I have become a high-risk professional teacher

Is it a bit like Shuanghe Youlong? "An old man on the stage stroked his beard.

"Song Huayu was taught by that monster Gu Qingzhou, so it's not surprising that he knows this trick." The person next to him said.

"That's right... I made all the fuss." Qing Yin's sword, the posture of the two cranes and the dragon, how many surprises does this kid have?

Suddenly I miss Song Huayu's master a little bit.

Wang Chenghu became even more angry, "If I don't beat you into a cripple today, I won't believe Wang."

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Chapter 89

——Never speak of my master in front of me——

At this moment, Song Lin curled his lips into a chuckle, "Could it be that your surname is Meow?"

……

There was a burst of laughter on the stage, and Gu Qingzhou was very satisfied. This kid won't suffer a loss and also traveled all over the world with me, and he was somewhat influenced by his ears and eyes.

Gu Qingzhou's smile couldn't be hidden anymore.

Wang Chenghu was even more annoyed, the person in front of him had completely violated his bottom line.

The tiger shape on Wang Chenghu's body gradually became larger, and Song Lin flew back, only to see Wang Chenghu roaring upwards and another white tiger appeared, slowly walking out of the smoke.

"Win-win, hate the sky!" At this time, Wang Chenghu unexpectedly grew many emerald green vines around him, and the sharp thorns on the vines were faintly emitting purple mist, which was highly poisonous.

The vines and the tiger suddenly went crazy, attacking indiscriminately at the place where Song Lin was, and Wang Chenghu only knew how to attack blindly.

"This kid is in a hurry, he is in a hurry..." Gu Qingzhou actually likes to see other people trying to kill my apprentice, but it just doesn't work, and it just feels so good for no reason.

Song Lin turned his head and put his gaze on the stage, where Gu Qingzhou looked at himself with a smile on his face.

"I said that my master is here." Song Lin felt a chill coming out of his body, and several cranes flew out of the ice mist. The gap between levels is irreparable.

In the face of absolute strength, you are far away from everything you do. Sure enough, within a few rounds, Wang Chenghu fell directly to the ground with scars all over his body.

Just as Song Ling wanted to leave, Wang Chenghu raised his head to the sky and screamed, "You are just like your master, you are a waste who only knows about beauty."

Everyone knew that this was just Wang Chenghu's angry words, but this sentence also violated Song Lin's taboo.

At this time, Wang Chenghu stood up clutching his chest, bursting out the remaining spiritual power in his body, "Today we two will perish together."

"Wang Chenghu's ability is good, but his temper is too impatient, and he should be controlled by the demon at this time."

Wang Chenghu made several copies, and his whole body seemed to be paralyzed. Song Lin appeared behind Wang Chenghu in a flash.

"Never insult my master in front of me." Song Lin said this sentence slowly, Wang Chenghu only knew what rubbish was that day.

"Ahhhh!" Wang Chenghu's wrist was twisted, and Song Lin used the next move before he had finished the first move. The tip of the sword stayed near Wang Chenghu's neck, and the bloodstains on his body were already visible.

"Song Huayu, win!" He yelled this sentence in a hurry, because he was afraid that Wang Chenghu would be overwhelmed and say something disgusting, and put his life in it.

"Sect Master Qian, have you seen the move he used just now?"

"Saw……"

"It's Qinghe Youhuang created by Gu Qingzhou. He is really optimistic about this kid. If this kid dies, what will his expression be like?"

Wang Chenghu collapsed on the stage with a face full of pain. Seeing the situation, several senior brothers immediately got off the stage and carried him away.

It was like an elder walking slowly onto the stage, with white clothes and white hair, and a goatee similar to the others.

"Wang Chenghu go back and admit your mistakes." The old man stroked his goatee, and a brash junior shouted, "Song Huayu should apologize too!"

"People didn't die, and they didn't suffer too much injury. Why do you have to apologize?" Gu Qingzhou suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"I……"

"I didn't call to stop just now, and my apprentice didn't beat you to death." This kind of thick-faced words are true, and no one else can say them except Gu Qingzhou.

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Chapter 90

I just like to protect my apprentice, what's wrong?

"I don't know who it is. The one who spoke first, he couldn't control his mouth. My apprentice came to discipline him. What's wrong with the discipline?"

Gu Qingzhou speaks at a leisurely pace, with his arms crossed over his chest to stand up to the end with this group of people. Now people are not in the mood to look at Song Lin, and stare at Gu Qingzhou firmly.

"I don't have much hobbies in my life, I just like to quarrel with people." Gu Qingzhou really brought his shameless nature to the extreme.

"You..." The disciple's ears turned red from anger.

