National Simulation: I have countless talents

Chapter 276: The Suzerain of the Shenming Sect Has Been Suffering for a Long Time!

When Mochizuki heard Wang Pan say that she was narrow-minded, her body froze, and then she let go of the hand pinching Wang Pan's cheek expressionlessly.

"This dead bear child is really too hateful!

May I ask who in the entire Shenming sect doesn't know that this palace is famous for its grandeur and open-mindedness, how could it be possible to care about a brat like you!

Hold back, I can't be angry, anger will cause wrinkles and age!
No, I can't help it, I'm so angry! "

Mochizuki took a step back to open up the sea and the sky, and for a while, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became!
The narrow-minded Mochizuki couldn't take it anymore, picked up the king pan, put it on his lap, held a stick made from the spine of an unknown creature in his hand, and slapped the king pan!

"Traitor!

The majestic master of the Shenming Sect in this palace is open-minded, how could he care about a child like you?
How dare you arrange it face to face as a teacher!

If you don’t let your memory grow longer today, you won’t know that being a teacher is for your own good!
The so-called fault of the son not teaching his father, laziness of the teacher!
As a teacher today, I want to let you know what it means to be a strict teacher and produce a high-quality apprentice! "

Mochizuki became more and more angry, and while he was beating, he learned his lesson and directly set up a barrier in front of him.

Make sure that no matter how Wang Pan thumps, he can't touch himself.

After all, this brat Wang Pan has a criminal record!Have to guard against!
If Mochizuki hadn't tested Wang Pan's bones immediately, he had confirmed that Wang Pan's body was only three years old, not an old monster like Taoist Baiying.

And checked Wang Pan's soul, and confirmed that the soul fits perfectly with this body, and there is no sign of being taken away. Wang Pan's age is really only three years old, and Mochizuki killed Wang Pan a long time ago!
In Mochizuki's eyes, Wang Pan is a brat who was born with precocious intelligence and who is as big as a little ghost!
"I was wrong!

Master stop beating, stop beating!
Is the Holy Son shameless?
If you beat Ben Shengzi again, you will lose your face! "

Wang Pan struggled with his little arms and legs, resisting Mochizuki's atrocities.

Before I was cleaned up by Mochizuki, only a dozen or so elders were present.

Now, everyone in Shenmingzong was spanked by Mochizuki, which made Wang Pan a little bit embarrassed and became angry from embarrassment.

Wang Pan already thought that no matter how great his achievements are in the future, what happened today will become an indelible black history for him.

Wang Pan: My holy son can behead Yuanying during the three-year-old Qi training period!
The rest: Yes, yes, you were spanked by your master!
Wang Pan: My Holy Son coerces the younger generation, no one is my opponent!

The rest: You were pressed on the lap by your master and spanked!
Wang Pan: Mine!
"You want face? You want to turn your face?!

Come, come, come, as a teacher, I want to see how you, a rebel, turned against my teacher! "

Mochizuki was amused when she heard Wang Pan's yelling.

"enough!
I said, Master, is it wrong for you to be narrow-minded?
Don't think that, Master, you are beautiful and beautiful.

She has a graceful figure, is curvy, and has a pair of long legs, which can make me change my mind!

A soldier can be killed but not humiliated! "

Wang Pan was filled with indignation and complained loudly.

"Eh?"

Mochizuki was still a little angry when he heard the first two sentences, thinking whether to kill this traitor or not, but the more he listened to Mochizuki, the more confused he became.

After listening to Wang Pan's words, Mochizuki still had a cold face, but the joy in her eyes couldn't be concealed, almost overflowing.

Wang Pan could feel that Mochizuki's force to pump himself was weakened by ninety-nine percent.

This made Wang Pan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, this old woman's heart is really too small, I'm still a child!
Are you still a human being if you put such a heavy hand on a child?
"Being a teacher this time is just to teach you a lesson, remember it next time, and don't do it again."

Mochizuki looked at Wang Pan with softer eyes, and when she looked at Wang Pan again, she felt that this brat was not so hated.

"Is that possible?!"

"I've learned, I've learned! Next time I make a mistake, I can try this!"

"It's worthy of being the Holy Son. If it were someone else, I dare say that the suzerain is small-minded, and he would have been killed a long time ago."

"Is this the Holy Son? You can learn by yourself at a young age, and you have the essence of flattering!"

A group of elders muttered in their hearts, and at the same time looked a little strange, why does this suzerain seem to be fooled?

"It's so audacious, I'm ashamed of myself, alas, I don't want the position of the Holy Son!"

"Hmph, I respect the powerhouse of the Underworld Sect, and you will kill you sooner or later!"

A group of true disciples were aggrieved and looked down on such flatterers as Wang Pan.

A good man, you should carry a three-foot sword, and you will make great achievements!
What kind of skill is it to rely on flattering women?We are ashamed to be with you!

But there are also some true disciples with bright eyes, feeling that they have learned and learned, so they can still eat soft food like this!

