Immortal Master Copper Trigram: "Balls! North River, what do you mean by this, you're going too far! Next full moon night, at the summit of the forbidden city, do you dare to come? "
"Sure, do you think I'm afraid of a fake diviner like you? But I'm not free on next full moon night, how about we set the time for three months later? " Beihe Sanren straightforwardly agreed: "Also, how am I going to find you when the time comes, after all, you have too many identities. If you change your identity, I wouldn't recognize you even if you stood in front of me. "
Immortal Master Copper Trigram was not only 'proficient' in divinations, he was also very good at disguising — — the people in the group all guessed that he must have frequently miscalculated and was chased by people, and had no choice but to change his identity to escape. Over time, he developed the ability to disguise himself.
"Three months it is then! When the time comes, you just wait at the summit of the forbidden city, I'll find you! With that hateful face of yours, I'll recognize you even if you turn into ashes! "Immortal Master Copper Trigram said angrily.
"Then it's settled!" Beihe Sanren was very calm, and looked like he had Immortal Master Copper Trigram in the bag.
When Yellow Mountain Zhenjun saw this, he suddenly sent a smiling emoji, and said: "Looks like North River, you're about to break through, and you need a battle as a primer to break through in one go, right? You've stayed at the Fifth Stage Spirit Emperor Realm for a long time, it's time to break through. On the night of the full moon three months later, if I can find the time, I'll go to the summit of the forbidden city and preside over the battle. At that time, I'll also prepare a small gift for you two. "
"True Monarch really understands my heart!" Beihe Sanren immediately couldn't stay calm, one must know that Yellow Mountain Zhenjun was an old senior, the things he prepared definitely wouldn't be as simple as a 'small gift'.
To these juniors, the things that were revealed through the cracks of these old seniors' fingers were treasures that could only be obtained through fortuitous encounters!
"Since True Monarch said that, I won't leave North River cold at that time. I originally wanted to let North River stay at the summit of the forbidden city and feel the cold wind at night. "Immortal Master Copper Trigram said unhurriedly.
"… …" Beihe Sanren.
Bastard!
As expected of a fortune-teller who played with people's hearts. His heart was really dirty!
At this time, North River secretly decided that three months later, he would beat Copper Trigram's Immortal Master to the point that even a True Monarch wouldn't be able to recognize him!
Since it was over, the group chat temporarily quieted down.
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After Song Shuhang finished looking at the chat logs in the group, he was a little worried. Would Copper Trigram's Immortal Master and Beihe Sanren really go to the top of the Forbidden City to have a duel in three months' time? With their personalities, they might really do something so stupid. What if they were caught by the management?
I'll note this down. Before I leave the group, I'll remind them not to damage the country's cultural relics. That's illegal.
After closing the group chat, Song Shuhang opened the webpage of Jiangnan University City to see what news there was today.
The headline on the campus website was the inexplicable thunder this afternoon. As Song Shuhang had guessed, the location of the thunder and lightning was City H.
Due to the thunderbolt, part of H City and the neighboring Jiangnan District lost power, which led to a series of accidents. Fortunately, there were no casualties.
After that, there were some bits and pieces of news about Jiangnan University City. For example, the update of the list of the most beautiful men in the school; which top student in the school had completed the task of dominating the whole country and won a place in the national competition; and how much the quilt that a graduating senior had slept in was auctioned off for, and so on.
Shuhang was not interested in these things. He just wanted to know a little bit so that he could have some common topics when chatting with people.
Then he looked for information on registration for driving lessons on the campus website. The registration fee for an ordinary manual car was 2,500 yuan. The student price was just so affordable. In Jiangnan, once you stepped out of school, the fee for driving lessons started at 10,000 yuan.
Shuhang wrote down the contact number. He planned to learn the theory well in the next few days and then sign up for driving lessons. The driving school had a unified arrangement to learn the theory, but it would be faster if he learned the theory first and then directly signed up for driving lessons.
Ding dong ~
There was a new update on the campus in the campus news, which aroused his curiosity.
Just ten to twenty minutes ago, the delinquents wandering in the alleys near the university city were knocked down to the ground by an unknown expert and killed in seconds.
