss the idea. Meng Bingya said that Meng Hongchen did not go to the main helm of Wanyao Pavilion alone this time, but brought a lot of experts with him, and several surrounding cities The sub-rudder masters of Wanyao Pavilion also went, and the scale is huge.

Maybe it's something urgent for the main helm of Wanyao Pavilion, otherwise, he wouldn't have used so many sub-helmsmen.

"Bingya, are the other rudder masters back?" Looking back at Meng Bingya, Zhang Long asked.

Meng Bingya shook her head, "I asked someone to inquire, but they haven't come back yet."

"Oh..." Zhang Long nodded, and immediately looked serious, staring at Meng Bingya and said: "Sister Bingya, since none of the other rudder masters came back, it's fine. Don't worry, wait a little longer, if you still If you don’t come back, brother will help you find it.”

A happy smile appeared on Meng Bingya's sad face, "Thank you Long Ge."

"Ha," Zhang Long smiled dejectedly, "You're welcome, whoever we are with."

Meng Bingya lowered her head shyly, her pretty face flushed.

"Then I'm going to school. If you have nothing to do, go play with my little aunt, but don't be spoiled by her." After adding another sentence, Zhang Long raised his leg and was about to leave. Yang Yang leaning against his door.

Yang Yang was looking at Zhang Long with an unpredictable smile.

"Gudong." Zhang Long swallowed his saliva, and hurriedly said with a smirk on his face: "Haha, good morning, little aunt. Well, the meaning of what I said just now is not what you think. Being bad, not to mention that you are bad, you are just different, unique little aunt, haha, that, bye, I wish you good health and all the best, it’s getting late, I have to go to school.”

After saying a lot of nonsense, Zhang Long ran away, afraid that Yang Yang would get angry.

"Stinky boy, I won't eat you, I'm afraid it will happen like that." Seeing Zhang Long disappearing in a flash, Yang Yang cursed angrily, then turned his eyes to Meng Bingya, and the two girls looked at each other politely. With a smile, there is no hatred in the eyes of the rival seeing the rival, but there is a feeling of sympathy.

After leaving Zhang's house, Zhang Long didn't take a taxi directly, but walked on the quiet avenue.

He lowered his head, the sun fell on his black figure, and he seemed to be preoccupied again.

Those who died so cheaply last night were tumbling in his mind again. The nightmarish battlefield and the power of the disaster level deeply shocked Zhang Long's heart.

300 years have passed, what will the development of this Xueang star look like?Will the snow battle system of the Snow War Office be more powerful?
More importantly, since the Snow War Office already knew about the existence of the Cosmic Rubik's Cube, would they continue to search for this kind of thing with the power to destroy the world? In 300 years, will we find another piece or even a few pieces of the Rubik's Cube?

Although the probability of finding the Rubik's Cube is infinitely greater than winning the lottery, it is still possible after all, in case someone gets lucky.

Grinning, Zhang Long thought of himself, according to the hatred of the country and the family, when he was at level [-], he would definitely bring himself to Xue Angxing to help her turn the tide.

This is a problem, a big problem.

The rhetoric that Zhang Long said to Shi Zhijian last night was just to comfort her, let him go to a strange alien planet, and fight against a force that almost controlled the entire planet... Zhang Long is not that stupid.

Zhang Long considers himself not a hero and does not want to be a martyr.I don't go to hell, whoever loves will go to hell!Ghosts are willing to go to such a thing as death.

However, Zhang Long is quite interested in the subsystems of the Zhijian system.

According to what Di Zhijian said last night, when the Zhijian system should reach level 25, the subsystem can be established.

"Hehe." Zhang Long couldn't help laughing. He had only established more than 1000 subsystems at the beginning, which was too little. I wanted to build [-], [-]... Haha...

At that time, all the brothers will have the Sunburning Sword system, and they will transform into a mechanical army in minutes, whoever will be the one to be frightened!

After taking a taxi, Zhang Long thought wildly all the way, until he arrived at the school and entered the classroom without stopping.

"Zhang Long!" A familiar yell came, interrupting Zhang Long's thoughts.

Zhang Long was sitting in his seat. Hearing this, he blinked his eyes and looked up suspiciously. He found that the whole class was looking at him, only Nuo Wan'er next to him bowed his head and said nothing, and the person who called him was standing there. Luo Shuang on the podium.

"Come out with me." The two looked at each other, Luo Shuang said calmly, and strode out of the classroom after finishing speaking.

Zhang Long was puzzled, seeing Luo Shuang's expression was not right, did he offend her?Grinning, Zhang Long got up and followed, while thinking in his heart, since he entered the classroom, he didn't say a word, how could he offend Luo Shuang?Could it be because I slept in her class every day, but I didn't sleep today?
Grass, what teacher is this!

Zhang Long followed Luo Shuang to Luo Shuang's office. As soon as he entered, Zhang Long stood at the door with his head down, with a heartbroken expression on his face.

This is Zhang Long's experience of getting into trouble for many years. Although he doesn't know where he is wrong, but if he wants the teacher to calm down his anger, he has to pretend to be wrong even if he is right. good performance.

"You know what's wrong?"

Sure enough, Luo Shuang turned around, looked at Zhang Long angrily, and asked in a deep voice.

Zhang Long nodded, but his eyes moved on Luo Shuang's calf wearing thin flesh-colored stockings. I have to say that for a beautiful warrior like Luo Shuang, the lines on her legs are really beyond the reach of ordinary women. They are perfect and smooth. Smooth as jade, but with a hint of power.

"Actually, I can also understand that a student of your age will inevitably be full of fantasies about those things, which have nothing to do with perverts." Luo Shuang took another breath, pushed Zhang Long aside, and then closed the office door.

Zhang Long nodded habitually again, and he didn't hear what Luo Shuang was saying at all. This was also his experience over the years. Even if he didn't want to listen to the teacher's nonsense, he still had to show his approval, so he could only nod.

At this time, Zhang Long noticed that Luo Shuang, who was wearing high heels, took a few steps forward and stood in front of him, with slender legs, and a warm fragrance came over his face.

Zhang Long was suddenly a little uneasy.

"Raise your head." Luo Shuang said, before Zhang Long could react, he stretched out a jade hand and gently lifted Zhang Long's chin.

"Damn it!" Luo Shuang lifted his head up, and Zhang Long's gaze suddenly saw an astonishing scene. Luo Shuang was staring at him with one hand, unfastening his neckline.

The scenery of white flowers appeared one by one, more and more, until the whiteness had a rounded arc, and there was a touch of black lace attached to the chest.

At this moment, Luo Shuang stopped his movements, frowning even more tightly, carefully studying Zhang Long's expression.

Zhang Long was already sluggish, staring at the scenery in the neckline with violent eyes, his whole head was in a daze, this Luo Shuang was so angry that he became epileptic, right? What is it?Seduce students?
Be a role model for others, traditional virtues, where the fuck are they all gone!
"The expression is very normal, the face is not red and the heart is not jumping." Just when Zhang Long was full of surprise and confused, Luo Shuang said leisurely, as if he was doing research.

"It stands to reason that you have a girlfriend, so you wouldn't look forward to things between men and women, but why did you take so many students out to do that kind of thing?" Luo Shuang's voice suddenly changed from doubtful and calm. become stricter.

"What kind of thing? Gudong." Zhang Long's eyes stayed on Luo Shuang's chest without blinking, and he replied casually.

"It's just a group looking for chickens!"

"Pfft..." Zhang Long touched it, stepped back three steps, and his eyes finally fell on Luo Shuang's face.