My Teacher is a Rebirthed Immortal

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"How could this be?" Gao Wenxian looked pale. When he received the news from Chen Kai's family, his eyes glared, and his bloated and fat body almost couldn't breathe.

Zhao Tianming asked him to drive Chu Yi out of school, and he went to Chen Kai. This man is a relative of Chen Junyu, and he has no good feelings about Chu Yi.

But he never imagined that on the first day, the other party had an accident, and something serious happened.

What frightened him was not Chen Kai’s accident, but the sudden start of the meeting before Qin Ran, with the help of Chen Kai’s things and constant inducement, turned Chu Yi back in advance.

Of course, for others, this is not a big deal, but for Gao Wenxian, it is equivalent to "death".

And looking at Qin Ran's attitude, it seems that he is deliberately beating some people who are skeptical. This is killing chickens and monkeys.

Gao Wenxian climbed this step hard, not knowing how much effort he spent, he did not allow anyone to threaten his status, and if this time things were not done well, Zhao Tianming's finger moved, and he probably lost his life. .

After hesitating for a moment, he picked up the phone tremblingly and called Zhao Tianming. There was a smile from there, but Gao Wenxian had hair all over his body.

"I know this matter, and it's not your fault this time. Chen Kai's idiot. His old man threw him into the school and could have an accident. It was really amazing." Zhao Tianming laughed.

"Over the school, Qin Ran is suppressing you. Since she became the principal, some people were dissatisfied, so she took the opportunity to suppress it..."

"As for the surnamed Chu, I believe you have a way to drive him away. Isn't there any other relatives in the Chen family?"

...

In Beijing, there is a common courtyard house in an ancient alley, with white walls and black tiles, and full of vines. It looks a bit old.

In the courtyard, two Taishi chairs, a chess board, and two old men, quietly thinking about each other.

They are old-fashioned dragons, and their bodies are slightly sloppy, but they are inadvertently exaggerated, but they are awe-inspiring. These two are obviously big figures who can control the situation.

One of the white-haired elders pondered for a long time, then shook his head and sighed: "Brother Changhong, your chess skills are getting more and more exquisite. I used to hold on for an hour. Now I can't hold it for half an hour. , Sure enough, people are more and more useless."

Ordinary people do not understand the word "Changhong", but if they are heard by people at the top of the country or some special departments, they will be shocked.

Changhong is a member of a special department of the country, and is still an older generation. Although he is now retired, he has reached the point of being a military commander. He is only half a step away from the master’s realm. Will fly high.

Old Man Changhong frowned, showing a little sadness, and the person sitting in front of him would naturally not be an ordinary person.

This person is Liang Shangjun, the founder of Wantian International, a powerful person who can turn up and down in international business, but he also has a more respectable identity, the major general!

He had participated in many battles before Hua Xia, with countless merits and won the major general title, but then resolutely retired at the height of his life. He was alone, abandoned the army and entered the business, and achieved this point.

The old man Changhong sighed: "Things in the world have changed in every way. Although I am proficient in divination, I can't count as a simple person, let alone a person like you who has a great cause and effect, maybe you haven't changed. "

Mr. Liang heard his eyes, his eyes were trembling, his beard trembling, his thighs were slammed, and his voice was loud: "I said how could you be like this, talking softly, like a lady, wanting to bathe me with blood On the battlefield, my mouth is full of swear words, how cool..."

"You are the lady! I am learned."

"Bah, old bald donkey, don't pretend to be a literary man. Our brothers are all the same people."

"Don't call me the old bald donkey, you are immortal!" The old man Changhong blows his beard and glares.

The two suddenly paused for a moment, and finally smiled heartily.

Mr. Liang took a sip of tea and said, "That's right. It's a natural law to live, die, die, and die. You know the truth well, and you understand better than me. This man, come and go, nothing more than that."

"In my life, I fell into poverty first, and then I surrendered my life, and finally gave up everything and started to work in business. After many twists and turns, I have struggled to this point. The waves are magnificent, and it is not a pity to die."

"Old bald donkey, you tell me how long I can live."

The old man Changhong heard his hand, and his hands were still shaking. The brothers of that year left one by one, and now there are few left. How can he not be sad.

"Again, I'm afraid it's almost the same."

In the courtyard, a moment of tranquility.

Mr. Liang waved his hand: "That means, there is still one month left. I don't care anymore, but because of the events of that year, all my children and grandchildren who were killed must be tortured."

"Old bald donkey, you must promise me, after I leave, I must find a way to suppress this curse, otherwise I will be ashamed to the ancestors."

The old man Changhong nodded his answer: "You were the greatest hero in the World War I, but unfortunately, the Western ghosts forgot to use the yin of the battlefield to impose a curse on you. This curse was formed by the blood of thousands of people. I can't do anything."

"Perhaps only the master who knows the related things can solve it."

"But now in China, at least among the masters we know, no one knows this well."

"And these years, our relationship with the underground world abroad is not good. Although the reward has been issued, no one has agreed."

"If I can step into the guru together, I'm afraid I can suppress your curse, but unfortunately, in the last half step, I will not go out."

How difficult this step is, especially the blood and blood of Changhong's old man has declined with age and missed the golden period. Now let's not talk about progress, as long as you don't step backwards.

The two sighed for a long time.

Since the ancient beauty sighed, it was forbidden for the hero to see him.

They are all old, even if they play tricks and go out to the ten thousand people to preach.

In the end, dust returns to dust, and soil returns to earth.

"It's okay, let's go through it." Liang Lao's mentality relaxed, "So, you help me count it in the end, and see how Feng Shui in my hometown Jiujiang City, after my death, let me return to my hometown."

"Your old thing, I'm very particular about this kind of thing." Although Changhong old man complained, he also took out a quaint turtle shell and three copper coins.

He closed his eyes, plausible, and the entire courtyard seemed to be covered by an invisible gas field.

Wow

The wind blew, and the old Changhong's eyes suddenly wrinkled, and then his face flushed, as if soaked in boiling water.

"Old bald donkey, what's wrong with you!" Old Liang was shocked. He had never seen such a situation, indicating that the other party had deduced something beyond his ability.

"Stop, don't kill yourself!"

Kaka Kaka!

On the table, the turtle shell cracked and finally turned into a pile of debris.

The three old copper coins were first erected automatically, and then seemed to have an invisible knife that fell from the middle and divided in half.

"puff!"

Elder Changhong spurted blood out, his face pale, and even his body began to tremble.

But he didn't have the slightest worry, but instead laughed loudly, that laughter seemed to break through the sky.

"What are you crazy about?"

Old man Changhong wiped a mouthful of blood, and didn't care: "Old is not dead, you are really old, do you guess what I saw in Jiujiang?"

"Hurry up! Don't play dumb mysteries." Liang Lao said angrily.

"Mantianjinchi, a dragon claw manifests, this is a sign that Qianlong is out of reach." The old man Changhong was very excited.

"Qianlong is out of reach? Are you mistaken? Are we really going to have another dragon in China?"

"Since there is a Qianlong out of the abyss, then there is good luck. Maybe your family's curse has a way to crack it."

...

There is no dragon in Jiujiang City, Chu Yi does not know.

The eighteenth shift at the moment was quiet, and he was looking at the two people led by Qin Ran with a headache now.

"Ms. Chu, these are the two transfer students who came today. They are temporarily arranged in your class. If there are no problems, they will be handed over to you."

One man and one woman.

When seeing the girl, Chu Yi gasped.

Liang Shier took a step forward and bowed just right, then smiled slightly: "Teacher Chu, I will be your student from now on."