"roll!"

Fang Che laughed and scolded: "I mean you five people, why did you add me to the group? But Yu Tianzun and Yuntianzun Sword Tianzun are both good. As for Jing Tianzun, Jing Shuanggao, it's a bit indecent. It's better to call it Shadow Tianzun."

"

This made everyone nod.

In fact, when everyone is together, Jing Shuanggao's presence is too low.

If he didn't speak, no one else would realize that there was such a person.

He clearly has a good personality and is very active, but he is just so unnoticed.

The word shadow fits him very well.

"Ding Juran should actually be called Shukou Tianzun." Song in the Rain said.

"I talk occasionally."

Ding Ziran rolled his eyes.

"Yes, yes, three sentences a day. They are: hold! hold! Look at the sword!"

The autumn clouds burst into laughter.

"When I fight with others, they don't even say these words."

Ding Juran defended.

"The five great gods are not bad, but a bit awkward."

Yu Zhongge sighed: "With our level of strength, if we talk nonsense about the Heavenly Lord... If we say it, others will really laugh us out of our teeth."

"It's an internal name for now."

Fang Che didn't feel anything bad: "Besides, I will always think about Tianzun's path in the future. With the name of Tianzun on my head, it is not easy to slack off."

"That's what Boss Fang said. From now on, I will be Yu Tianzun."

Yu Zhongge gave a wry smile, turned around and saluted: "Brothers, I sincerely ask you, please don't call me that when there are outsiders. I'm really not that thick-skinned..."

"Me too."

"Me too."

Everyone smiled bitterly.

But there was a sparkle in their eyes, and it was clear that everyone was looking forward to it. If one day, they could really reach the top, and make the name of the Heavenly Lord on their head be worthy of the name.

What kind of scenery should it be?

Darkly.

Li Changkong and others looked at each other with a bit of a smile on their lips.

A few days later, registration begins.

Report each team to the headquarters for final determination.

Baiyun Martial Arts Academy reported:

Fifth grade: five-person team, name: Wu Zhibing, Jun Hefang...

Fourth grade: five-person team. Name:...

Third grade: five-person team. Name:...

Second grade: five-person team. Name:...

First grade: Tianzun Brigade. Name: Hongtianzun Mo Ganyun, Yutianzun Singing in the Rain...

…

"Ah ah ah..." The five people covered their faces and rolled on the small school ground: "I'm so embarrassed, so embarrassed..."

"It's so embarrassing..."

"I'm so embarrassed to see people..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Fang Che laughed loudly.

Seeing that Ding Juran, who was usually lonely, turned red and turned into a monkey's butt after hearing the name, Fang Che felt extremely satisfied.

Li Changkong looked innocent: "I didn't expect that Deputy Chief Huang would report it directly. This has nothing to do with me, but now that the deal is settled, this is the only way."

Huang Yifan rolled his eyelids and held his breath: "..."

But he said nothing.

Although it was discussed by everyone, it was indeed him who reported it. Only he, the deputy mountain chief, could take the blame for this.

Others cannot carry it.

Huang Yifan smacked it and felt vaguely, since I came to Baiyun Martial Arts Academy, apart from taking the blame and being a thug, it seems that I have never done anything else?

Grass!

I'm obviously here to supervise you! How did you become a professional scapegoat and an amateur thug?

Where does this problem lie?
Chapter completed!