peerless teacher

Tong Yiming scolded.

"How convincing is the referee to interfere with the game before the situation has changed significantly?"

On the referee's seat, Jiang Zhitong spoke.

He doesn't care about Ding Er's life or death, as long as he can bring trouble to Sun Mo's personal life, he will be happy, and it will be even better if he can beat him half to death.

To be honest, even Jiang Zhitong coveted Xuanyuan Po when he saw him, wanting to poach someone, and thinking that this guy is Sun Mo's student, he hoped that he would be finished soon.

"Master Jiang, as the chief examiner, there was a student who died from the backlash of the spirit pattern, didn't you hear?"

Mei Yazhi's expression remained firm: "As for the competition between these two students, which one is stronger and which one is weaker, don't you have any idea?"

why is it you again?Have you fallen in love with Sun Mo?

Jiang Zhitong was depressed, and continued to argue: "This is the only chance for a young man to become famous in one battle in his life. Don't you think it's too cruel to take it away like this?"

"If he dies, are you responsible?"

Mei Yazhi sneered, I'm not even afraid of your father Jiang Wei, I still care about you?

Jiang Zhitong was so choked that he couldn't bear this kind of responsibility, but he was also a member of the Holy Gate for so long, very cunning and witty.

"Then let his teacher decide?"

"absurd!"

Mei Yazhi couldn't take it anymore, she got up straight away: "Deputy head Liang, this is the chief examiner you chose? Using self-interest to mislead righteousness?"

Liang Hongda laughed immediately: "Master Mei, calm down, I don't think Master Jiang meant that!"

As Liang Hongda said, he handed Mei Yazhi a cup of tea, and gave Jiang Zhitong a look without any trace, please shut up.

At this moment, Liang Hongda really wanted to hang Jiang Zhitong up and smoke. I know you are upset with Sun Mo and want to make trouble for him, but can you change the occasion?

You are so narrow-minded, there is no one else.

Jiang Wei is such a kind and generous person, how did you give birth to a thing like you?

"I am ashamed to be with such a person as the chief examiner!"

Mei Yazhi didn't take the teacup, she got up and was about to leave the table, she didn't want to be the examiner.

"Master Mei, Master Mei, calm down!"

"What kind of trouble is this? It's not worth it! It's not worth it!"

"Master Jiang, what are you doing in a daze? Quickly apologize and persuade Master Mei!"

The big bosses in the referee's seat immediately began to persuade and block people, and they were in a hurry.

More than 3 viewers were stunned, what is this?As for the candidates in the famous teacher circle, they exclaimed, Sun Mo's face is really big enough.

Mei Yazhi once again angered Jiang Zhitong for him, and left the meeting angrily, my dear, what is the relationship between these two people?

You must know that Jiang Zhitong himself is not only the title of three-star master teacher, but also the pillar of the next generation of the Jiang family. Offending him is offending the Jiang family.

Is it worth it for a Sun Mo?

For a moment, not only the examinees at the scene, but even the famous teachers who held other jobs were full of envy, jealousy and hatred towards Sun Mo.

With a boss of Mei Yazhi's level taking care of him, Sun Mo's life from then on will be extremely comfortable.

In fact, everyone has misunderstood Mei Yazhi. She has a good impression of Sun Mo, but now she speaks out more because of the reputation of the Holy Gate.

If Jiang Zhitong were to continue doing this, it would chill the hearts of those from poor families.

"Why should I apologize?"

Hearing that a big boss asked him to apologize, Jiang Zhitong's face turned pale instantly.

boom!

Someone slapped the table.

"This chief examiner, I won't do it either!"

A six-star boss left the table, followed by three more people.

As famous teachers, they are full of integrity and pay attention to justice, and they have long been upset with Jiang Zhitong, a guy who relies on his family background to be unscrupulous.

"What are you doing in public?"

Liang Hongda vomited blood angrily, he had no other choice, and said to Jiang Zhitong: "Master Jiang, I think your complexion is not very good, let's go and have a rest first!"

This is already a euphemistic way of saying it. You can't just say that you leave the stage for me, that would offend the dead.

Jiang Zhitong's fists were clenched instantly, but at this level of trouble, he really didn't have the face to sit on the referee's bench, so he turned around and left, even lifted his foot, and kicked the chair flying with a bang.

"Master Mei? Are you satisfied now?"

Liang Hongda smiled wryly.

"Deputy Sect Master Liang, I know you want to win over some forces and compete for the position of Sect Master, but people like Jiang Zhitong will discredit you!"

Mei Yazhi shook her head and sat down.

"Drink tea! Drink tea!"

Liang Hongda was depressed, so he pulled all the bosses to sit down. Mei Yazhi is already a master of alchemy, and after ten years, there is an [-]% chance of being promoted to a grand master. For such a heavyweight figure, Liang Hongda's brain is broken. will be offended.

I can only wrong Jiang Zhitong.

"damn it!"

"damn it!"

In the private lounge, Jiang Zhitong smashed things all over the place. In fact, he also knew that his speech was inappropriate, but he was used to doing whatever he wanted and had no setbacks. But who knew that today, it fell on Sun Mo.

