Chapter 9 Genius? A true monster!

Chen Pingping's sigh.

In fact, it is not groundless.

He really saw the shadow of Wu Zhu in Zhang Tian.

That little guy.

It seemed as if he was deliberately imitating Wuzhu, whether it was the way he dressed, the way he moved, or even his behavior.

It's completely a smaller version of Wuzhu.

Ye Qingmei on the side smiled, "You don't understand this, Xiao Pingping, this is called the strong worship effect in psychology."

"In ancient times, humans were social animals. When faced with attacks from wild beasts, they would fight together. In each attack, the strong would survive, and new people would follow them."

"slowly."

"Following the strong has become a latent instinct engraved in people's bones and blood!"

"For a little guy like Chenglong, Wuzhu is very powerful. Before he knows it, he will naturally become more and more like Wuzhu, so this is a very normal thing."

In Chen Pingping's eyes.

At this moment, Ye Qingmei was simply an omnipotent and omniscient fairy.

It seems as if there are countless wonderful ideas hidden in my mind.

Such a profound study of human nature.

Ye Qingmei clapped her hands fiercely and said in annoyance, "It's all your fault, Xiao Zhuzhu. Xiao Longlong was so cute before, but now that he has learned from you, he will definitely be bored to death in the future."

One idiot is annoying enough.

Unexpectedly, another one came.

No no no.

We must find another master for Zhang Tian. We can’t let Zhang Tian grow up to be a dull and sullen person!

Ye Qingmei was thinking this, and Chen Pingping beside her also thought of this, and immediately smiled flatteringly, but before he could open his mouth, he was met with Ye Qingmei's cold snort and sneer without hesitation.

"I will never let you teach him."

"My little dragon."

"That is the emperor who will save the world in the future, swallow up mountains and rivers, sweep across the wilderness, and accomplish incredible miracles."

"I can't let you train me to be like that funny Jing Ke who runs around the pillar."

Who is Jing Ke?

Why go around the pillar?
Chen Pingping didn't know.

But he knew that Miss Ye Qingmei seemed to attach great importance to Zhang Tian.

why?

After all, he is just a child over three years old.

So what if I have better talent in martial arts.

Can you fight well?

What’s the use even if I can fight!

It is impossible for one person to resist thousands of troops. Even the most powerful ninth-grade master can only flee in panic when facing the attack of a large army.

Just like the once high-spirited Emperor Qing.

He is the top ninth-grade master.

Despite being protected by hundreds of thousands of troops and a group of personal guards, he ended up being half-crippled.

At this time, Chen Pingping had not yet felt the terror of the Grandmaster, because the first Grandmaster he met, Wu Zhu, was only the personal bodyguard of his young lady Ye Qingmei, who protected her and drove away some ignorant little hooligans.

And the other grandmaster is Emperor Qing.

Still lying in bed.

I'm feeling discouraged.

In his heart, strategy and power are the most important things!
Ye Qingmei smiled, and then said something that she approved of the most in her heart, "I've seen it, Xiao Longlong has great talent, and he is also practicing the domineering true qi that I brought from the temple."

"That technique is the essence of human civilization."

"Xiao Longlong will definitely be able to break through the ninth rank limit and have the same strength as Xiao Zhuzhu."

Wuzhu listened.

There was no rebuttal.

Because he calculated in his mind that Zhang Tian is now three years old, and with his current rate of improvement, it would only take him about two and a half years to escape from his hands.

In about another three to two and a half years.

You can fight him without dying.

Another five two and a half years.

You can tie with him.

Another seven two and a half years.

Wu Zhu felt that he was probably no longer able to beat Zhang Tian. After all, he had his limitations, while the other party seemed to be able to keep improving. The calculation of this two and a half years period was only based on the other party's current speed. As Zhang Tian got older, his physical fitness would usher in a big explosion.

This improves the data.

It will increase exponentially!
But Chen Pingping didn't know that. He was still laughing without knowing the immensity of the world. "Wuzhu, you have reached this level, Wuzhu, are you amazing?"

He knew Wuzhu was an expert.

But how high?

He didn't know.

At least in the current martial arts world, in the current capital, the best master in the world is the ninth-grade master of the Ye family, a peerless swordsman named Ye Liuyun.

This is from Nanqing.

And a guy named Sean who is as famous as Ye Liuyun in Beiqi!

The opponent was so terrifying both in terms of intelligence and strength that if Chen Pingping had not been luckier, he and Emperor Qing would have died on the battlefield of Northern Qi.

Rather than like now.

One had both legs broken.

One is half disabled.

Although they are all disabled, at least they are alive and have come back alive, right?
Wu Zhu was silent.

He silently turned his head and looked at Chen Pingping who was sitting there. Although his eyes were covered with black bars, Chen Pingping had an inexplicable feeling of depression.

I just heard the other party still speaking in that cold and indifferent tone.

"you……"

"Have you seen my strength in my prime?"

talking.

Wu Zhu actually stretched out his hand and touched his eyes, as if he wanted to uncover the black strip.

Ye Qingmei was frightened.

Chen Pingping had never seen the other person look so panicked.

In the past, Ye Qingmei was always confident of victory, as if nothing in the world could stump her.

And this time.

I actually lost my composure.

This made him even more curious.

What is hidden under Wuzhu's eyes?
Is it possible...

Have two eyes?

Just when Chen Pingping fell into deep thought.

Zhang Tian had silently arrived at the gate of the palace. The dark long street was now silent and deserted, but groups of people appeared from nowhere, and then more and more.

A sharp blade in hand.

Under the moonlight.

It seemed so cold and bright.

Zhang Tian seemed to have seen nothing, and just said coldly, "This road is blocked, anyone who trespasses will die!"

And answer him.

Just the sneers of those elite assassins.

A guy who looks to be in his teens.

Not a shorty.

Just a fool!

"kill him!"

No one thought that they would lose this time. After all, they were all survivors of the battlefield. The masters recruited by the Crown Prince and Prince Yu were at least of the sixth or seventh rank.

Once surrounded and killed.

Even if he is an eighth or ninth rank master.

You have to bear the hatred on the spot!

And the fact was just as they thought. The moment they rushed forward, they were knocked to the ground by the opponent in an extremely strange posture. They didn't have any chance to fight back and left on the spot with hatred.

They guessed the ending.

But I didn't guess the beginning.

He did leave with hatred, but the one who died was not Zhang Tian.

The last person to fall had fear and despair in his eyes, and a big question mark on his head. He really couldn't understand how such a young person could cultivate such an astonishing level of skill.

genius?

evildoer! ! !

(End of this chapter)