Infinite shadow clones, if I find my true form, I will lose!

School is boring, extremely boring, especially in elite classes.

In order to catch up with the cultivator's achievements, Tang Gao had to make more efforts to ensure that he didn't fall out.

Most of the mortal students in this class are excellent in their studies and plan to develop in the direction of cultivator's auxiliary career in the future, which can be regarded as half a public position and half a establishment, and can be stained with the light of the system.

After a tiring day, Tang Gao and Liu Ren were lying on the table, their eyes bubbling circles.

As the college entrance examination approaches, teachers are becoming more and more inappropriate, and have the perseverance to not squeeze out their energy.

There were fewer and fewer students in the classroom, and Liu Rencai felt that he had slowed down a little, took out a bottle of nutrient solution and dried it twice, and handed it to Tang Gao: "Brother Tang, drink two sips slowly, we still have to practice martial arts after we go back."

Tang Gao took two sips, felt a warm current flowing into his stomach, his eyes lit up slightly, and couldn't help but sigh: "Big dog, how much do you get for this thing?" "

A product knows that it is a good thing, but it is hateful, and it is a day of envy for other people's children.

Liu Ren took it back and showed off two more mouthfuls, smacked his mouth, and handed it to Tang Gao: "I don't know, my parents gave it to me, Brother Tang, let's go." "

Hey, let's go."

Tang Gao picked up the school bag, took two steps, and got tired, threw the school bag to Liu Ren, and moved his shoulders with a grin.

Liu Ren is a cultivator, physically strong, and not tired, holding Tang Gao's school bag and chattering: "Brother Tang, my parents want to treat you to a meal today, saying that they want to thank you for helping me improve my liberal arts grades, you are not allowed to shirk."

Tang Gao was a little surprised and nodded: "Good." After

walking two steps, Tang Gao suddenly remembered something again.

"Your mother is a search officer, and your father is a martial artist?"

Liu Ren looked at him strangely: "Brother Tang, didn't you know this for a long time?" Tang

Gao frowned slightly, and when he came into close contact with a cultivator who was higher than himself, there was a probability that he would be perceived as his cultivation.

Fortunately, there are many people in the school, and the teacher is mainly teaching, and if you pay a little attention to yourself, you will not be found to be a change in cultivation, let alone attributes.

But in front of this kind of expert who hunts down and kills evil cultivators, especially cultivators who are higher than themselves, they need to be more cautious.

Tang Gao did not dare to take risks, and directly recalled the violent justice messenger combination, and covered the shadow attribute with the righteous qi attribute, even if it was exposed, there would be no problem.

The two took a bus and arrived at Liu's house.

The Liu family lives in a villa area, a luxurious three-story villa, covering an area of more than 200 square meters, and there is a swimming pool behind, highlighting the noble status.

But the decoration inside is very low-key, mainly Xia Guo's ancient style, supplemented by modern design, showing the owner's rich taste, as well as a positive and open attitude.

Liu Ren threw the two schoolbags on the sofa and called Tang Gao to practice.

In the three years of high school, Tang Gao helped Liu Ren improve his liberal arts grades, and Liu Ren helped Tang Gao to practice, and the two also complemented each other, made progress together, and made good progress.

Liu Ren hummed a minor tune, put on high-end armor for Tang Gao, and the two began to practice against each other on the carpet in the living room.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Liu

Ren's moves are fast, his body is flexible, and he is triumphant: "Brother Tang, I have recently practiced my tricks, and I will definitely take off after graduation!" Tang

Gao nodded lightly, and then casually slapped Liu Ren's palm away, feeling more and more that Liu Ren's offensive was full of loopholes, and he couldn't bear to look at it directly.

After fighting with Zhao Cheng, an evil cultivator of the battle qi system, hundreds of times, and then fighting with Liu Ren, a rookie chicken he was familiar with, it was so easy that it was easier than breathing.

After Liu Ren was proud for a while, he found that every move was easily broken by Tang Gao, the pride on his face gradually dissipated, and his expression became serious.

Tang Gao felt that the offensive had risen a little, his expression remained unchanged, and he continued to shoot Liu Ren's attack moves at will.

