My Aunt’s Grandma is Back

Gu Ziming glanced at her with a smile, "I'm in the first class of the post, which is the afternoon class of your third class. If your military commander is as good, you will soon know."

"Are you sure you can beat me?" Wang Shuyue shook her fist. Her overall grades were not high, but anyway, she was also a cultivator who had achieved great accomplishment. Isn't it easy to win Gu Ziming, who doesn't know how to cultivate immortality?

Gu Ziming snorted and did not respond, but the expression told Wang Shuyue that she could give it a try.

Upon seeing this, Wang Shuyue immediately gave him a head-on punch!

But I didn't want to, Gu Ziming's head tilted, and his speed was like a phantom, and he escaped her surprise attack.

"Huh?" Wang Shuyue didn't believe in evil, raised her palm to form a ball of fire, and threw it over.

Gu Ziming turned around and suddenly drew out a metal teaching stick, and shot the fireball away with one stick.

Seeing the fireball burn towards the broom and dustpan under the stairs, Wang Shuyue was startled, and hurriedly rushed forward, condensed into a leaf phantom, and extinguished the fireball.

When she turned around after putting out the fire, Gu Ziming pointed the teaching stick at her fragile dantian.

Wang Shuyue froze immediately, looking down, the tip of the teaching stick suddenly opened a dark hole, gleaming with a cold light.

This is not a teaching stick at all, but a gun that can fire tiny bullets!

As long as Gu Ziming depresses the launch button, her dantian must be destroyed.

"That doesn't count!" Wang Shuyue pointed to the broom and dustpan under the stairs and argued:

"You can't use magic in the base. I can't use it. If you change the place, it will definitely not be the result."

Gu Ziming retracted the teaching stick and watched her sophistry quietly, without refuting, but with a mocking smile at the corner of her mouth, Wang Shuyue couldn't speak anymore.

"Under the foundation, the defensive power of the monk can't withstand the power of bullets, unless your speed can be faster than bullets." Gu Ziming explained.

Wang Shuyue drooped her shoulders and drank milk tea silently, not convinced.

"I thought I hadn't seen you for four months, you could grow a lot, but I didn't expect it to be like this. You go and be prepared. I won't be soft in the afternoon."

Gu Ziming waved his hand and signaled that Wang Shuyue was ready to go, her contemptuous appearance looked even less flat than before.

Wang Shuyue was so angry that the roots of her teeth were itchy, but there were people coming and going around, so she didn't dare to take Gu Ziming. She could only drink the milk tea in her hand in one sip, stuff the empty cup into Gu Ziming's arms, and ran back to the bedroom.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Okeqin led the entire class of twenty members and arrived in the training classroom on time.

Their first class is the firearms class.

Gu Ziming was fully armed, stepped onto the spot on time and came to the spacious training room. The first words of his opening were:

"I'm not targeting you, I just want to say that everyone here is rubbish!"

In an instant, full of hatred.

Gu Ziming walked to the middle, "We are not training this afternoon, I want to have an in-depth understanding with you, the class leader will come first."

He reached out his finger and nodded Okeqin who was standing in the first place.

Okeqin took a step forward with a stern face, and Gu Ziming opened a translucent barrier, beckoning Okeqin to come in with him.

Then, he proposed his in-depth understanding method.

"You come to hit me until I fall down, you can use magic tricks."

Team members: Is it so crazy?

Okeqin's handsome eyebrows frowned, "Ms. Gu, are you sure?"

As we all know, among the new teachers, only Gu Ziming can't cultivate immortality.

Gu Ziming raised his eyebrows and patted his equipment, "I'm pretty sure, if you are ready, you can start at any time."

Hearing the words, Okeqin was not polite, and raised his hand, a fire dragon immediately appeared behind Gu Ziming, spewing raging flames!

However, the fire dragon looked scary. In fact, he still kept a hand, and didn't really use his best to worry about hurting the teacher.

But he didn't want to, he was completely passionate about himself.

Gu Ziming quickly drew out a slapped gun, hit the fire dragon with a "bang", and the fierce fire dragon instantly became invisible.

"Hiss~" Wang Shuyue and his teammates onlookers took a breath.

How could this be?

Gu Ziming smiled without saying a word, raised his eyebrows, and motioned for Okeqin to continue.

So, after that, everyone just watched their first place, being abused by the other party so much that they could not fight back.

Those endless weapons, like those specially made for monks, actually made Okeqin to death. In the end, the aura was empty, and he could only fight with Gu Ziming.

Gu Ziming didn't panic, and solved the basic tricks of Okeqin one by one.

He always seemed to be able to take a step ahead, peeking into the opponent's way, and he only used half of Okeqin's tricks, and he was already waiting there in advance.

Ten minutes later, Okeqin was knocked to the ground with a punch and couldn't get up again, so the two stopped.

Gu Ziming beckoned two people to pull Okeqin aside, and then clicked on the next one.

I have to say that Gu Ziming's move to dismiss the horse is very effective. The girl who was spotted turned pale from fright and asked tremblingly:

"Teacher, can you not fight? Me and my aunt are here."

"Oh." Gu Ziming nodded, his eyes swept across the girl's abdomen, and when the girl was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly spoke.

"I don't like someone lying, you can do it without playing, and run a hundred laps in the gravity field."

The girl stunned, thinking that long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, and bit her scalp and walked into the barrier.

"Ah!" yelled to embolden myself, condensed into a thorny vine and held it in his hand, while releasing the level of coercion, he rushed towards Gu Ziming at the same time.

Everyone only heard a "bang", and the girl fell to the ground.

The air paused for a moment, and then the girls' wailing of pain resounded throughout the training ground, making everyone's hearts tremble.

Lifting his eyes to look at the **** the ground, she was lying on the ground with a blood hole in her left arm, and blood was flowing out.

She was shot.

"Gu Ziming!"

Wang Shuyue was shocked~www.readwn.com~ accidentally directly called out Gu Ziming's full name, reminding him that this is a training camp, not killing an enemy on the battlefield.

Gu Ziming glanced at her lightly, frowned unhappy, took out a small blue potion, opened the lid, and poured it on the girl's arm.

Soon, the wound healed.

"Teacher, the bullet hasn't been taken yet..." Zhang Yang reminded him aloud. Before he finished speaking, he received Gu Ziming's cold eyes.

He couldn't bear to explain: "This is a dissolvable bullet, used for training, otherwise you think she will only have such a small wound on this hand?"

The girl who was shot choked up in tears and asked, "Will there be scars?"

Gu Ziming glanced at her silently, helped him up and sent him out of the enchantment. The girl stared at him, and he said, "No!"

The girl was relieved, but the horror at the moment of the shot was deeply in her heart, so that after this training, for a long time, she trembled when she saw the gun.