This is the first setback in my life.

"Mei Yazhi, Sun Mo, you wait for me!"

Jiang Zhitong hated Sun Mo even more.

Ding Er went off, Xuanyuan Po won, and the game continued.

No one thinks there is a shady scene, and even thinks that Shengmen is fair and just. After all, Xuanyuan Po beat a guy with a spirit pattern engraved on his body.

In everyone's mind, this is to take a shortcut and be despised.

Dean Bai looked at Xuanyuan Po who had jumped off the ring with fascinated eyes, wishing he could engrave spirit patterns on his body immediately, this is definitely the most perfect experimental subject.

"I see Master Mei as a son-in-law."

Gu Xiuxun seemed to be joking, but her eyes were fixed on Sun Mo, observing his expression.

"Don't talk nonsense, it will ruin Ziyu's innocence."

Sun Mo reminded.

"Ziyu!"

Gu Xiuxun pursed her lips: "You're so kind!"

"Where do you want to go?"

Sun Mo was speechless: "Didn't I also call you Xiuxun?"

"When you say that, I suddenly regain my mental balance!"

Gu Xiuxun punched Sun Mo lightly. After hesitating for a while, she lowered her voice and advised, "Sun Mo, don't worry about Mei Yazhi's beauty, or your talent. Big man, you must hold on tightly, don't be hypocritical, don't be arrogant, not everyone has this kind of opportunity."

It's too difficult for a child from a poor family to get ahead, maybe a little willfulness of the right will end you.

Just like just now, if it wasn't for Mei Yazhi who spoke up and Tong Yiming's words were worthless, then Xuanyuan Po would continue to fight Ding Er.

In the end result, Ding Er will definitely be disabled, and Xuanyuan Po will also feel uncomfortable.

Ding Er may hate Mei Yazhi for not giving him a chance now, but in the future, he will understand that Mei Yazhi actually gave him a future.

"Thank you!"

Sun Mo could hear Gu Xiuxun's concern: "However, I don't like hugging thighs, and I will become the thickest thigh myself!"

"whispering sound!"

Gu Xiuxun compared her index finger, which she learned from Sun Mo, but she thought the middle finger was unsightly, so she replaced it with the index finger.

Sitting in the corner, Liu Mubai looked at Mei Yazhi and then at Sun Mo, feeling as if he had drunk 100-year-old vinegar.

So sour!

The first round of competition passed without any risk.

The next day came.

Jiang Leng confronts Gui Jiarong.

"Oh, this guy's eyes are so scary!"

Lu Zhiruo grabbed Li Ziqi's skirt with all her strength, and she didn't even feel like eating melons.

"Fortunately, he is not facing Baiwu!"

Xiao Hebao also has lingering fears. This guy is Shan Shi's direct disciple, so he must have some skills.

"I declare first that I will never show mercy. If you don't abstain now, you will be disabled by me later. Don't regret it!"

Gui Jiarong looked ferocious, and the long sword in his hand glowed with a strange black light.

Chapter 617 Sun Mo's Field Guidance

Even if Shan Shi was defeated by Sun Mo, he was still the biggest dark horse in this year's two-star assessment. Not only was he arrogant and arrogant, but his strange weapons also left people with lingering fears.

As Shanshi's student, Gui Jiarong has naturally entered everyone's field of vision, and since he passed on the fight himself, he has performed very well. Facing his opponents, he has always been an instant kill.

Among them, not all are miscellaneous fish, there are also a few well-known teenagers.

Now, Jiang Leng vs. Gui Jiarong, this match is pretty good.

Anyone who saw Gui Jiarong's match would know that what he said was not a psychological battle, but that he would really kill Jiang Leng, because he had always been so vicious in his attacks.

Only this time, there was no change in Jiang Leng's dead face.

"Hmph, let me see how long you can stay calm!"

Gui Jiarong snorted coldly, and shook his shoulders slightly. In the eyes of some viewers, his body faded like writing that had been wiped with an eraser.

Whoa!

Many people exclaimed.

Even Tong Yiming was a little surprised, because from his position, Gui Jiarong was completely invisible, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

"Is it a skill? Or some kind of dark secret technique? Or is it the effect of that long sword?"

Tong Yiming speculated and glanced at Jiang Leng.

Then he couldn't help secretly applauding.

How brave!

In all fairness, if I were 15 years old and in Jiang Leng's position, I would be so nervous that I would be at a loss, because unknown enemies are more terrifying than powerful ones.

But this boy's expression remains the same!

and many more.

Isn't he expressionless?

Tong Yiming suddenly remembered that he had seen Jiang Leng many times, but he had never seen his expression change, always with a dead face.

"It still depends on the result!"

Tong Yiming withdrew his praise.

"Haha, are you afraid?"

Gui Jiarong's laughter resounded in the ring, full of contempt and provocation: "You can't even see where your opponent is? Are you desperate now?"

"Don't worry, what's even more depressing is yet to come!"

At this moment, Jiang Leng, who had been standing quietly, suddenly moved. He twisted his waist and turned around, holding the dagger in his right hand, and punched it out.