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Chapter 72

Fang Siping's wool is indeed a lot.

How to do it, though, is the question.

Fang Siping is a strong man in the sixth level of martial arts, and he couldn't stand it in his breath.

Let alone sparring.

Learn from each other?

In front of him, I don't deserve to mention these two words at all.

Do you have to look for him every day, like clocking in—"Uncle Fang, come, haha?"

It's unrealistic to think about.

"You are good, really good."

Just as Chu Yao was thinking about this, he heard Fang Siping speak in a deep voice.

Ok?
Chu Yao didn't speak, but doubts appeared on his face.

What's so good about it?

Fang Siping looked at him calmly.

"I'm right, not strength."

"I'll assign you a big house and a chariot, which is the first test for you. If you drive a chariot to wander around tonight, or sleep late at home, I will consider assigning you an idle job, civil servant , you can do business, and it can also ensure that you have no worries about food and clothing."

"Fortunately, you didn't disappoint me."

There was a bit of relief in Fang Siping's tone.

Chu Yao was speechless.

Faced with this kind of praise, Chu Yao scratched his head and smiled, "Uncle Fang, maybe I'm just pretending? Actually, I've wanted to go out for a long time, but I'm just new here, of course I have to perform well and work hard."

"I don't have that much patience to test you the next day."

"Since you pretended for the first day, you have to continue pretending for me every day after that!"

Fang Siping's tone was severe and fierce.

Chu Yao...

nod.

Now that everything has been said, what else can I do?
Taking a deep breath, Fang Siping continued to speak.

"Your father is not here now, so I will arrange your life path. You have to stay in this small world for a year, accumulate military achievements and qualifications, and hone your realm."

"One year later, I will send you to the frontline battlefield. You will stay for three years, and you will fight to the death for three years. Within three years, you must grow up to be the head of the regiment. At that time, you will be 23 years old and you will be participating in the Battle of Hundred Cities."

"You must at least squeeze into the top 30 in the battle, become a well-known young officer, and then, like me, take charge of a small world. In this way, when you are [-] years old, there is hope for the Palace Master."

These words……

Chu Yao was stunned when he heard this.

My goal is to become the team leader at the age of 30.

And now, the target has escalated.

30 years old, Palace Master!

How many Palace Masters does the human race have in total?

Only thirty or so!

How many people are there in the human race?

At least a billion!

Thinking about this difficulty, Chu Yao felt his head buzzing.

I complained silently in my heart, you are not the palace master yourself.

But of course he didn't dare to say it.

"If you think you can't do it, give up early, I don't cultivate waste."

Sensing that Chu Yao seemed a little timid, Fang Siping stared at him immediately, as sharp as two knives.

"What if... what if it can't be done?"

Chu Yao asked angrily.

Fang Siping raised his eyebrows, and said lightly: "I only allow one possibility of not being able to do it, and that is that you unfortunately died in battle."

"Tomorrow morning at six o'clock, at the top of the tower, come to me for class."

After dropping another sentence, Fang Siping disappeared in a flash.

Chu Yao: ...

The invisible pressure completely dissipated, and I felt much more relaxed.

six o'clock?

Attend class?

What class are you taking?

……

Looking at the time, it was almost one o'clock.

I don't know what class will be held tomorrow. Although Chu Yao is not sleepy, he dare not continue to practice strength. He hastily took a shower, returned home, and fell asleep with his head covered.

Before going to bed, I set more than a dozen alarm clocks.

Five o'clock.

Five past five.

Five ten.

One every 5 minutes.

……

no way.

Fang Siping's sense of oppression is too strong.

Really late, Chu Yao felt that he could throw himself from the top of the watchtower.

Huh?
Don't be afraid even if you drop it.

Brother has wings.

Thinking of this, he quickly fell asleep.

A night without dreams.

At five o'clock in the morning, a string in Chu Yao's mind collapsed, triggered by the alarm clock, and he woke up instantly.

