Immortality Cultivation Era

Chapter 329 Are You Biting Me?

Honestly.

Prior to this, Gao Geke had never heard of any rainstorm pear blossom needles.

This is the first time.

However, when listening to these five words, Gao Ge has an inexplicable sense of familiarity. I always feel as if I have heard it before. Think carefully. It seems that you can see or hear whether you are reading a novel or a costume TV series. .

Probably because the name of the rainstorm pear flower needle is more powerful than it sounds.

Putting the rainstorm pear flower needle into the star chart honestly, Gao Ge has a sense of pleasure.

Although real masters really don't care about such gadgets, for Gao Ge, when encountering a strong enemy, using the rainstorm pear flower needle can certainly have some unexpected effects.

Don't say anything. It's a shameless and inadequate little means.

For so many years, I don’t know how many self-proclaimed heroes have died on this kind of small means, just like Gao Ge hates ghosts, not because of their small means, but because they have done too many things that have lost their conscience These things have caused a certain degree of impact on Gao Ge's moral outlook and bottom line. Otherwise, he would not have to live with the disciples of Guizong.

Gao Ge can still tell what is good and what is not.

"What's the merit of this time, what are you going to redeem?" Huolong asked with a smile.

Gao Ge shook his head: "I haven't thought about it yet."

"Don't worry, it is effective for a long time anyway." Fire Dragon said.

Gao Ge quickly asked: "The right of interpretation is not in your hands?"

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Gao Ge sighed: "When I was a kid, I simply caught a toy car in the noodles. The boss didn't exchange it for me, saying that the power of interpretation belongs to them. Owned by them, that is, what they say is what they say, they will change it for you if they are in a good mood, and will not change it for you if they are in a bad mood."

Fire Dragon's face was black: "Do you think we can do this kind of thing?"

Gao Ge smiled and did not speak.

Fire Dragon is even more angry.

Gao Ge turned his face again and said to Gongshuhao: "Brother Gongshu, your skills are so high, can you be a robot?"

Gong Shuhao said with a smile: "At the time of my grandfather, there was a wooden man, similar to the current robot, but the power is slightly older, it is nothing more than a complicated mechanism. Compared with the robot now called Definitely beyond it!"

Inside and outside, there is a deep pride.

"The big loser, do you know what the most important thing is for robots?" Gao Ge asked in a serious voice.

Gong Shuhao looked at him suspiciously.

"Just lifelike!"

Gong Shuhao's face sank: "Realistic? That won't give you a baby."

The angry Gao Ge shot the thigh hopping feet fiercely: "Do I mean this realistically? With you stupid gangsters, just say you can't talk to you!"

"..." Gong Shuhao snorted coldly, ignoring the song.

For the public losers, chatting with Gao Ge is a kind of torture.

After packing everything, Gao Ge is ready to go back to Haicheng.

Obviously, Fire Dragon did not intend to let Gao Ge leave.

He took Gao Ge to the office and briefly asked about the recent status of Haicheng Xiuxian College.

Gao Ge understood that he had to return to the Dragon Pavilion this time.

"To what extent do you think Haicheng can develop?" Huolong asked seriously.

Gao Ge was a little confused when he heard this.

"It's similar to Nancheng Xiuxian College, what's wrong?"

Huolong smiled and said, "Are you kid, are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid? You have heard about Qin Yuming in Haicheng Xiuxian College. How old are you, and you can't make it all day long Thinking about retirement?"

Gao Ge was even more puzzled.

Wasn’t it for the purpose of old age to get myself to Haicheng?

"Now the deputy dean of Haicheng Xiuxian College is your teacher. You have a good relationship with Liu Zhongyi. This is no secret in Longge and Xiuxian College. The deputy dean is your teacher. It's yours. It can be said that half of the rivers and mountains of the Xiuxian Academy have been held in your hands..."

Listening to Fire Dragon talking about this, Gao Ge is like sitting on a needle.

"What you say is like rebellion."

"Don't think too much." Huolong smiled, but the smile was a little bit deep. "But don't think too much. All in all, the purpose of your visit to Haicheng Xiuxian College is definitely not to provide for the elderly, but to treat you The effect is maximized."

Gao Ge thought deeply and did not continue to answer.

When Gao Ge was about to leave, he heard a profound meaning from the fire dragon.

"The Dragon Pavilion has developed rapidly in the past few days, and there are many people. If there are many people, problems will easily occur, so it must not be as calm as you think."

Honestly.

It's that simple sentence that made Gao Ge leave with full of care.

After returning to Haicheng Xiuxian College, Gao Ge fell into deep thought, guessing what the other party wanted to do.

After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't want to understand that it simply returned to the previous state of life. Whatever I should do every day.

Taking care of the children of Chen Xiangshi, Chen Long also ran to Haicheng Xiuxian College.

After all, Chen Xiangshi was brought up by Chen Long, and Chen Long is also the father of Chen Xiangshi in name.

Seeing Chen Long, Chen Xiangshi was naturally happy and happy, but when Chen Long left, no one saw any resignation from Chen Xiangshi. The angry Chen Long patted his thigh and scolded the white-eyed wolf.

There was a girl who was carrying her luggage at this time and set off from Haicheng to Haicheng.

Sitting on the high-speed rail, looking at the flying scenery outside the window, she was expressionless.

"Girl, is there anyone here?" a man dressed in a very hip-hop style threw his luggage on the rack above the seat, lowering his head and smiling.

"Your seat?"

"No."

"You have no place?"

"It's not..." The other party's voice was obviously much lower.

"Then get out."

"..."

The girl closed her eyes and continued to rest.

"Cough, cluck."

Someone sat down again.

The girl opened her eyes, frowned, and saw the man next to her, but her eyes changed slightly.

"Miss Xia, you're a little kind! You promised us something, but you haven't done it now." The middle-aged man grinned. "It was you who said you gave everything to you, but until now You didn’t do it."

"Well." Xia Lu thought for a moment and nodded. "I'm not strong enough. I'm not his opponent. You might as well do it yourself."

The middle-aged man's eyes were cold: "When he hasn't grown up, we can kill him, but now, how do we kill him?"

A smile appeared on Xia Lu's face, as Dong Xue melted: "Then there is no way."

"So, are you kidding us?" the middle-aged man said coldly.

"You bite me?"