Strongest Immortal Reborn In City

The stone tablet of Zhonghuang military academy is made of white marble. Ye Donglin, the master of martial arts in the Qing Dynasty, left a book with his own hand. It contains the power of martial arts master, that is, explosives may not be able to blow up. How could it be broken out of thin air?

"Brother, something's wrong. Look at this fracture, it seems that It seems to have been broken by a slap! "

Yu Weiwei rubbed the fracture of the stone tablet, smooth as a mirror, just like being cut by a knife.

Shen Shuchen looked at the stone tablet which has been standing for a hundred years, but now it is broken out of thin air.

Shen Shuchen is also a master to be and a rare talent of martial arts in the middle emperor's martial arts academy in the past 100 years. Apart from his invincible master of martial arts, he is the talent of the contemporary president of the Chinese Academy of martial arts, and is no better than Shen Shuchen.

But Shen Shuchen knows better than anyone else. He can't say that a single hand can break the stone tablet so smoothly. He wants to break the stone tablet with one hand, but Shen Shuchen can't do it!

Shen Shuchen can't guess how high the person who made the move could be a martial arts master at least!

"Good, good! I'd like to see who, in the end, dares to offend my imperial martial arts academy

Shen Shuchen, who was as gloomy as a lead cloud, walked toward the Imperial military academy in anger.

Yu Weiwei looks terrified and even more confused. Where is the gate keeper of the martial arts academy? At this time, shouldn't there be disciples on duty at the gate? Why is it empty?

Yu Weiwei, who had finished the semi-final of the draft contest, asked Shen Shuchen to accompany her back to the martial arts academy for relaxation a few days before the final. However, she did not expect that she had not yet entered the martial arts academy and met with such an accident.

Looking at the silent figure, Yu Weiwei stamped her feet and quickly followed her.

As a result, after walking for two minutes, Yu Weiwei found that Shen Shuchen stopped, and the whole person stood in silence in front of the military training stele of the Imperial military academy.

Wuxun stele is also left by master Ye Donglin. The eight characters on the stele are: Chivalry, justice, and eliminating the strong and supporting the weak.

It is intended to warn the younger generation to take this as a training and reflect on themselves.

When Yu Weiwei looks over Shen Shuchen and looks at the stone tablet, Yu Weiwei's face changes completely, because this stone tablet and the one at the door are the same, and they are all smashed with one hand!

If there are gangsters who make trouble in secret and break the stone tablet at the gate when the Imperial military academy is not paying attention, it is understandable. But the stone tablet in front of me is in the Imperial military academy! If you break the stone tablet, it will surely attract the attention of the whole martial arts academy!

"Is it the enemy of the martial arts academy who is looking for him?" Yu Weiwei's pretty face is white. She and Shen Shuchen are disciples of the same session of the martial arts academy. She knows the profound foundation of the martial arts academy.

Together, the six vice presidents are masters of martial arts, and they can also fight. In addition, the great grandson of Ye Donglin, the martial master of the Qing Dynasty, sits in the town. Ye Zhenyu has seen the power of his silk hand. A piece of granite can be easily crushed!

Who dares to provoke such a giant? Yu Weiwei can't think at all.

At this time, Shen Shuchen, who had been silent, suddenly said, "go! Follow me to find Wei Rulong! Now he is in charge of all the affairs of the martial arts academy. He will give me an account of this matter anyway! "

After that, Shen Shuchen pulled Yu Weiwei up and went to the deep of Zhonghuang military academy.

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Zhonghuang military academy, an antique two story building.

Vice president Xu Changqing and two other vice presidents are carefully sorting out the "Donglin essay" which Meng Ran has thrown aside.

A vice president's strength slightly increased by half, and a page was suddenly torn in two with a sound of "Zi La".

"Slow down the hell! This is the only copy left by master Ye! There's no second one in the world! " Xu Changqing's heart is dripping blood.

Just then, there was a loud bang.

The door of the room was kicked open.

"Wei Rulong! What's going on in the middle emperor's military academy? You have to give me an account in any case today

Shen Shuchen's eyes were full of anger, and Shen Shuchen answered.

"Books Scholar Why are you here? "