The system is too strong and forced to Versailles

Feeling the malice from everyone, would Brother Lei care?Just kidding, brother is the king of the generation.

"Little brother, I think you will join our Jiangxi branch office. I promise you that it will not disturb your normal life. We don't need to check in every day for the third game, but only when there are tasks. In normal times, you can do whatever you want, and it’s not a problem to have a part-time job,” said Mr. Liang.

"Still..." Zhang Lei thought for a while and said, "Let me think about it."

The strength of these people is still very strong, and after all, it is the power of the country. Maybe he can borrow it to find his father.

"Great, you must think about it carefully. I have a small gift here, and I will give it to you first."

Mr. Liang took out a small notebook from his bosom, which was very shabby, but Mr. Liang said solemnly, "This is a manuscript, you can learn from it." Mr. Liang said very proudly: "This is my master's book. It was passed on to my master by my master, and it is through this handbook that I have achieved what I am today."

What a great handwriting.

"Old Liang!" The white-haired non-mainstream was no longer calm. While fighting Yasha, he said, "That kid still promised to join us. Besides, didn't you already promise me that you wanted to lend me the money?" Is it?"

Yasha felt that he had been greatly insulted, and no one here took him seriously.

"Ah! It's too deceitful!" Yasha roared, his speed suddenly increased, and one of them didn't sense it, and Yasha kicked him in the stomach.

The white-haired non-mainstream spat out a mouthful of blood.

Zhang Lei frowned, he really wanted to try the skills of these people who had been mutated by the doctor's medicine.

Zhang Lei rushed up and slapped Yasha, foaming at the mouth.

Zhang Lei: "..."

Everyone: "..."

White hair is not mainstream: "..."

What's happening here?Seeing how wonderful their battle was just now, Zhang Lei thought that Yasha was very powerful, but he didn't expect to be a rookie?
Isn't this white-haired non-mainstream?
Zhang Lei wanted to laugh.

At this level, the gap with Mr. Liang is too big.

Zhang Lei turned around, "Damn it!"

I saw Mr. Liang moved a chair from somewhere, and a table with a cup of tea on it. Most importantly, the tea was still smoking.

"what's the situation?"

Mr. Liang looked at Zhang Lei with bright eyes, and said, "Boy, I see that your bones are amazing, and you are very qualified to practice martial arts. I am willing to take you as a disciple. In the future..."

Zhang Lei turned around and left.

Everyone was surprised, isn't this kid too happy, stupid?

"Where are you going? The apprenticeship tea is here, it's ready." Xiao Wu looked at Zhang Lei enviously, wondering how many people wanted to be accepted by Mr. Liang, and even a little advice would do. Now, Mr. Liang To actually take the initiative to accept Zhang Lei as an apprentice, this is simply the blessing of eight lifetimes of cultivation!

"What kind of tea do you want to worship? Have I ever said that I want to worship a teacher?"

After hearing what Zhang Lei said, the white-haired non-mainstream gritted his teeth and smiled gloatingly.

Who doesn't know that Mr. Liang has a weird temper. He was joking with you in a pleasant manner one second, but in the next second, he may suddenly change his face and slap you. This is Mr. Liang.

Now, Zhang Lei said something that made Mr. Liang lose face, and Mr. Liang would definitely punish Zhang Lei.

However, to everyone's surprise, Mr. Liang did not scold him, but crawled over to stop Zhang Lei and said, "You can worship me as your teacher, as long as you are willing to worship me as your teacher, no matter what the conditions are, As a teacher, I can promise you!"

"Let's forget it." Zhang Lei is not interested at all. Brother is a man with a system, so he still needs to learn from a teacher?It's just a joke.

"Have you seen this handbook? As long as you are willing to worship me as a teacher, I will give it to you!"

At this time, Mr. Liang, in Zhang Lei's view, was the old liar in the famous movie of Master Xing.

Zhang Lei waved his hand decisively and said, "No need!"

"Can't you think about it?"

Zhang Lei said melancholy: "It's better to have someone in front of you as a leader than to fumble alone, but you are too weak to help me at all!"

Everyone's eyes widened. What did Zhang Lei just say?Mr. Liang is too weak?

It was the scariest joke they had ever heard.

Elder Liang also thought that his ears had misheard.

"Do you want me to be your teacher as long as I defeat you?" Elder Liang asked.

This is what Zhang Lei was waiting for, and he really wanted to learn about it.

"That's right!"

"Okay! Let's make a move!" Since it was a martial arts competition, Mr. Liang thought that he had no chance of losing. Although Zhang Lei killed Yasha in seconds, there was still a big gap between Yasha and his left arm. Yasha should be a strategist, good at Speed ​​and strategy.

And the left arm is pure fighting power!
King Kong is not bad magic!

Lingbo microsteps!

Mr. Liang was surprised. He didn't expect that Zhang Lei would have so many unique skills, so it's no wonder he didn't want to worship himself as a teacher.

However, good martial arts must be used, otherwise it will be a waste.

Mr. Liang intends to take this opportunity to teach Zhang Lei a good lesson. In this way, it will be easier for him to teach Zhang Lei in the future.

The long sword is out!
Mr. Liang didn't use all his strength, and he slashed at Zhang Lei with a loud sound.

Zhang Lei didn't feel the slightest.

"Old man, if you don't try your best, you will lose badly!"

Mr. Liang also realized that although Zhang Lei only had a small cultivation level, his martial arts were too advanced. If he didn't use all his strength, he might really lose!

"Be careful!" Elder Liang also moved, holding a long sword and wearing a white robe, like a sword fairy.

Zhang Lei felt that it was very pretentious, and he was inspired. Sure enough, it is very reasonable for people to rely on clothing, and Buddha to rely on gold clothing. Pretending to be aggressive also requires preparation.

"Ding, the recommended item, the silver light sword, flashes the silver light, and the next one comes first! It needs 30 pretense points!"

A gleaming silver sword appeared in Zhang Lei's mind, it was so handsome.

"Very well, that's it!"

"Ding, the host spent 30 pretense points to buy the silver lightsaber, and the remaining pretense points are 170 million points!"

"Ding, I recommend the host to buy the Shushan Sword Art, flying with the sword, it is necessary to pretend to be aggressive."

Damn, there are so many good things, I blame myself for not thinking about the pretending equipment before.

"Bought!"

"Ding, the host consumes 150 million pretense points to obtain the fifth level of the Shushan Sword Art! You can fly with the sword! Consume true energy!"

In an instant, a silver light flashed in Zhang Lei's hand, and a long sword shining with silver light and gorgeous painting style appeared.

"Ding, the host looks pretentious, and gets a thousand pretense points!"

"Ding, the host looks pretentious, and gets a thousand pretense points!"

"Ding, the host looks pretentious, and gets a thousand pretense points!"

……

Although he had never used Jian Jian before, Zhang Lei felt that he and the long sword in his hand were indistinguishable from each other, without any discomfort, it was completely a part of his body!

"It turns out that you are also practicing the way of swordsmanship. Let's discuss it." Elder Liang is very confident. He has been immersed in the way of swordsmanship for decades, and his attainments in the way of swordsmanship are very high. !