Gu Jianlin glanced at the naughty kid hanging on the street lamp, and an unknown fire shot up again.
The sequelae caused by the rampant state of ghost-human transformation were too great for him. In fact, if he did not use the realm of freedom to eliminate all extraordinary abilities in the field, then he would not be able to control himself at all and would inevitably die.
Even after the battle was over, he silently recited the Great Mercy and Great Compassion Mantra several times before he stabilized his mind.
Amitabha, good, good, good.
This naughty kid is really capable of making a lot of noise, and his fighting ability is very strong. He is worthy of being a fourth-level mad king.
You know, Gu Jianlin himself is not just a simple third-level great commander. He has dual-core driven spirituality. All his extraordinary abilities are almost twice as powerful, and they have also been strengthened by the power of Qilin.
His basic attributes are doubled and his skills have been enhanced.
He even understood the true meaning of breathing techniques.
This is not counting the light protection that Lin Wanqiu gave him in advance, which helped him become immune to physical toxins.
Neither side is armed with myths.
No wonder no one has been able to cure this naughty child. Due to their status, the elders must not be too cruel to a child. There are not many young people who are her opponents, and even if they are, they are wary of their background.
She almost destroyed Gu Jianlin's character.
But luckily, we narrowly won in the end.
In the realm of freedom, the original battle between the Ascended Ones has become a seventeen-year-old teenager versus a twelve-year-old naughty kid. Neither side has extraordinary abilities, and their advantages are clear at a glance.
Pick up the folding chair and slap it on your butt. That's it.
And after using the realm of freedom, even the stench was purified.
Praise the breathwork.
Praise the King of Blue.
The parrot stood in the birdcage and said angrily: "Monkey!"
On the street lamp, Ji Xiaoyu was still struggling, but she was almost paralyzed by the fire of the divine sacrifice. Obviously, with no one to help her, this fourth-level mad king no longer had the majesty of the past.
At this time, someone in the crowd stood up.
"Oh my God, my little princess, what's wrong with you?"
Cheng Youyu was the first to stand up. He turned on the camera with his mobile phone and started filming wildly. His eyes were filled with tears. His mouth was so distressed that the corners of his mouth cracked. His smile collapsed: "Who are you provoking? Look, how did everything become like this?" . Hey, you, this is really reincarnation, who can God spare! Oh no, this is really a sin, haha..."
People looked at the fat man silently, thinking that you are really brave.
Especially Zhang Cheng and Nie Xiangsi as teammates.
Although the little princess was hung from the street lamp, she was conscious.
Those eyes are almost on fire, obviously I remember you, little fat man.
Obviously, in this unprecedented battle, the Chair Killer powerfully defeated the Jedi Poison King.
Ended this undefeated legend.
But the question is, how to win!
At the same level, it is possible to cross-level challenges.
However, it is very rare for the extraordinary level to defeat the super-dimensional level.
At least in the Fengcheng area, only Lei Lei can do it, and he does so with the help of mythical weapons.
"I didn't notice the fluctuation of the mythical weapons."
A great wizard in the path of a witch whispered: "But I detect traces of the presence of spirits."
Spirit!
So that's the case, then it's broken.
Among all the inheritance paths, only the priests have the ability to control spiritual bodies.
And you have to become a great commander.
In other words, Gu Jianlin has broken through the third level!
Lin Wanqiu looked at the young man with increasingly warm eyes. It seemed that his performance in the forbidden area of Xigang was not his limit. No wonder he was calm and composed when faced with the attack of a fourth-level overlord.
It's understandable that he can ignore even Instructor Wan's killing field.
At this time, in the stands in the distance, Wanwan Tu silently put down his telescope, turned around and shouted: "Did you see it? Old Chen! Did you see it? You still told me that this person is not that powerful? You touch it?" Doesn’t it hurt to touch your own conscience? How do you say such words? You just want to trick me, right? "
"Even the little princess was subdued by him. This is not so powerful, so what does it mean to be powerful?"
He said filial piety: "This is the student of the King of Blue, right? Someone from their lineage must have come to take revenge on me again, and they want to see me make a fool of myself? No, I have to go back and practice more! Ten times more!"
Chen Bojun has eagle eyes, so he can see distant scenes without a telescope.
He couldn't understand how this was done.
"Third level, Da Siming, so fast?"
