What to do if the talent is too high

Chapter 284 The only person Valkyrie is afraid of!
Seventh senior brother Ma Fushuai is worthy of being the number one local tyrant in the land of Shenzhou, and he easily solved the financial difficulties of the God's Martial Academy.

For him, a few small goals are just a drop in the bucket.

The other senior brothers received the funding and left contentedly.

In the dean's office, only Li Mingyang, Ma Wen and the seventh senior brother Ma Fushuai were left.

Li Mingyang leaned forward curiously, and asked as if interviewing a reporter.

"Senior Brother Seven, what do you think of the fact that classmate Ma Wen suddenly became the reincarnation of a Valkyrie and is called the star of hope for the future of the human race?"

Seventh senior brother Ma Fushuai was taken aback for a moment, then scratched his head and said, "To be honest, I'm still in a daze until now."

"Oh? Is it so unbelievable?"

Ma Fushuai nodded: "I know something about the inside story. Master Wushen once said that this reincarnated person must have a certain talent, but my son...he..."

Marvin said angrily, "What's wrong with him?"

"He's gifted... not so obvious."

Li Mingyang couldn't help giving a thumbs up: "As expected of the number one local tyrant, speaking is artistic!"

Ma Fushuai chuckled: "But it doesn't matter, the senior brother has already said before I came here that someone will personally guide his practice, which can definitely guarantee that he will wake up as soon as possible and contribute to the safety of our human race as soon as possible!"

Li Mingyang and Ma Wen glanced at each other: "Oh? Could it be that the elder brother personally took the initiative to guide him?"

"How is that possible! Senior brother is so busy, how can he have the time to guide him..."

"Who is that?"

"I'm not too sure about this. The senior brother just said to reassure me that this person will definitely not let us down."

While the three of them were talking, they saw an aunt sweeping the floor slowly approaching.

Li Mingyang: "Eldest brother said don't worry, this person must be extraordinary!"

Ma Fushuai smiled: "Of course, no matter what, my son is now the reincarnation of a Valkyrie, the hope of the human race in the future, ordinary people really don't have the qualifications to teach him!"

As soon as the words fell, the aunt sweeping the floor gave him a blank look, and said indifferently: "Lift up!"

Ma Fushuai didn't take it seriously, raised his foot and changed places and continued: "It's just that the senior brother said that this person is stronger than him, so I really can't think of it. Is there anyone more powerful than Senior Brother?"

Li Mingyang also asked curiously: "Oh? Better than senior brother?"

Ma Wen smiled triumphantly: "As expected of me, even your elder brother can't teach me, how amazing is that... Hey, auntie, where are you looking?"

The aunt glared at him: "Who told you not to know where to move!"

"Then why don't you just say..."

"Can't you see me sweeping the floor? You don't have any eyesight at all! The young people nowadays are really not as good as the next generation!"

"you!"

Just as Ma Wen was about to refute, he saw his father's complexion suddenly changed, all of a sudden it was completely pale and bloodless.

"Master, master, master..."

Ma Wen: "Why is it wet! Sweeping the floor without watering it, the dust is flying!"

Ma Fushuai's voice trembled slightly: "No, it's not... yes, teacher, teacher..."

Li Mingyang's heart moved, as if he understood a little.

However, Ma Wen was still like a fool, and said angrily: "What the hell is wet!"

"Mistress!"

Ma Fushuai finally shouted out.

The expressions of Li Mingyang and Ma Wen suddenly changed.

"Master?!"

Li Mingyang thought to himself, could it be that this sweeping aunt looks like a middle-aged aunt, the wife of Lord Martial God, his mistress? !
The sweeping aunt snorted, ignored it, and continued to clean the dean's office.

Li Mingyang and the three looked at each other, and it was Ma Fushuai who saw the situation quickly, coughed, smiled dryly, stepped forward and said: "Master, how can you do this kind of rough work! Come on, let the disciple come!"

"Need not."

Li Mingyang also reacted, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "I'll help!"

Ma Wen was dumbfounded for a long time, and finally understood that the one who will guide him to practice in the future must be this old aunt...

