"Brother Yang..."
Zhou Zhiyang was a little embarrassed.
Why aren't you familiar with it? If you're not familiar, you're no longer familiar, and you don't even know each other? I intuitively feel that there must be something going on between Master Yang An and his uncle...
But looking at Yang An's appearance, she couldn't ask.
…
Two hours later.
A city that looks like a modern city appears in everyone's sight.
"This is the Academy City. A city built because of the Alliance Academy."
Song Chengzhi led everyone down from the clouds.
To Yang An's expectation, this was completely a standard modern city. There are many high-rise buildings, reinforced concrete buildings everywhere, bustling streets, busy traffic, luxury cars roaring, flowers blooming, and young ladies wearing cool clothes can be seen everywhere. If it weren't for the powerful aura on his body, he would be no different from a prosperous city in the secular world.
In addition to numerous martial arts arenas, the Alliance Academy's architectural style is also very similar to that of ordinary universities.
"The power of habit..."
Yang An murmured.
"It's still so comfortable!"
Such a scene was really beyond Yang An's expectation. In his imagination, it is not surprising that the vast Origin Star, the Nine Heavens and the Earth, and the existence of such an awesome alliance school cover an area of millions of miles, right? After all, freshmen like them are masters of S level and Mahayana realm. It's normal for dormitories to be hundreds of miles apart.
But the Alliance Academy and the Academy City that was born because of the academy are not much larger than Jiangbei City in the secular world.
Technological civilization, portable lifestyle and group living have obviously become people's habits.
"Another batch of new students has arrived."
"There is a beautiful school girl!"
"Are you from the secular world? They are all superpowers. It's boring."
"Hey, isn't that Song Chengzhi? He's such an immortal, why are you so free to pick someone up?"
"I found a good-looking little brother! Ah...is it Master Yang An?"
When Song Chengzhi led everyone into the student registration office of Huaxia College, an alliance institution, he attracted some old students to watch.
"Master Yang An? What the hell?"
"No. 1 of the first Glory God in Second Life! The seed of hope!"
"Oh, it's just a seed of hope for the birth of Second Life. What's so surprising...fuck..."
The disdainful young man suddenly shut up, shrank his neck, and turned his head.
Damn it, you can say this at any time, but you can never say it when someone is present.
An extremely powerful momentum suddenly appeared, billowing with murderous intent, overwhelming the sky and the earth. The thick smell of blood filled the air.
In the sky, a blood-red figure, like the scorching sun, shines in all directions. The whole person is glowing with blood-red light. It arrives in an instant, looking down at the crowd, its bright eyes sweeping over it, as if it is looking for something.
As soon as this person appeared, the buzz of discussion stopped abruptly.
Then it turned into greetings of adoration, compliments, and flattery.
"Hello, Senior Tianjian!"
"Congratulations to Senior Tianjian on your triumphant victory!"
"Senior Tianjian, did you gain much from this battlefield of immortals and demons?"
"Senior Tianjian, why are you here?"...
The figure that suddenly appeared in the sky was none other than Zhou Tianjian.
"Maide!"
Yang An wanted to curse.
He didn't want to see this bitch.
Because now he is definitely no match for this bitch!
Once he meets the bitch, he may be tortured...
After all, he had tortured and killed the bitch before, and he had tortured and killed him countless times, but in the end... well, the bitch didn't accept it, and he never would. Yang An was convinced, and was convinced by the bitch's head.
No way, no one can stand it, it's like a fly buzzing endlessly, and the second person can't really kill the second person...
But now it is impossible to disappear.
In an instant, Yang An concentrated his aura to the extreme, and the aura of his physical body and soul disappeared directly. He could not see the realm or how strong he felt.
Chaos.
"Master Yang An! Hahaha, my brother Di, my dear brother... finally, I finally waited for you, I miss you so much!"
Uh-huh!
With a flash of "swish", Zhou Tianjian arrived in front of Yang An. He was definitely not pretending to be excited. He opened his arms to give Yang An a big hug.
"Go away, I don't know you." Yang An pushed Zhou Tianjian away with a look of disgust.
"Uh...Brother, my dear brother, I am the Sword God Feng Qingyang! Although I have become more handsome, stronger and more awesome, how can you not recognize me, my dear brother? The sword energy, sword intent, Sword bone, sword heart, kendo... were all taught by you. How could you not sense it? Although you have become more handsome and... Well, my brother, your stealth ability is so strong... But I still recognize you at a glance. Out of you! I knew you wouldn't die! How lonely would my life be if you died? Brother, don't say anything else. You report first. When it's over, brother, I will prepare a feast for you! Cough, Don’t be like this, dear brother, this is reality. If you die, you will really die. I originally wanted my dear brother to train me..."
"????"
Yang An was stunned.
The painting style is different from what I imagined...
"How long have you been back?"
Yang An frowned slightly and stared at Zhou Tianjian with his dark and deep eyes like a sharp sword.
"Six years..."
"Six years, only third grade?" Yang An said with seeming contempt.
"Ahem, dear brother, I am a three-star, so I am a bit slower than a third-level true immortal... But my combat power is comparable to that of a fourth-level... Well, I am a bit weak, but dear brother, you can't let me follow you. You compare..."
"I am very weak. My physical body cannot reach the Mahayana realm, and my soul can only reach the Mahayana realm." Yang An said.
"Brother, you don't really think I'm a fool, do you?"
"What's the meaning?"
"The look in your eyes can kill me... Just don't seduce me, okay? This is reality... If you don't enter Second Life, please kill me, brother, as you like! Uh... Zhiyang, come here, My name is Uncle Yang. No... Brother, what do you think I call you? This is my niece, my niece, she is very beautiful, very talented, and has never been in love. Although she is a superpower, there is absolutely no problem in awakening the star soul... …”
"..." Zhou Zhiyang looked embarrassed and flushed.
Uncle, what does this mean? Sell her?
Under the gaze of everyone, Zhou Zhiyang wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in, and suddenly understood why Master Yang An said he didn't know his uncle...
But why are you a little excited?
…
At this moment, the students around him all looked at Yang An in shock.
Can eyes kill Zhou Tianjian?
Zhou Tianjian, the evil genius who is arrogant, moody, bullies the weak and is not afraid of the strong, actually said that the new look in his eyes could kill him?
He actually bowed his head and offered up his own niece in a flattering manner?
&nbmmm……
Is this Yang An really so scary?
He's so handsome, that's for sure, I've never seen anyone so handsome. But it's just a new life. The aura just now was clearly the Mahayana realm. Although the physical realm is a bit obscure, how strong can it be?
Many of the people present were natives of the Alliance and did not care at all about the situation in the secular world of Second Life. The natives of the alliance look at the geniuses who come out of the secular world, just like the top students in the capital look at the only hope of the village. Who cares?
Only a truly rising monster like Zhou Tianjian can impress them.
