Era of Universal Evolution

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters in the era of national evolution!Lin Zhen is very fortunate to have come to look up this information by himself. Otherwise, if he ventures to the wilderness area, I am afraid he will be caught in Li Tianhao's trap. A gold-level spiritual teacher or a high-level warrior, alone, Lin Zhen may not have much escape There is a chance, not to mention that there are still two people who are born with supernatural powers who are still connected.

No wonder Li Wanfeng was willing to put his son in the wilderness area. It turned out that there was such a powerful force to defend it. With these few people there, it might not be easy for Li Tianhao to seek death.

Although the enemy is very strong, this does not mean that Lin Zhen has given up. He is definitely going to go. There is still a week left. Before going, he must make enough preparations.

After thinking for a while, Lin Zhen opened another webpage.

Martial instructor teaching!

There is a very popular way of teaching on the Internet, that is, you can find a lot of teachers to teach you martial arts and learn from others. It is much better than working behind closed doors.

Lin Zhen wanted to find a marksmanship teacher. He has studied marksmanship until now. Although he has created the Ben Lei Nine Variations, to put it bluntly, this marksmanship speeds up the Jiuzhong Spear River. The essence has not changed.

If he wants to be a master of marksmanship, he still has a lot to learn. At this time, finding a teacher is very important.

Lin Zhen has memories of past lives and knows that there is a teacher who is especially suitable for him.

When searching, Lin Zhen chose Marksmanship, and many pages appeared immediately. There were as many as 300 teachers of various marksmanship.

Lin Zhen listed the filter criteria, and the instructor chose the fighter level.

Among the approximately 300 people, 85 percent were at the general level, 10 percent were at the Ares level, and the remaining 5 percent were at the fighter level.

Among the dozen or so fighter levels, most of them had no abilities, and they were basically liars in Lin Zhen's eyes.

Lin Zhen browsed through the names one by one, and quickly locked one person.

It's him!

Nine-level fighter Zhang Guanyue!

Zhang Guanyue, 28 years old, a ninth-level soldier, good at weapons: guns.

The fee is 2,000 yuan per hour for online teaching, and 20,000 yuan per day for actual teaching.

For Wu Zhe, the price is very low, but the Internet shows that Zhang Guanyue's last business has been half a year ago. It can be said that this person has no business for half a year.

This is also very normal. At 28 years old, he is still a fighter level, which means that this person has no hope of being promoted to the general. It is conceivable that he has no ability, and no one asks him to learn marksmanship.

However, Lin Zhen knew that although Zhang Guanyue was not very capable, his understanding of marksmanship, especially basic marksmanship, was extremely good, and he even created a spear skill.

After the second cataclysm in the previous life, people from the outer civilization came to the ice city. Almost all those who were not convinced were slaughtered. This Zhang Guanyue was also a member of the slaughter.

Because Zhang Guanyue rebelled, facing the powerful alien visitors, Zhang Guanyue took up his big gun to resist. Although the strength gap was huge, his spear skills surprised all the visitors that day, saying that if Zhang Guanyue reached the star realm, he would Probably none of his opponents.

Because of Zhang Guanyue's spear skills, after killing Zhang Guanyue, this person also buried her specially.

Lin Zhen had heard of this in his previous life, and he also lamented that although the folk masters had cultivated a little bit of fame, after all, they were still too weak. Without money, it would be difficult for a warrior to get ahead.

After rebirth, Lin Zhen remembered this matter in his heart, but unfortunately he has never had time, but now it just happens to be an opportunity.

The Internet showed that Zhang Guanyue's account was online, and Lin Zhen directly left a message for him.

"I want to learn gun skills with you."

A word was sent, and Zhang Guanyue soon responded.

"Are you sure you didn't find the wrong person? I'm just a fighter level."

"Yes, it's you, I'm sure it's you."

"That's great, do you choose online teaching or realistic teaching?"

"I choose realistic teaching. Please give me your address. I'll be there tomorrow morning."

Zhang Guanyue quickly sent me an address, and then asked a little nervously: "If you really want to teach me, can you pay me a deposit first? I will definitely be waiting for you at home tomorrow morning."