Judging by her expression and posture, she is not easy to provoke. I have offended her just now, so how can I live a happy life in the future?
Thinking of this, his face turned green.

Marvin is not stupid, he quickly followed the pace of the other two, grabbed the broom handle and said, "A...Auntie, let me help you, let me come, let me come..."

The sweeping lady glanced at him.

Marvin suddenly felt dizzy, kicked, stepped back a dozen steps, and fell on a pile of messy things with a plop, making the ground even more messy.

The sweeping aunt stopped cleaning, stood up straight and glanced at Ma Wen, and said indifferently: "You are the child named Ma Wen? The reincarnation of the Valkyrie?"

Marvin struggled to get out of a pile of paper boxes and documents, with a look of daring to be angry but dare not speak, and said submissively: "Yes, yes, it's me..."

"Hmph, this aptitude and cultivation are really too low..."

Ma Wen didn't dare to refute, so he could only stand respectfully and nod.

Aunt sweeping the floor snorted again: "However, it is still much taller than that dead old man."

The three of them naturally understood that the dead old man she was talking about was the Martial God who shocked the Three Realms and was the savior of the human race. However, it was all right for her to say that, who would dare to refute her?

In the sky and on the earth, the only person that Lord Valkyrie is afraid of is this old lady sweeping the floor in front of me.

Marvin couldn't help being curious: "Ah? You mean Lord Martial God? He... His talent is not as high as mine?"

"His cultivation talent is similar to that of a monkey who has not fully evolved."

"And me?"

"You are much stronger than him, almost like a baboon."

Marvin: "Hey... isn't that still a monkey?"

Aunt Sweep ignored him and glanced at Li Mingyang: "Are you Li Mingyang?"

Li Mingyang hurriedly apologized, "It's me, it's me."

"Well, in terms of talent, you are still like a human being."

Li Mingyang's forehead was sweating, and he thought to himself: "If my talent is like a human being, then there are no people in the Three Realms..."

Ma Fushuai next to him pulled him, and said in a low voice: "You are content! This is a super high evaluation in the teacher's mouth! To be honest, I have never seen her praise anyone!"

Li Mingyang: "... co-authoring this is still a compliment to me?"

Auntie Sweeping gave Ma Fushuai a look: "Big Horse Monkey, what are you muttering about?"

Ma Fushuai: "I... I... nothing..."

Li Mingyang secretly laughed in his heart. With Ma Fushuai's qualifications, he is really the best among people. In terms of wealth, he is the number one local tyrant in the land of China, rich as an enemy; in terms of appearance, there is nothing to say, he is handsome, tall and mighty ;In terms of status, not to mention the richest man, he is also a disciple of the Martial God, and he is respected wherever he goes.

Such a man, in the mouth of this aunt, can only be regarded as the word "Da Ma Hou".

Thinking about it this way, I'm really being praised for being like a human being...

The sweeping aunt coughed and put down the broom: "Okay, Marvin boy, from today onwards, you will practice with me and be mentally prepared. From now on, there will be no easy days."

Marvin cried with a sad face: "Yes!"

The only mistress that the Martial God is afraid of looked at Li Mingyang again: "To be honest, I don't have much confidence in pinning my hopes on him, so...Li Mingyang boy, you have to hurry up and become a god as soon as possible."

Li Mingyang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Don't worry, Master, I should be here soon..."

The aunt's imperceptible mouth twitched slightly, and she nodded: "That's good, this thing was left to you by your master. Back then, with his talent, it was impossible to become a god, but..."

"Because I got this thing, I counterattacked all the way, surpassed all the peerless geniuses, and became the supreme combat power of the human race. Of course... I also have a lot of credit for it."

"Oh?"

Li Mingyang's heart was moved, and he secretly thought that it is true that his master, the Martial God, has only one hundred talents, and is even the lowest among the warriors he has seen, so how did he cultivate to the god-level combat power?

What could this thing be?
To put it bluntly, isn't it the same as your own system, a plug-in for Valkyrie?
He was extremely curious, and solemnly took it from his wife.

(End of this chapter)