Most of these so-called delinquents were actually students in the school, and a small number of young people who had dropped out of school. Most of them were just rebellious youths who had exaggerated hairstyles, pierced various parts of their bodies, and secretly hid from the teachers in the alleys to smoke a cigarette or something.
Among them, there were also some who had the hobby of forcefully "borrowing" money from the hands of their juniors and cowardly seniors. For the delinquents, beating up others was a kind of hobby, and being beaten up was also a common thing. Because there were no gangs, they couldn't even be counted as hoodlums.
It was not news that delinquents were beaten up, but in just a few minutes, nearly a hundred delinquents were all beaten up, so there was a problem.
From the photos taken by the students at the scene with their mobile phones, the miserable state of the delinquents could be seen. Every face was red and swollen to an exaggerated degree. Their faces looked like they were going to act in a Beijing opera, with all kinds of colors. They had been beaten to the point that even their mother couldn't recognize them!
There was a lot of discussion on the campus website.
Some people were gloating: "Who did it? They really didn't show any mercy. Was it the mixed martial arts club or the taekwondo club? Or was it the boxing club who trained the new members and formed a group to kill the delinquents? "
The intelligence type: "They've all been knocked out and are being sent to the hospital. No one has woken up yet, so we don't know who did it. "
The reasoning type: "According to the shop owners at the side of the alley, they didn't see a large group of delinquents fighting each other. And even if it was a group fight, it's impossible for there to be no survivors. It's impossible for them to die together so coincidentally. So it's very likely that an expert came out, and one or a few people killed all the delinquents. "
"Expert? One against eighty? Haha. "Someone laughed. It must be known that the number of delinquents that were beaten was at least eighty, if not a hundred. So many delinquents were all beaten to the ground in just a few minutes. Only the heroes from television could do it, right?
"Maybe it's the elite special forces soldier king from the army? It's said that this kind of soldier king can knock down a normal person like it's child's play, and can knock down a dozen in a minute. "
"The person above must be joking, right? Even if the special forces soldier king is really that awesome, they still have their own mission. Letting them deal with the delinquents is like using a cannon to kill mosquitoes! "
"Don't say anymore, won't we know who did it when the delinquents wake up?" Someone replied.
Song Shuhang refreshed the webpage, casually looked at the various replies, and then closed the message window.
Anyway, the delinquents' matters had nothing to do with him.
Although Song Shuhang was only 1.75m, he was very strong. He wasn't the kind of person who could 'borrow' money, and lived in a different world from the delinquents … If nothing unexpected happened, he would never have anything to do with the delinquents for the rest of his life.
He stretched, closed the school webpage, and leaned back on the chair to empty his mind.
The strange thundercloud in the morning kept reverberating in his mind. His mind was clearly empty, but lightning would strike from time to time, causing his mind to be unable to calm down for a long time.
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The next day.
June 2nd, Sunday. Sunny.
Song Shuhang woke up early. He originally wanted to pull an all-nighter yesterday, but the series of things that happened yesterday made him feel weird. He didn't know why he didn't want to pull an all-nighter, but he washed up early and went to bed.
In the evening, his roommates would be back.
After waking up and washing up, Song Shuhang habitually opened the chat app on the bottom right corner of the screen. Cousin Zhao Yaya still hadn't replied, it looked like he would have to wait for another two days.
"If cousin still hasn't replied in two days, I'll give her a call." Song Shuhang thought to himself.
Then he opened the Nine Provinces (1) Group — — every time he looked at it, he would be in a good mood.
It's just that if you look at it too much, you'll be easily assimilated.
The first message in the group was from Su Clan's Ah Qi: "I've made everyone worried. Little Shiliu's lightning tribulation had a small accident, but I've already taken care of it. After Little Shiliu's lightning tribulation had an accident, he threw a tantrum. But he was found and brought away by me, and didn't cause too much of an accident. It was in a place near H City, there were a few … En, a few tens of tactless ordinary people who were knocked unconscious by Little Shiliu, and no one died. Next I'll be bringing Little Shiliu back to the Su Clan, and probably won't be online for the next few days. In short … please don't worry. "
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