"Come on, shut up!" the white-haired old man scolded. "Quickly apologize to Gu Xianshi."

"I... I'm sorry!" The address turned his head away obviously reluctantly, but Gu Qingzhou was quite happy.

"That's right. Although you don't look very good and your martial arts are not very good, you are still good in this respect. You have a future, young man."

"Master Song Huayu is also a handsome man, he seems to be in his early 20s."

"You don't know him, he is Gu Qingzhou."

"Thanks to everyone's love." Gu Qingzhou changed a fan from his hand and shook it, looking like a romantic man.

"Let's go, Ah Lin is going to watch the next performance."

"Master, you..."

"What's the matter?" Gu Qingzhou turned his head, treating Yu Songlin with endless tenderness and patience.

Sometimes it really makes people wonder, is this becoming a teacher or a mother?

"I... have nothing to do. Master, let's go first." Song Lin also returned a smile. Gu Qingzhou was a little puzzled. Why did Ah Lin become more and more strange?Is it my illusion?or something else...

Song Lin looked at Wang Chenghu, who had stepped down from the stage, actually had the idea of ​​killing him just now, but fortunately he controlled it in time, otherwise he would embarrass his master.

"The next Yeina, Qian Xiaomeng."

Ye Yina walked onto the stage slowly, revealing her whip directly. "Young lady is very pretty, but be careful, if I get scratched by myself, I won't be responsible here."

[Warning, warn the host that he is too involved in the drama, please get out of the vicious female supporting role immediately. ㄟ（▔,▔）ㄏ】

Ye Yina waved her whip and there was a purple figure, hidden among the snakes, ready to attack at any time.

"Yeina advanced!"

"The next one is Zeng Tian, ​​Tian Ru!"

"On the contrary, I don't really want to summon my own bitch, but I can't help it... I rely on you." How can you curse people? "

"I mean, my sword is called me."

"The two will advance to the same level!" The applause on the stage is getting louder and louder, and the game is getting bigger and bigger.

Gu Qingzhou closed his eyes and thought about Dong, when and when, these applause also came from himself.

At some point, these applause turned into blades.Gu Qingzhou seemed to have entered his own nightmare, dyed his forehead, and broke out in cold sweat. After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and gasped for breath.

"Master, is there something wrong with this tea?"

"fine."

Song Lin actually didn't like this very much. He had to ask about everything. Master, he couldn't get an accurate answer to anything. Master could only carry everything on his own. He also wanted to stand beside Master and help him. bear some pain.

"Ah Lin, who is it to compare with who now?"

"Luo Qingyao from Tianfeng Sumen, and Jiang Tan from Sifanchu, they are now at a stalemate, and I don't know when they will finish their confrontation."

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sorry!forgot the timing;

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Chapter 91

——Don’t want to gamble——

"Really? That's coming soon." Gu Qingzhou said softly.

"What does Master mean?" Song Lin was puzzled.

"Within a quarter of an hour." What Gu Qingzhou meant was that the battle would be completely over within a moment, as he said.Soon, the two of them both ended the battle.

"Two games advanced to the first round, Han Zhao and Xie Tianzhi."

This time, everyone in the audience didn't read blindly. After all, it was a bit difficult to deal with, "Who are you beating? If I lose again, my wife will scold me when I go home."

"Xie Tianzhi is one of the powerful disciples of Qingshanjian Sect, and Han Zhao is Gu Qingzhou's disciple. This is really difficult, and it might be a big loss."

I don't know what these people said back and forth, and they thought they were discussing some major business matters.

"Han Zhao be careful." Gu Qingzhou's words always felt a little serious.

"I know, I won't embarrass you."

Gu Qingzhou was just stunned for a moment, and hooked his lips helplessly.

"Xie Tianzhi is a stubborn stubble. It is said that his special skills have not been used yet, and no one knows, or I... don't do too much, just use less. Leave a way out."

"Han Zhao is Gu Qingzhou's apprentice. Hey, you said Gu Qingzhou, would you give him some exercises? After all, they all come from big families..."

"That's not sure. What you say is true. It's really hard for me."

"Think about it, both of you, Han Zhao is just a student, have you heard what they call Gu Qingzhou? It's a teacher, you are stupid, stupid!"

The man continued talking.

"Is Han Zhao worthy?"

There was no result in this fight and fight, and in the end they simply stopped betting. This kind of thing is too easy to overturn, and no one wants to lose money, but if the bet is right at this time, there must be a group of people. scold you.

In fact, Han Zhao didn't have that much psychological pressure, but he didn't know how hard this stubble was until he saw the murderous look in the opposite person's eyes.

Xie Tianzhi exuded a gloomy Devil May Cry, as if there was a dark cloud above his head, casually