High-profile King

Zhang Jiao didn't care about the preaching that Hong Tianbao used to talk about, but in fact he listened a little, and put away his mobile phone and walked towards the food street of the university city.

I plan to find a restaurant to fill my stomach, and then go to the library of the National Arts University to find a few books about the major and study it.

On the way, after the first lantern lantern, students gathered in a noisy atmosphere, and the fountain square where campus concerts are being held.

He smelled an attractive aroma from many snack stalls on the periphery. He could not help but change the route, and while eating and drinking, he comfortably shook his head and twisted his body with the music. The tight nerves finally relaxed.

Grilled fish skewers, crushed fruit ice cream, fried meatballs ... Drilling in the crowd of happy people, I do n’t know how much stuffed into the stomach, Zhang Jiao finally satiated his stomach, long sigh of relief, just want End this rare leisure time.

Suddenly I saw a middle-aged man dressed neatly in a casual suit, with a majestic appearance, a magnificent look, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the nose bridge, and completely unmatched with the atmosphere of the college student music festival.

The man behind him asked Zhang Jiao in a weird tone: "Young man, have you been bouncing for more than an hour, don't your muscles hurt?"

When encountering such an inexplicable character at unusual times, Zhang Jiao's instinctive feeling was a little wrong, and he corrected it in his heart. Following the man's words, Feng Qian smiled and said: "I really feel a little over-exercised and sore when I say this Sour.

Is Mr. Teacher in the university town?

Wearing such a plate is participating in the music festival where the students are very personal, ha ha ha ha ha. "

The middle-aged man ignored Zhang Jiao's temptation at all, focusing on his answer to his own question, frowning and shaking his head. "No, you shouldn't feel overburdened by excessive exercise now."

But because the internal injury has not healed, there is no way to exercise vigorously. "

"What do you mean?" Zhang Jiao sniffed and then took a step back, running the power of qi and blood in the body, dryly.

The middle-aged man smiled faintly, and said slowly: "Young man, you have been in the secret calculation of others, and you are now in a state of extreme mental instability.

There is nothing to fight with the power of qi and blood.

But once the spirit power is used, whether it is a fantasy species or a pill, it may immediately fall into a state of out of control.

Last night I saw that your special status and special contribution to Xiang Yuangang didn't care much about you.

But if you make another offense today, I would blame me for not telling the truth, interrupting your hands and feet first.

Anyway, as long as you leave your life, even if the Dark Day Offering Wine is overbearing, it will not kill the 15-level legend in the world because of the injury of the nephew. "

The level 15 transcendental person will step into the myth only one step away. Although this step is only a short distance away from the world, Zhang Jiao, who is enough to stun him, froze, and he would not dare to move at all.

"Yu Zi is teachable, do you know the current affairs." Seeing his puppet-like performance, the middle-aged man showed a trace of appreciation in his eyes, and smiled and said: "I have met some extraordinary people of your age before. .

Only level 3 and level 4 powers are artificial geniuses, and they are lucky.

It was really appetizing for me to drink orders without knowing how to retreat. "

"Adult has won the prize." Zhang Jiao dryly said: "I am also extraordinary, naturally I will respect the power.

You are Xiang Yuan ’s national adviser. Just now I said that I ’ve been secretly calculated by others. Is it out of control? "

"I didn't have the obligation to tell you these things," the middle-aged man rolled his eyes. "It's a waste of saliva."

But I found that there is something I am interested in about you kid, let's make a deal.

Let me mention you, how about you let me weigh? "

"Can I not do this transaction?" Zhang Jiaogan asked with a smile.

"Interesting and interesting, you guys are so interesting," the middle-aged man laughed, "but no, since I am tempted, you have to do this trade, you have to do it if you don't do it."

"I knew that was the case." Zhang Jiaowen whispered softly and sighed with fate, "Then please tell me about my current situation."

"You went to Sanshui Sansen yesterday and encountered a hazy ape," the middle-aged man said succinctly, "leading him to break into the blockade line arranged by the Xiangyuan military police.

As a result, he was killed by his biological father, Hagi Ari.

Afterwards, Mist Ape has some kind of psychic technique and secretly curses you.

As a result, because of mood swings, you suddenly fell into a runaway state at the food street in University City last night and almost made a big mistake. "

"Good venomous Nimaru person," Zhang Jiaowen recalled his unusual reaction when he sang short poems after the mist ape Yumori killed his son. At first, he believed the middle-aged man's words and said: "The hall is strong. The author even calculated that my level 7 is extraordinary ... "

But the middle-aged man stretched his hand on his forehead. "Did you forget your current situation? Don't be angry with calmness."

Feeling a line of fire rushing into the forehead from the eyebrows, Zhang Jiao shuddered around him, taking a deep breath to calm his mind.

"I didn't expect your willpower to be very good." After seeing his own thoughts, he suddenly suppressed the power of curse, and the middle-aged man surprisedly said: "But in the future, don't be careless, you need to get Just stay awake at all times. "

"Sir, can't this curse be cleared?" Zhang Jiao asked with a wry smile.

"There are thousands of spells in the world," the middle-aged man waved his hand. "If you don't know the type, you will act rashly.

What's more, the spells cast by others who killed their sons by their own hands can't be cracked so easily.

The safest way is to stay awake, UU reading www.uukanshu. com turns the curse into a whetstone that refines the power of your own soul.

As long as the strength continues to increase, it will slowly break through.

By the way, during this period, do not forget to try not to use the power of the soul. "

"Teached." Zhang Jiao nodded in distress.

"I mentioned you, then it's up to you to keep your promise." The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhang Jiao's wrist slowly, Shen Sheng said, "Struggle with the greatest energy Right. "

Zhang Jiao felt that his hands seemed to be gripped by the red iron tongs, and penetrated into the body through the skin, and the burned blood seemed to boil, and he could not help roaring, making every effort to get rid of the clutches of middle-aged men.

Unfortunately, the more struggling the more painful, the heat continued to spread from the wrist, and finally spread all over the body, the hot Zhangjiao nose seemed to smell the burnt smell of the body.

The forcibly calm consciousness could no longer be maintained, and the spell spell occurred, unconsciously blessing the power of fantasy in the body, turning into the neck of a middle-aged man like a giant ape and beast.