The corners of Liu Ren's mouth began to twitch, and he launched an offensive with all his concentration, and even couldn't help but use the family footwork, wanting to confuse Tang Gao into attacking.

Tang Gao's expression remained unchanged, and his eyes looked at Liu Ren's feet landing.

Offensive can confuse people, and footwork is inseparable, locking a person's attack distance.

Especially in the early days.

Tang Gao's two fingers poked lightly and pointed at Liu Ren's wrist, breaking his attack.

Liu Ren's wrist was numb, the attack was completely broken, and he subconsciously hurriedly retreated, looking at Tang Gao in amazement: "Brother Tang, why are you like a different person in one night?" Have you been taken away? "

Previously, Brother Tang's theoretical ability was strong and still within the scope of understanding.

Today, Tang Ge is like abnormal development, there is a kind of qualitative change and progress.

Strange, everyone practices martial arts together, why are you so strong?

Tang Gao began to unload the armor and sighed twice: "Why do I think it's you who are lazy?" Is this the result of your recent efforts? Nothing, rookie chicken one.

Liu Ren looked confused, and couldn't help but clasp his fingers on his face: "No, I'm obviously very hard, I'm not lazy!" "

I love to have fun, but I work hard when I should try!

"Snap... Such a strong sense of battle, Xiao Gao, you have made great progress.

Tang Gao was surprised for a while, and raised his head to look at where the voice came from.

Dad Liu stood at the entrance of the stairs on the second floor, laughing and clapping: "You have worked hard, Xiao Gao, take a break, let's eat, your aunt has already prepared the meal."

Tang Gao gave the armor to Liu Ren, his expression remained unchanged on the surface, and said politely: "It should be, this is Renzi helping me exercise my martial arts test results." Dad

Liu smiled: "What kind of goods is he, can I not be clear?" You're welcome, let's go, let's go to the restaurant for dinner.

Liu Ren was lost face, and couldn't help but retort: "Dad, am I so unbearable?"

Dad Liu looked at him and smiled, and there was a murderous aura in his smile: "You have the talent that your mother and I gave you, as well as the physical advantage of cultivators, in terms of skill cultivation, it is so much worse than just practicing martial arts, what kind of tricks have you cultivated?"

Liu Ren shrunk his neck and obediently went to put the armor, pretending not to hear his father's condemnation.

In theory, it should indeed be your own advantage.

Actually... I lost particularly badly today, and I don't know why.

In the restaurant, Liu Mama and Liu Ren put the bowls and chopsticks on the table together, and Liu Dad and Tang Gao sat at the table waiting to chat.

After a while, everything was ready and began to eat.

Dad Liu picked up the dish from time to time and put it in Tang Gao's bowl, and said with a smile: "You worked hard, Xiao Gao, if it weren't for you, my son's broken grades would have been kicked out a long time ago."

Liu Ren's face turned red, and his chopsticks knocked on the bowl in protest: "Dad, my cultivation results are very good!" Dad

Liu turned his head and smiled without smiling: "I was just called over by the old head teacher at three o'clock this afternoon, and he asked me to see what the shit homework you handed in was." "

Liu Ren's class teacher is also Liu's father's old class teacher.

This humiliation can be said to make Dad Liu feel what it means to have no face for a long time.

Liu Ren's face froze, feeling that it was not good, but he didn't know what was wrong, and continued to speak hard: "It's impossible, I wrote all the homework right." "

Brother Tang's literary test score is the best in the class, how can something go wrong?

Mother Liu pounded her eldest son with her elbow, signaling him to say less, stop adding fuel to the fire, today my husband came back angry, just waiting for it to break out.

Dad Liu looked at his eldest son, if his eyes could kill, he couldn't wait to cut his son by a thousand cuts now: "So, is this the reason why you let me lose all my face in front of my old homeroom teacher and in front of the entire office teacher?"

Liu Ren felt bad, swallowed saliva, hurriedly shut up, did not dare to contradict his father, but couldn't help but sneered: "Impossible, I didn't write it wrong."

"Be serious when copying homework next time, don't copy Tang Gao's name too."

Liu Ren's face turned pale instantly, his hands trembled slightly, and he knew that he was finished.

I shouldn't be copying homework with Brother Tang at the same time!