Of course, they don't have the guts to think about eating soft food from the suzerain, they just want to see if they can find a female elder. If they can win the favor of the female elder, it will be of great help to themselves!

Wang Pan had a small face, but he happened to meet the eyes of the true disciple who had provoked him before.

This true disciple had a smile on his face, and his eyes were full of sarcasm.

Wang Pan got angry right away, just now he was being dealt with by Mochizuki, and he didn't care to kill this true disciple and let him live a little longer.

It doesn't matter if you are not grateful to Dade, but you still dare to laugh at yourself!
Wang Pan was very angry. Isn't this revenge?

Wang Pan's figure disappeared in place, and many talent titles burst into bright light at this moment, terrifying power surged and exploded in Wang Pan's young body!

When they saw Wang Pan's sudden attack, a group of elders and Mochizuki were not surprised, and they didn't take any action to stop it.

Not to mention that Wang Pan has not yet become the official Holy Son, even if the succession ceremony has been held, after becoming the Holy Son, they will not care.

For them, a holy son who can't recognize himself, and doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, will die when he dies.

"court death!"

Wu Qi didn't expect that Wang Pan would actually attack him!

Suddenly Wu Qi was furious, feeling that he was being provoked!
I am a true disciple, the middle stage of Nascent Soul!
The combat power is comparable to that of some Nascent Soul Dzogchen casual cultivators!
A holy son who came out of nowhere with a bad name, a mere three-year-old boy, dared to attack him!
Seeing that a group of elders didn't take any action to stop them, and looked happy to see the result, Wu Qi knew it.

With a sneer at the moment, he directly sacrificed the bottle soul banner!
A large black banner with the height of a person was hunting, and a group of fierce ghosts came out of the bottle soul banner, directly sealing off the surrounding space and turning it into a ghost land!
The main soul is a fierce ghost of the late Nascent Soul, extremely terrifying, and the eerie ghostly aura soars into the sky!
"Killing punch!"

Wang Pan waved his small fist, and when one fist landed, the terrifying dark red murderous aura was as real as it was!
The ghost in the late Yuanying period was directly beaten to the point of collapse by Wang Pan's punch, and his soul flew away!

This is a punch in the top ten martial arts!
One of the pinnacle skills is not supernatural powers, but better than supernatural powers!
With the blessing of the title of Immortal King, Wang Pan's realm has reached the Dzogchen Foundation Establishment Stage.

And isn't the ghost in the world of cultivating immortals the system of cultivating immortals?

of course!
Therefore, under the pressure of the title of Wangpan Immortal King, this ghost of the late Nascent Soul was directly cut off a big realm and became the late Golden Core.

With the blessing of many talent titles, it is reasonable for Wang Pan to kill a ghost in the late Jindan period, right?
But in Wang Pan's eyes, the very reasonable thing shocked a group of elders and true disciples who were about to watch the fun!
Even Mochizuki's eyes are full of shock at this time!

Mochizuki knew that Wang Pan was extraordinary. When she saw Wang Pan for the first time, Mochizuki saw through some of Wang Pan's details, and knew that Wang Pan was incomparably compatible with the Dao of Heaven. He could control the power of Dao of Heaven when he only practiced the third level of Qi.

That's why Mochizuki tolerated Wang Pan over and over again. If it were other people who dared to contradict Wang Pan like this, they would have died [-] times long ago!
But now, Mochizuki knows that she still underestimated Wang Pan!

Killing the Nascent Soul during the Qi training period is outrageous!

As for Wang Pan's sudden rise to the state of foundation-building great perfection, with Mochizuki's vision, it is natural to see that this is an unknown secret method, and it is only a temporary improvement of the state, which will not affect Wang Pan's future foundation.

"My good apprentice, you really gave me a big surprise!
Teacher, I really like you more and more. "

Mochizuki had a smile on his face, and whispered softly.

"impossible!"

"How could it be so strong, it's unreasonable!"

"He's only three years old! It's a miracle to be able to kill a Nascent Soul at the age of three, no matter whether he has borrowed external force or not!"

"It's over, the position of the Holy Son is getting farther and farther away from me now."

"We must find a way to kill him! If he doesn't die, don't I have to live in his shadow for the rest of my life, and I will never be able to turn around?!"

The eyeballs of a group of true disciples almost popped out, and many thoughts flashed through their minds.

"Okay!"

"Tianxing, my Shenmingzong, with this holy son, I think 20 years later, the seven sects will perform martial arts, who will be our Shenmingzong's opponent!"

"The suzerain is worthy of being the suzerain, with discerning eyes, one can see that the holy son is not like a mortal!"

"No, if the Holy Son loses later, the old man will definitely stand up and save the Holy Son. This is the future of our Shenmingzong!"

A group of elders are powerful and powerful, but they don't have to be like the true biography. They only dare to think in their hearts carefully, and dare not speak.

A group of elders, some flattered Mochizuki, some directly believed that Wang Pan was the Son of God, and some wanted to save Wang Pan and sell Wang Pan a good one when Wang Pan lost.