He murmured: "Could it be that the Blue King gave him a small prescription? Where did he get the spiritual secret medicine?"
And even after being promoted to the third level, this speed is too high.
"Stop acting stupid!"
Wan Tu said heartbrokenly, "You just ganged up to try to trick me, didn't you?"
Suddenly, Chen Bojun raised a finger: "Shh!"
Wan Tu roared angrily: "Shhhhhhhh, don't change the subject..."
However, the next moment, he suddenly shut up.
Because Chen Bojun silently pointed in one direction.
I saw someone standing in the shadow of the tree under the dim street light, her golden robe blowing in the wind.
Graceful, majestic.
This figure is very familiar to the senior officials of the Ether Association.
Once you've seen it once, you won't forget it.
President!
Chen Bojun and Wanwantu looked at each other, but they didn't expect that this fun would even attract the President!
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Taihua was far away, with the corners of his lips slightly raised.
"Oh, you little thing, you also have today."
She paused and said, "This guy Huaiyin is a waste of work, but he does have a good eye."
An old servant stood respectfully beside her and said: "Madam, Mr. Huai's student is indeed very talented, but his advancement speed and combat effectiveness are really a bit abnormal. Theoretically, according to Mr. Huai's The method of teaching disciples should not be to give away resources in the early stage.”
Taihua glanced at him: "Huh?"
"I mean, Gu Jianlin should have a problem."
The old servant lowered his eyebrows and said, "Especially, this is Gu Cian's son, so you need to be careful."
Taihua narrowed his eyes and said calmly, "I'll just pretend you never said such a thing."
The old servant's expression changed and he quickly lowered his head.
"How can people live in this world without secrets?"
Taihua said calmly: "People who have no secrets will not live long. A mediocre person will like the kind of mediocre person who can see through it at a glance. And for me, the more secrets he has, the better."
The old servant said quickly: "I understand, madam."
"Gu Ci'an's son is interesting. Let Xiaoyu learn from him for a while. This child has lacked supervision and education since she was a child. If she doesn't get treatment in time, she will probably be disabled. With luck, she can still learn Breathwork.”
Tai Hualeng thought of something and snorted coldly: "Old Jiu, go give him my golden ruan and phoenix feather."
The old servant's expression changed: "I understand."
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On the street lamp next to the ruins, the little princess looked like a roasted suckling pig. She was burned by the fire of the gods and was already unconscious. Finally, she realized that she was unable to break free and simply cried loudly.
The melon-eaters were watching, already anticipating what the headlines of tomorrow’s deep space forum would be.
Gu Jianlin was still sitting on the sofa, unmoved.
"Do you want to put the little princess down?"
Lin Wanqiu whispered: "After all, she is the president's granddaughter. Her guardian will be here soon."
Gu Jianlin said calmly: "I'll hang out for two days."
Hang for two days!
The younger brothers standing in rows showed incomprehensible expressions of fear.
At this time, the crowd parted automatically, and a solemn middle-aged man walked over with his hands behind his back.
"Little princess!"
When he saw the figure hanging on the street lamp and this tragic situation, his expression changed drastically: "Who did this!"
In the dead silence, Gu Jianlin sat on the sofa and raised his head: "Me."
"you?"
The middle-aged man had an angry look on his face: "Do you know who she is? How dare you do this to her? Put her down quickly! Otherwise, I will report this matter to the president, and you will suffer a lot!"
"I reject."
Gu Jianlin put down the cup of Coke and asked expressionlessly: "Are you her father? I remember there is a saying that if the son doesn't teach, it's the father's fault. If you want me to put her down, then you have to Take responsibility for her mistakes and apologize for her."
The middle-aged man's expression changed. He obviously knew what kind of thing his little princess was. He stumbled and said, "I, I am the protector of the little princess. The little princess has no parents. What you said does not hold true!"
Who dares to be the little princess’s parents? That’s not asking for death.
Gu Jianlin was stunned.
At this time, the parrot shouted: "It's the fault of the parents for not teaching!"
Everyone's expressions changed. Good guy, who are you implying?
As we all know, the little princess’s grandfather was the president of the previous generation. He has passed away many years ago and has nothing to do with this matter.
Then there is only one person left who is the direct elder within two generations.
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In the distance, Taihua, who was about to leave, heard these words and his steps froze slightly.
