"headmaster……"

"Do I really can't practice martial arts in the future?"

"headmaster……"

"Child! Don't worry, the old principal will definitely let you stand up."

Ma Qiangang looked dull. After a while, he moved and asked in a low voice: "Have the interviewer gone?"

"Go away!"

"Then why not call me?"

"The next wave is coming soon, I'm thinking... don't call you anymore! Don't affect the consistency of your emotions."

"When will this day end?"

"If you have two more interviews today, you will faint."

Ma Qiangang really doesn’t want to be so embarrassed, but what else can I do when I encounter such a principal?

He has to act many times every day, and now he has serious sequelae. As soon as he sees strangers, he can't help but enter the state of possession of the drama spirit.

Ma Qiangang felt that he must be out of luck.

"Why couldn't think so at the beginning? I had to come to Tianchanji University?"

"Is the Queen Zhuxia Academy not good?"

"Just with my talent as a soft rice genius, the prince consort may have eaten several of them."

"Why do you have to?"

"Lying here to pretend to be disabled!"

"Pretending to be mentally traumatized..."

"And it's sold every day!"

"I'm almost sold out my integrity. The family of the Soft Rice Wizard is not rich!"

What else can Ma Qiangang do?

He calmed down and carried on for two more rounds, and then he had survived another day.

"Fasu Rabbit!"

"Smash martial arts value on the ten powers of dragon elephant!"

"Don't worry about the physical collapse, or the foundation of martial arts."

“Will it be life-threatening?”

"Then... let it go."

Ma Qiangang was in a state of "extremely unlucky". Although the old principal gave him a promise, Xiao Ma was still a little worried.

He was entangled by the Black Tide Sword at that time, so he had no choice, otherwise he would have been sucked to death by the Black Tide Sword.

After all, this thing is a black demon soldier, not a very good thing.

Now that the crisis has passed, Ma Qiangang knows that the past has not changed, so he is very active in thinking how to minimize the losses.

His martial arts foundation was greatly damaged, and the Yijin Sutra of Tianchan Temple University did have the wonderful function of restoring the martial arts foundation.

But the problem is...

He is so fucking, he really needs to practice the alien tendon meridian!

Now Ma Qiangang's progress in his cultivation has slowed down significantly. Not to mention that within a few months, he will train the Dragon Elephant Ten Powers and Vajra Ruyi to the thirty level.

At the current speed of entry, he may not be able to practice these two martial arts to the peak of the martial arts realm for 10 or 20 years.

He can't really endure for ten or twenty years.

As for the other martial arts, there is no possibility of entering the country for a while.

He is usually lucky, but as long as he practices a little, his meridians will break, and even if he grits his teeth and holds it up, it will be useless.

Because the true qi will scatter from the broken meridians, no matter how long it takes to practice, there will be no entry to it.

Ma Qiangang sighed secretly, gave up the idea of ​​practicing martial arts, and turned to practicing magic power to form a chapter.

These days, he pretended to be disabled, his mind was in great difficulty, and his will collapsed after a setback. He was completely dependent on practicing this thing to pass the time.

The chapter on Ma Qiangang's magic power has long been tempered to the thirty level, but next, no matter how hard he strives, his magic power is constantly improving, but he can never break through and cannot enter the realm of Master Yuling.

Xiao Ma'er is not in a hurry, anyway, he doesn't want a master of spirits.

After leaving Ma Qiangang, the old principal returned to his own practice room and issued several consecutive communication requests.

Just when he thought there was no response this time, the smart device lit up.

A clean middle-aged man said helplessly: "Teacher!"

The old principal smiled and said, "Have you decided to treat Ye Tianchan and Ma Qiangang?"

"Our teachers and students of Tianchan Temple University have devoted their efforts to the Xia Empire and died after all."

"I won't talk about Ye Tianchan. As Zhuxia, he is also the youngest martial god on earth, he doesn't even have a card face and has not yet been able to enter the House of Gods!"

"Ma Qiangang is a good boy!"

"When he rushed into the Black God's body, everyone could hear it clearly."

"It won't look back, give me a magnetic levitation car, I'm going to do something within my ability."

"Listen!"

"How loyal and loyal to the country, sacrifice your life for justice?"

"When I saved this child, I really thought he couldn't survive, his bones were broken and his spirit was broken."

"A person who graduates from high school can be able to pick up Zhuxia University."

"During one military training period, you can be promoted to Wuhao and kill a martial saint, three martial saints, and a student of the Master of Spirit."

"It's a once-in-a-lifetime!"

"I can only lie on the bed, my eyes are dull, and I don't know if I can still tell you in the future."

"Poor doll, don't even have a girlfriend, she's still a virgin..."

"The most important taste of life has never been tasted."

"What do you think of?"

"What are I trying to do with old man?"

The middle-aged man in Qinghuang said helplessly: "Teacher! I will reward Ma Qiangang..."

"A bullshit? Don't fool a broken lieutenant general, it's not worth it!"

"Give Ma Qiangang a fiefdom!"

"I don't have high requirements. Taixu Shenwu Realm, Heaven Realm, and Jiuzhou are fine!"

"It's enough to have a hundred thousand eighty thousand square kilometers."

"Even if it's a little smaller, it's a little comfort to such a brave man!"

"Teacher, isn't this suitable?"

"If someone in the court opposes it, I won't be willing to do it alone."

The old principal said with a solemn look on his face, a serious and righteous expression: "Who opposes! Give me the list."

"Teacher, they are all loyal ministers of the empire. You can't kill their entire family."

"Is I such a irritable person?"

"I am planning to give up this old face and plead with them."

The middle-aged man in Qinghuang felt that he was almost helpless and said in a deep voice: "Teacher! I'll give up this face."

"I promise you this."

"Please give Ye Wushen and Ma Qiangang an explanation."

"I will not let warriors and soldiers who are loyal to the empire and sacrifice for their country and people feel frustrated and humiliated."

"Isn't it necessary for the old man to talk to them?"

"Need not!"

The middle-aged man from Qinghuang closed the news and said, "Transfer my will and Ye Tianchan's affairs, today the House of God and the House of Commons must give a result, otherwise they will never be in vain and everyone will be hungry until they pass."

"Order to give Ma Qiangang's fief..."

"Don't be enfeoffed in the heaven and Jiuzhou, but in the Taixu Divine Martial Realm!"
Chapter completed!