A little confused.

I wanted to sleep for a while, even 5 minutes, but I was afraid that I would oversleep.

Bite the bullet, took a cold shower, Chu Yao changed into a practice suit, and prepared to go straight to the top of the watchtower.

When I arrived in the corridor, I took a look through the floor-to-ceiling windows. It was still dark outside, and there was no light at all.

But inside the watchtower is brightly lit.

Walking to the elevator entrance, Chu Yao suddenly found that there was a service staff here, holding a tray in his hand.

The tray is full of various breakfast foods.

Rich spiritual food, full of color and fragrance.

"Mr. Chu, the chief specially arranged for you to prepare it, so hurry up and eat some."

The service staff is a girl in her twenties, smiling sweetly.

Chu Yao thanked him, and casually grabbed a piece of meat from an unknown spirit beast, feeling emotional in his heart.

From this detail, we can see the level of Fang Siping's buying people's hearts.

This is another lesson for myself.

When Chu Yao was in Jiangcheng Martial Arts School before, he had heard stories about ancient generals licking sores and sucking pus for soldiers, but he didn't take it seriously at the time.

Now that theory and reality have confirmed it, Chu Yao is really touched.

What is this called?
The heart has the Tigers, fine sniffing the rose?
……

After eating two pieces of meat, Chu Yao walked into the elevator, swiped the authority, and sat all the way to the top floor.

It was only five thirty.

The top floor is a huge rooftop, which is clearly illuminated by the afterglow of the searchlights.

In the middle is the huge searchlight of the watchtower, surrounded by various flowers and plants, like a big garden, growing vigorously.

At this moment, there are already four people here.

They were all young people, three men and one woman, all of them had extraordinary manners, and they all had breakfast in their hands, and they were devouring it.

If I guessed correctly, he should be someone like me who is preparing to "take classes".

"Oh? A newcomer here?"

"I know, Chu Yao."

"Son of Chu Feihong, winner of the third-level warrior medal, and a heroic boy in Jiangcheng."

The three men talked about Chu Yao's identity as if they were talking about cross talk.

Although the attitude is a bit sarcastic, it is generally friendly.

Chu Yao also smiled at the four of them, and said, "I'm Chu Yao, the four of you, what's your name?"

"First, let me introduce you, Ma'am, Lin Ruoxi, the daughter of Chief of Staff Lin of the Lincheng Military Department."

The boy in white who was closest to Chu Yao was very kind and said with a smile.

Although Lin Ruoxi's appearance was not stunning, she was also quite beautiful, with fair skin and long legs, she nodded slightly at Chu Yao, and then continued to wipe the flesh in her hand.

"Come again, this one, the son of the head of the local law enforcement team in Los Angeles, Ren Lingxiao, my elder brother Ren."

Ren Lingxiao is tall and imposing. In this group of four, he seems to be the boss.

"Also, Xiao Ma... Ma Teng, the future heir of Duobao Mall."

Ma Teng is not very tall, and his figure is a little thin. It may be because he is relatively young, probably about fifteen or sixteen years old.

"As for me, Tang Ming, a commoner."

Tang Ming, a boy in white clothes, introduced them one by one, and finally talked about himself, who did not have a prominent family background.

However, his expression also revealed an extraordinary temperament and demeanor.

Chu Yao nodded one by one.

I suddenly understood Fang Siping's intention in my heart.

This is paving the way for the future.

Not only their own future, but also the future of these people.

each other as resources.

Maybe also compete with each other.

There's... something.

Chu Yao suddenly looked forward to the upcoming class.

……

six o'clock.

The light flashed.

Fang Siping appeared on the rooftop on time.

Glancing at the five people, he nodded coldly and said expressionlessly: "Start class."

With a wave of his hand, a light curtain appeared in front of the five people.

With another tap, three large characters suddenly appeared on the light curtain.

——Dragon Slaying Technique.

……

……

(End of this chapter)