But everyone's shock was not as shocking as Wu Qi's.

Because Wu Qi is the person involved!
A three-year-old child destroyed the main soul of his bottle soul banner with one blow!

This made Wu Qi both shocked and angry!
Shocked because Wang Pan was too strong, angry because the main soul was killed, and the level of the bottle soul flag dropped a lot.

Shen Mingzong was so poor that it cost countless resources, and Wu Qiyi's bottle soul flag was destroyed in this way. How can you not be angry, how can you not hate!

"I want you to die! Since you killed the main soul of my bottle soul banner, then use your own soul to fill my bottle soul banner!"

Wu Qi's black hair fluttered around, his whole face was ferocious, and he said word by word through gritted teeth.

Wang Pan was expressionless, and walked towards Wu Qi step by step, turning a blind eye to the countless ghosts in front of him.

"Oh!"

A ghost with a golden core and great perfection was directly shattered by Wang Pan's aura before it approached three feet in front of Wang Pan!
One step down, so close to the end of the world!

Seeing this, Wu Qi decided to hide his figure among countless ghosts without even thinking about it, and planned to use countless ghosts to consume Wang Pan to death!

But before Wang Pan even took a step, he directly imprisoned the space around Wu Qi!

Wu Qi raised his head, watching a little foot getting closer and closer to him!

"Boom!"

Before the footprints touched Wu Qi, the terrifying coercion directly bent Wu Qi's body, and a huge footprint appeared on the ground.

Countless ghosts were trampled to death!
"Pfft!"

Wang Pan's foot landed on Wu Qi's face, stepping Wu Qi's head into the ground bit by bit. The head was like a burst watermelon, and blood splashed everywhere.

"This is the first time I use the title of Immortal King, I have no experience, and I used too much strength.

Well, be careful next time. "

Wang Pan raised his foot, looking at the blood stained on the sole of his foot, Wang Pan rubbed the sole of his foot on the ground with some dissatisfaction.

Standing next to Wu Qi's body with a small body, he raised his head and looked around, no one dared to look at him!

There was deathly silence in the arena, no one thought that Wang Pan would win, and he won so quickly!
"Son!"

"Son!"

"Son!"

I don't know who made the sound first, only sporadic calls sounded at first.

Then the shout became louder and louder until it resounded through the heaven and earth, reverberating over Shenmingzong!

A series of earth-shattering auras rose into the sky, and the voices were like waves.

At this time, after finally passing the Bone Bridge, those who had not yet passed the assessment just happened to come to the square, and more than one-third of them were directly shocked to death by the breath and voices emitted by countless strong men!
It was because the elders of the inner sect who led the team saw that the situation was not good, and immediately took action to protect these people.

Otherwise, few people would survive!
"Master, this time the newcomer is here, do you still want to throw this holy son into the endless purgatory?"

Wang Panji didn't remember to eat or fight, and he walked in front of Mochizuki with high-spirited steps that his relatives did not recognize, looked up at Mochizuki, and asked innocently.

Wang Pan thinks this is quite interesting.

There is a reopening day, and no one is young.

But Wang Pan can continue to experience teenagers. Since he is a teenager, don't pretend to be deep on purpose, and follow your heart in everything.

It is not a different kind of practice to live a carefree childhood.

Thinking of this, Wang Pan felt something in his heart, and his understanding of human nature improved by three points.

"Oh, Master, I'm really scared.

The Holy Son was really majestic just now, but now that his wings are hardened, does he even have to deal with him as a teacher? "

Mochizuki kept silent about throwing the king pan into the Infernal Purgatory. With the combat power shown by Wang Pan, it doesn't matter whether he enters the Infernal Purgatory or not.

On the contrary, it was the actor's upper body, patting his chest, with fear on his face, as if he was a teacher who was afraid.

"Hmph, it depends on Master's performance.

Although I am not the master's opponent now.

But there will always be a day when I grow up, Master, you will also have a day when you will grow old, right?

So, Master, should you give me back the gift that the elders gave me?

Master, you don't want to be punished by me in the future, do you? "

With a smile on his face, Wang Pan stretched out his hand to Mochizuki.

"Rebel!"

Mochizuki was so angry that her body trembled, without saying a word, she rushed towards Wangpan with a stick!

"Ahhh!"

"Stop! Don't run!"

Wang Pan was so frightened that his face paled, and the wind was blowing under his short legs, and he ran out of the afterimage.

Mochizuki was chasing behind with a stick, and every now and then she caught up with a stick to Wang Pan's ass.

The mouth corners of a group of elders twitched, turned their heads away, and had no eyes to look at.

"Holy Son, you just ask for blessings, we old fellows don't dare to step forward to stop the suzerain.

The Suzerain of Shenmingzong has been suffering for a long time, and it is counting on you, Holy Son, to overthrow the tyranny of the suzerain and return my Shenmingzong to a bright future.

We old guys support you in spirit! "

Many elders thought silently in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)