I Signed To The House For Three Years, I Went Out And Teared My Hands To The Gods

Chapter 142

Red flame star field.

The Red Flame Dynasty.

Where the haze is hidden, a palace with a faint glow and a majestic palace appears.

Inside the palace.

A woman with a thin face, long hair like a waterfall, and elegant temperament wearing a silk gauze dress, tremblingly reported to the handsome man wearing golden armor on the throne.

"What did you say?"

"Ji Wuyue died in the Holy Realm?"

"The Scarlet Flame Armor was also destroyed?"

The man's face was gloomy, and his eyes gushed with anger.

"The space barrier has also been reinforced?"

"waste!"

"Waste of this prince a pair of god armor!"

"How did you choose a waste like Ji Wuyue to be the first practitioner?"

The prince glared at the woman standing under His Highness.

The woman was startled, and fell to her knees with a puff, kowtow, her face pale as paper.

"The emperor, the prince calm down, we will deal with this matter as soon as possible..."

"How long does it take to break through the space barriers?" The prince stared at the woman with his eyebrows.

"Half, half a year..."

"Half a year?" The prince frowned, and his expression became more and more gloomy.

"The emperor and the prince calm down, five or five months, at most five months, you can break through the space barriers!" The woman hurriedly said.

"Heh, five months? Five months ago by other realms to board!"

"You rubbish, you can't do this well, and the dynasty has raised you for nothing."

The prince's face was still gloomy, but his tone faded.

"Three months."

"The prince will give you three months at most."

"If you haven't been able to break through the space barriers for three months, you will come to see the prince in a few months."

"Go ahead, my prince has recently Closed Door Training, nothing important, don't bother my prince again."

After speaking, Prince Chi Yan turned and left, no longer caring about the woman who was kneeling on the ground.

"Many, thank you prince, the task will be completed within three months!"

It wasn't until the prince's breath completely disappeared that the woman was completely relieved and got up from the ground.

Big beads of sweat fell from her smooth forehead.

At the moment, she was a little lucky.

The prince did not punish her for such a big change, which shows how lucky he is.

"Three, three months..."

She muttered to herself, finally her eyes firmed up.

"Assemble a few more masters and try their best. If you can't sleep without rest... It should be done in three months!"

"Well, it's okay!"

After comforting herself for a while, the woman turned around and walked quickly to leave the palace.

After leaving the palace, she turned into a phantom and swept towards the location of the space node.

...

Blue star.

Jiangnan Wuhan University Club.

Mo Yun and Zhou Jie sat in a position with a better view, watching the performance on the stage quietly.

"Brother Yun, come, eat a duck head, this one is really delicious, super spicy and powerful!"

Zhou Jie opened the fresh-keeping box and handed Mo Yun a duck head covered with red chili oil.

The duck's head looks very appetizing.

But at this moment, Mo Yun was not in the mood to eat.

"No thanks, you can eat it yourself."

Hearing this, Zhou Jie was taken aback, and said with surprise: "Brother Yun, don't you like super spicy duck head?"

"It's okay." Mo Yun nodded, not intending to eat duck head.

"Really not one?" Zhou Jie scratched his head, puzzled.

From the previous call, Zhou Jie felt that Mo Yun would come here entirely because of the temptation of this duck head.

but now……

What exactly is going on?

Zhou Jie was stunned and looked at Mo Yun with doubts.

"No, thank you." Mo Yun ignored him and looked at the stage seriously.

How could this guy realize the feeling of being a super-spicy girl and becoming a super-spicy duck head?

"Oh..." Seeing Mo Yun's expression on his face was wrong, Zhou Jie didn't dare to say more, so he had to eat the duck head on his own.

Don't tell me.

The duck head from my hometown still tastes the same, hot and spicy, and very smooth. I want to eat another one after I have eaten it.

He ate a box of duck heads three times and five divided by two.

After eating the duck head, wiped his mouth clean, Zhou Jie looked at Mo Yun and whispered: "Brother Yun, what kind of Cultivation Base are you now?"

"Guess?" Mo Yun looked at him.

"Eight-Rank?" Zhou Jie said cautiously.

"Almost." Mo Yun nodded.

It's really not much difference.

Just two or three Realm.

Hearing Mo Yun's words, Zhou Jie almost jumped with excitement.

"Brother Yun, you are too perverted!"

"Break through to the Eighth Stage so quickly!"

"It's no wonder that you can hit the strength tester with one punch!"

"You are the reincarnation of Martial Sage in the novel, right?"

Mo Yun was stunned and did not speak.

I went to the test that day purely because I was bored.

Seeing Mo Yun didn't speak, Zhou Jie began to speak for himself.

"Brother Yun, you may not know. Since the test was over that day, everyone has been guessing about your strength."

"Although many people have seen you smash the combat power tester with their own eyes, few people still dare to believe that your combat power has reached the eighth rank."

"Because of this kind of thing, there is no precedent in history, it is too unbelievable..."

"A lot of people think this kind of thing is just a coincidence."

"They all think that the combat strength tester has been used for so many years, and the endurance has just reached the limit, so it will be broken by you."

Mo Yun: "..."

Mo Yun didn't speak, Zhou Jie continued.

"Hehe, these fools, don't you know that S-grade alloy can absorb psionic energy and repair itself?"

"Haha, it's the limit. We testers are almost the same every year, and it's considered amazing if we barely reach the fourth rank."

"The attack power of the mere fourth rank, even if you keep attacking the S-rank alloy for 10,000 years, it is impossible to destroy it..."

"Brother Yun, don't you think?"

Mo Yun nodded perfunctorily, still silent, looking at the stage seriously.

Don't say it, the program of the graduation party is very exciting.

It is not like the Martial Dao style that can be seen everywhere on campus in the past.

It's a small and fresh literary style.

Singing, dancing, recitations, cross talks and so on, one after another, the quality is not bad.

And at this moment, Mo Yun also saw a familiar figure.

Zhou Jie didn't know what Mo Yun was thinking, and continued.

"But it's strange to say that after you finished the test, Brother Yun that day, we all seemed to have passed out collectively, and we don't know what happened later."

Hearing this, Mo Yun was taken aback, turned his face to wonder: "Don't you remember the next thing?"

"Well, I don't remember, but Principal Tang said that some demonic remnants sneaked into our Jiangnan Wuhan University."

"But in time, Master and his elders discovered that the demonic remnants who attacked Jiangnan Wu University had already been punishable."

"But that day we were hit by a powerful psychic energy, lost consciousness, and some memories..."

Speaking of this, Zhou Jie scratched his head, his face full of doubts.

obviously.

Something like this doesn't make sense.

And he vaguely remembered that just before the fainting, Mo Yun seemed to be angry because of something, his face was particularly ugly, and his body burst into killing intent.

He even doubted.

The reason why they fainted that day was because of Mo Yun.

But he can't be sure.

Therefore, I can only accept the principal's statement.

Mo Yun didn't know what Zhou Jie was thinking.

At this moment, his gaze returned to the stage.

The melodious singing came from the stage.

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