My apprentice is invincible

Chapter 113 "Fate, No High and Low"

You can search for "My Apprentice Invincible Search Novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!At the end of the last exam today, Jiang Shouzheng returned to the laboratory and packed his things.

After sitting quietly for a while, looking out the window, he got up and left when there were few parents at the door.

Fei Chuan is still waiting outside.

"Student Jiang Shouzheng, how did you do today?" Fei Chuan asked.

"It's okay." Jiang Shouzheng recalled the test questions slightly, "Get some scholarships, there should be no problem."

The grade itself is not important, the important thing is that you can get the money if you do well.

Making money, this is the starting point and end of Jiang Shouzheng's exam.

Fei Chuan: "..."

OK = get a scholarship?

Fei Chuan recalled his son's achievements, and has been steadily improving since he had Jiang Shouzheng's notes.

He already thought it was okay, and took him out for a KFC a while ago.

I originally wanted to pack it, after all, I only ordered my son's portion, which is not good.

Later, I was told that I was sitting there, without charging, before I switched to the dine-in kind.

However, his son's current ranking is only middle.

It's too early to get the bonus...

Ok!

As Laozi, I have to have high demands on my son!

You can't be complacent because you have made a little progress.

Fei Xiaochuan already has a full set of notebooks of Jiang Shouzheng, he wants to improve!

The radio said: A child's achievement depends on the parents' attitude and requirements for learning...

Seeing that Fei Chuan was focusing on driving, Jiang Shouzheng closed his eyes and calmed down.

By the way, I will recall the knowledge I learned in school over the years. I heard that most of this knowledge will not be used until university...

"Student Jiang Shouzheng, here it is."

"Thank you."

Jiang Shouzheng got out of the car with his backpack, and through the shallow rain, he smelled the scent of roast duck.

Old Guanzhu cooking at home?

With doubts, he stepped into the Taoist temple and saw Lao Guanzhu, Xiaobai and Jiang Shouqin moving the table outside the hall.

"Shouzheng, you're back, come, come, sit down." The old master greeted Jiang Shouzheng and turned on the rice cooker. "Not to mention, this thing made with those seasoning packages tastes really good."

Jiang Shouzheng shook the umbrella and opened it.

There is some wind, it doesn't matter, he "holds" with his mind.

With the schoolbag on the ground, Jiang Shouzheng sat down: "Thank you for watching the Lord."

"Eat, eat." Old Guanzhu said cheerfully, "I knew that the seasoning package was so delicious.

Jiang Shouzheng took a bite, uh...

And the smell of the school cafeteria, it seems.

"Come on, Xiao Bai, I will give you the duck butt."

"Shouqin, raise the bowl and hold it over your head. This duck wing is for you to eat."

"What about me, have some duck neck."

A whole duck was eaten up quickly, and the garbage was collected and wrapped.

Jiang Shouzheng thought of the imperial trash bag and put it into the trash can.

Snapped.

middle.

Sure enough, reciting all things is a life skill.

You can throw out garbage without going out on rainy days.

...

...

Between the mountain streams, a group of nearly a hundred people walked hurriedly.

The rain splashed on the hat and slipped over the raincoat.

"Elder, are we really okay if we leave this Kang Li there?"

"Now this person is useless. Of course he has to throw it away like trash, or leave another mouth to eat?"

"But her aptitude..."

"All qualifications are acquired. It's okay to be a carrier of gods and people, but not to be a disciple."

"What about the patriarch and saint?"

"They stay here, of course, for the staff of the special office, otherwise you think why no one is here now...no, run! Mudslide!"

However, when everyone was about to run, something caught their feet.

Look down, bone hand.

The sound of struggle, roar, and cry for help echoed in the mountain stream.

Gradually, it was wrapped under the soil.

Those with bulges will be compacted by more soil.

"do you died?"

"It's almost there." Girls' short story www.nsxxs.com

"Then, wait a minute."

In the void, there are many gods standing, the number of them is the same as the number buried in the soil.

They looked down indifferently, feeling the struggle of the children of the wind in the soil.

Under the control of divine power, the mud was poured into the mouth, ears, eyes, and nose of the children of the Feng family.

Gradually, the soil no longer has bulges.

The blood is rising from the soil.

If it is an evil god, this is the best supplement.

Unfortunately, they are the gods of God Guden.

Under the envelopment of flesh and blood, their bodies became smaller, their supernatural powers, and weaker.

In the end, the figure dissipated in the air and merged into the rain curtain.

[The mother god will not support us in doing this.]

[So, we fight with fate.]

[They also have a saint, what to do?]

[Exterminate the race, the mother god will be backlashed, leave a trace of life.]

In the air, there was a trace of divine power that fell downward, sinking into Kang Li's eyebrows.

"Cough cough cough cough."

"Where am I?"

Kang Li struggled to get up, and the surrounding area was completely dark.

She fumbled forward, and after a while, a wildfire appeared in front of her.

For Kang Li, who works in the police station, she knows very well that this is a phosphorous fire, which appears in the graves more often than on dry days in summer.

She wiped the rain off her face...

However, this is a rainy day.

Her body froze.

The ghost fire floated in front of her.

Then, strangely stretched and widened, she became a young girl.

Transparent and...green.

"Hello, introduce myself, I'm a ghost, the good one, called Ye Cuilian during his lifetime." Ye Cuilian tilted her head and smiled.

"..., you, good." Kang Li's mind was blank, and he replied.

"I was called by the gods to help. It won't hurt you. Come with me. I'll take you out." After speaking, Ye Cuilian's body did not move, and his head turned 180 degrees.

"..."

Although I don’t know what a god is, it’s better than a ghost, right?

"Then, what about the gods?" Kang Li asked after taking a few steps.

Ye Cuilian turned her head back again and looked up at the void.

"They committed suicide."

In Ye Cuilian's view, those blood can be completely offset by their divine power, why not do that?

Give up resistance, let the blood erode directly, and then belch.

This is not suicide, what is it?

Silly?

But why do you feel uncomfortable?

Anyway, I would definitely not do such a stupid thing.

"Don't ask too much." Ye Cuilian raised her head anxiously, shook it, and then settled back.

"..." Kang Li pushed his chin and said, "Well, I won't ask, please...Miss, take me out of here."

"You're a young lady!"

"..."

When she reached the road, Ye Cuilian disappeared. After Kang Li calmed down, she stopped a car.

"Master, I'm sorry, I got your car wet."

"It's okay girl, who doesn't have a hard time?"

The driver pushed his glasses, held the steering wheel in one hand, picked up the water glass beside him and handed it to Kang Li.

Kang Li thanked him and took a sip.

Maybe because she was too tired, she just screwed the bottle cap and fell asleep.

The driver licked his tongue and said with a smile: "Best, I met two best in one day."

"No, it's three, don't look down on me."

In the car, a sudden female voice made the driver look in the rearview mirror.

A woman with a lot of head and gloom, sitting in his back seat.

He slammed on a sudden brake, then dropped his head and lost consciousness.

When "he" raised his head again, he twisted his neck and murmured: "It turns out that he can be possessed by inertia."

Park the car by the side of the road, get off, and open the trunk.

A exposed woman, curled up behind her, lost her mind.

"Well, just so, I'll send Kang Li to the police station, by the way, surrender myself."