Lin Zhen smiled. It seems that Zhang Guanyue is really poor, and no one asks him to study. It is estimated that life is very difficult.

"Okay, give me the account number. I will pay you a deposit of 50,000 yuan first."

An account was sent over there soon, and Lin Zhen transferred 50,000 yuan to the other party.

"The money has been received, great. Come over tomorrow morning. I will clean the yard now."

Zhang Guanyue seemed very excited, replied to Lin Zhen, and soon went offline.

Lin Zhen also turned off the computer, and practiced his mental power for a while, feeling that his mental power had improved a little bit, and he turned off the lights to rest at midnight.

In the morning of the next day, Lin Zhen got up early. His mother Li Qin wrapped a big bun with lamb stuffing. Lin Zhen ate more than ten in one go and drank two more bowls of porridge before he got up and left home.

After driving out of the house, Lin Zhen first went to a nearby 24-hour supermarket to buy some beef, roast duck and beer. With these things, he went straight to the address Zhang Guanyue gave him.

At first, Lin Zhen thought that people like Zhang Guanyue should live in Beicheng District because it was a civilian area, but in fact it was not. Zhang Guanyue actually lived in Nancheng District.

Nancheng District is not a slum area, nor is it a rich area. People living here are the elderly in Bingcheng. There are not many buildings here, but there are some small courtyards.

These yards are not small yet. Al Qaeda City has repeatedly persuaded people here to demolish and relieve the pressure on housing in Al Qaeda City. However, many people here do not sell their houses, saying that this is an industry left behind by their ancestors, and they say nothing. Don't let go.

Therefore, there was another expansion of the base city later, but these yards in Nancheng District were retained. The living conditions of the people here were not good, but they still kept the products of their ancestors and lived here.

When Lin Zhen came to Zhang Guanyue's house, he couldn't help feeling a little bit.

The yard of Zhang Guanyue's house is actually not small, covering an area of ​​about seven to eight hundred square meters. It looks a bit like a quadrangle courtyard, but it is actually a courtyard.

The courtyard gates are somewhat dilapidated, and it is estimated that there is no money to repair, but it is obvious that the signs of cleaning can be seen.

Lin Zhen knocked on the door: "Is Mr. Zhang Guanyue here? I made an appointment yesterday to practice martial arts with you."

The courtyard door opened, revealing a young man's face inside.

It's a youth, but it's actually not that young anymore. It's estimated to be nearly 30 years old. His figure is a little thin and he doesn't wear well. It seems that he has taken a shower in the morning and his hair has not yet dried out.

This person is Zhang Guanyue, and his profile picture is available online.

Zhang Guanyue opened the door excitedly, and was stunned after seeing Lin Zhen: "Are you the person who made an appointment with me to learn marksmanship yesterday?"

"Yes, it's me." Lin Zhen stood in front of the door, smiling.

"But I think you are a little familiar?"

"Perhaps, there are quite a few people who have met me in the fighter level...well...I mean, I often appear on the Internet."

"Oh oh oh oh!"

Zhang Guanyue made a series of oh-oh noises, pointed Lin Zhen fiercely and patted her forehead: "I think...I think...I seem to have seen you, your name is Lin...Lin..."

"My name is Lin Zhen." Lin Zhen couldn't stand the other party's actions and reminded him.

"Yes! You are Lin Zhen, now the number one soldier in Ice City, wow! It's you, do you know? You are my idol. You defeated the Russians, but you gave Bingcheng a face, and you still have yours. Marksmanship, how did you use the gun so fast?"

Zhang Guanyue was obviously a little excited. After talking for a while, she suddenly thought of something: "Lin Zhen, you are the number one soldier in the ice city, but you came to me to learn marksmanship. Didn't you come to amuse me?"

Lin Zhen handed the meat and wine to Zhang Guanyue: "Do you think I have that time to amuse you? I really came to you to learn how to shoot guns, are you welcome?"

"Welcome, of course welcome, but...a bit unreal."

Zhang Guanyue happily took over the wine and meat, and Lin Zhenmai walked into the yard.

Walking into the yard, Lin Zhen immediately felt a different breath.