Before the rebirth spirit revived: the empress was taken home by me

There was a strong coercion in Shen Shuang's eyes, as if she wanted to use this coercion to make Xu Qingyang retreat and give up automatically.

It's just a pity that Xu Qingyang did not give up, but said, "I will accompany Wan Qing to join the talent training camp."

There were no praying words such as "I think" or "I hope". Xu Qingyang just seemed to be stating something similar to "I ate tea eggs this morning."

But these words, to the ears of Shen Shuang and the others, were extremely funny.

"Master Xu, the talent training camp plan is promulgated by the state. You can't join it if you are a rich second generation. You can't joke about this kind of thing." Ye Qian took the lead and said, trying to persuade this ridiculous person not to let him My husband is in trouble.

"I know, I asked to join because I wanted to be by Wan Qing's side." Xu Qingyang said the same.

Hearing this, Mu Wanqing turned her head and looked at Xu Qingyang tenderly with her eyes, feeling a little moved in her heart.

Back then, I didn't have a single friend. If Xu Qingyang hadn't suddenly broken into my life and tore off the film covering me to let the sunlight in, I'm afraid I would still be lonely.

Mu Wanqing's first impression of Xu Qingyang was always that afternoon when he stared at him with his head on his head, praising himself for his good looks, and the weather seemed to suddenly become a little bit clearer because of Xu Qingyang's words.

"It's ridiculous. What is your plan for the talent training camp? You want to go through the back door? You moths are the most disgusting." Behind Shen Shuang, the man in the Chinese tunic suit and with a cropped head suddenly said, with a hint of disgust in his eyes.

"Who are you?" Xu Qingyang raised his head.

"You don't have the right to know my identity, but you can't enter the talent training camp, as I said." The man in the Chinese tunic stared at Xu Qingyang coldly, his eyes were so sharp that he could tear Xu Qingyang apart in an instant.

"If Xu Qingyang doesn't join, I won't join either!" Mu Wanqing also said, not to be outdone.

"Are you going to overwhelm us with sss-level talent now?" Hearing this, the man in the tunic suit looked at Mu Wanqing again, with a cold look in his eyes.

"You don't even know what Xu Qingyang's strength is, and you're still pretending here, what's there to pretend?" Mu Wanqing was a little annoyed.

These masters don't seem to be masters at all.

Xu Qingyang awakened three talents by himself. To a certain extent, his cherished level can even keep pace with the sss level, but these so-called masters didn't find any of them, which made Mu Wanqing very disappointed.

"Strength? A mere B-level, who can barely kill someone, what strength are you talking about?" The man in the Chinese tunic sneered and said.

"Really?" Xu Qingyang raised his head and looked at the man in the tunic suit not to be outdone.

This man should be in charge of the training camp plan, otherwise he wouldn't have said so bluntly just now that he couldn't get into the talent training camp plan.

Therefore, if you want to go in, you can only find a way from him.

"Unconvinced?" Hearing this, the man in the Chinese tunic suit showed a sneer on his face, "Forget it, for the sake of your sss-level talented girlfriend, you didn't say that I won't give you a chance, so with your B-level Talent, if you can catch one of my moves, I will let you in, I declare in advance that I am an S-level talent."

"Ten tricks." Xu Qingyang stood up, staring at the man in the tunic suit in front of him.

The man in the tunic suit was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Xu Qingyang in disbelief, "What did you say?"

"Ten moves, I'll give you ten moves, otherwise, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to regret it." Xu Qingyang repeated.

"You!" The man in the Chinese tunic was stunned for a moment, and the expressions of Shen Shuang, Ye Qian and others beside him also became shocked.

Shen Weiwei's expression was equally astonished, is this person crazy?Could it be that you think that this person, like yourself, is a newly awakened S-level talent?He is an S-level talent with a development rate of nearly 50.00%, and his strength is outrageous. Xu Qingyang is courting death, right?

However, in addition to being shocked, Shen Weiwei was also a little elated that this stinky and shameless Xu Qingyang could finally be taught a lesson.

"Qingyang." Mu Wanqing looked at Xu Qingyang worriedly.

Originally, it was just one move, but with Xu Qingyang's ability and others' contempt, she had a great chance of resisting it, but now Xu Qingyang took the initiative to propose ten moves, which she did not expect.

"Don't worry, I know, I won't be your burden, Wan Qing, I said before, I will be with you, I will always be with you, and you will not be alone." Xu Qingyang said.

Mu Wanqing was moved in her heart, she held onto Xu Qingyang's hand tightly, her eyes complicated.

On the other side, the expression of the man in the Chinese tunic suit became a little gloomy, "Interesting, interesting, this is the first time I was looked down upon by a B-level person, boy, the gap between talent and talent is like a gap, I don't know what is wrong with your brain?" The problem is, I still want to show off, but today, I have to teach you a lesson."

"Let's find a place." Xu Qingyang said lightly, not wanting to talk nonsense.

In the future world, strength is the most important thing, and quick words are useless.

"Okay, very good!" The man in the Chinese tunic suit was also a little angry, a mere B-level, dare to talk to him like this, he is looking for death!

"There is a training ground in the basement, let's go to the basement." The man in the tunic suit snorted coldly and walked downstairs first.

Several people behind got up one after another and quickly followed.

After a while, several people appeared in the basement.

This is a dedicated fighting arena, which has been built long ago, and it seems to be specially used for training people. It seems that the Shen family has made complete preparations for the recovery of spiritual energy.

The man in the Chinese tunic quickly walked onto the field, and then looked at Xu Qingyang, "Come on, I hope your performance will be the same as yours just now, otherwise, I will kill you with one move!"

"Qingyang, be careful." Mu Wanqing grabbed Xu Qingyang's hand worriedly.

"Relax, I won't let you down." Xu Qingyang patted Mu Wanqing's hand, then walked forward slowly, and stood opposite the man in the Chinese tunic suit.

"Be courageous, but I will make you regret it later." The man in the tunic suit said coldly. As the words fell, the aura from his body suddenly poured out, and he slammed towards Xu Qingyang frantically.

Xu Qingyang raised his hand, the talisman in his hand slowly drifted away, and then formed a golden mask to protect himself.

"B-level Taoist celestial master?" The man in the tunic suit smiled contemptuously, a little disdainful.

At the same time, a looming beast appeared behind him. The beast was the size of a civet cat, but its four paws were unusually large, like tiger claws. It was very eye-catching, but its head was very small and its nose was pointed The pointed one sticks out.

The moment he saw this thing, Xu Qingyang also narrowed his eyes, "S-level Taoist star, wall water?"

"I know the goods. Although I am the last of the 28 stars, my strength is not like this." The man in the tunic suit sneered, and then said, "Are you ready? I'm going to make a move."