Chapter 8 Elite Head Teacher

Song Yang had to be surprised.

He originally thought that even if Cheng Ziyu contacted the virtual soul group, he would only ask the people of the virtual soul bacteria to take action.

But he didn't expect that he would ask the python to assassinate Fang Xu.

You should know that the gap between the two is huge, not only in terms of strength, but also the cost of releasing tasks.

If the money spent on assassinating people with virtual soul bacteria is only a drizzle for powerful disciples like Cheng Ziyu, then ask the virtual soul python to take action, which consumes a huge wealth that even Cheng Ziyu can't ignore.

The virtual soul group is the world's first killer organization, and can also be said to be the first mercenary organization.

Because they not only undertake the assassination task, but also ask the people of the virtual soul group to take action as long as the publisher can afford enough money.

This is a huge organization that is not inferior to the Dark Ancestral Court, the Holy See of Light and the Holy Court of Yanhuang.

is deeply rooted and staggered, and human civilization has existed for countless years.

The specific time of its appearance is unknown. As far as Song Yang knows, at least at the same time as human beings entered the Xinghe era, there have been traces of the virtual soul group, and each of them is earth-shaking.

Every incident means the death of a strong man, a superpower, or a rich man.

The virtual soul group is like a shadow of terror covering the whole human civilization. It exists everywhere and its legends everywhere.

As a master of assassination, he is often able to assassinate.

For example, in the realm of the Force Warriors, you can assassinate the Force. The realm of the Force can assassinate the master of the condensation. Master Ning Shen can assassinate the original sea master.

The gap within an equal level is not in the eyes of the killer of the virtual soul group at all.

The conventional forces in the virtual soul group are named after biological names according to the different skill directions they are good at. They are bacteria, pythons, eagles, mastiffs, elephants and dragons.

Each category is divided into black iron level, bronze level, silver level, gold level, diamond level and king level according to the rules formulated by the virtual soul group.

In terms of the ability of the members of the virtual soul group, Fang Xu, who stabbed the bone-forcing realm, is actually enough to send bronze-level virtual soul bacteria or black iron-level virtual soul python.

But this is not Cheng Ziyu's choice.

What he chose... is actually a bronze-level virtual soul python. This level of power is enough to assassinate the general condensing master. This is what Song Yang is really surprised.

"Ziyu, you shouldn't use a bronze-level virtual soul python to deal with Fang Xu, right?"

In his heart, Song Yang finally asked.

"Don't you need it? Why can't you use it?" In Cheng Ziyu's eyes, Han Guang was awe-inspiring: "There is likely to be a strong man behind Fang Xu. I'm not sure what the cultivation of this strong man is. If the person who took action is not neat enough to make the other party react, Fang Xu is likely to escape a disaster. After that, he is more vigilant and wants to assassinate him again. It's difficult."

"Now he never expects anyone to assassinate him. His vigilance and defense are the weakest. This is the best time to kill him! In order to ensure that there is no accident and spend more money, it's nothing to ask the virtual soul python to take action!"

Cheng Ziyu waved her hand and didn't care.

Immediately, his eyes were burning, and in the depths of his eyes, he flashed viciously: "And the most important thing is that the people of the virtual soul python are psychologically dark and distorted, often have a tragic past, fierce and vicious, and like to kill mission targets in all kinds of torture. This...is exactly what I want to see!"

"Fang Xu has broken our big plan and cut off people's wealth like killing his parents. If I hadn't been banned by my father, I would have personally captured him and let him taste the famous torture in the 3,000-year history of human beings!"

Looking at Cheng Ziyu's distorted look to an almost pervert at this moment, Song Yang's heart once again had a deeper chill, and it seemed that the other party had some sympathy.

How much hatred can make Cheng Ziyu so hysterical...

Song Yang did not know the internal situation of the Cheng family and the way forward arranged by Cheng Yunxiao for Cheng Ziyu. Of course, he did not know that the progress of Cheng Ziyu's cultivation was greatly reduced due to the loss of human resources, attracting the attention of the family's senior management, and relying on his talent to get the plan valued by the family's senior management, and he was completely dead.

I'm afraid that the idea of going to Cheng's independent planet for practice in the future will be stranded for a long time.

"Okay, Song Yang, don't tell my father about this matter. In addition, when you were at Qiongwu College, you should also pay attention to Fang Xu's movements. After his death, he will inform me of the latest news as soon as possible. I want to see how miserable his death will be! Hey hey hey...hahahaha!"

In the giggling* laughter, Cheng Ziyu closed the communication, leaving Song Yang, who was shining in the room, and was silent.

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In the corridor of the administrative building of Qiongwu College, two men and two women walked slowly.

The four are not very old. From the surface, they are about 278, and will not exceed 30. The word "qiong wu" drawn with gold silk on a black background explains their identity.

They are all teachers of Qiongwu College.

To be precise, he is an elite class teacher and tutor.

Phoenix nose, black hair shawl, white and delicate skin, like ice muscles and jade bones, well-proportioned figure, slender legs, surrounded by iceberg-like cold temperament, a sky-blue slim robe, named Ning Yufei, is the head teacher of the elite graduation class, the middle-level master of concentration.

A handsome man with elegant black broken hair, arrogant face, sharp eyes, long figure, wearing a blue college tutor robe is Xia Feng, the head teacher of the second class of elite, one of the tutors of the graduating class, and a middle-level master.

His face is as hard as a knife and axe, and the roots of his short black hair are like steel needles. His eyes are cold, his figure is burly, his muscles are open, and he is dressed in dark blue combat uniform. He is Zong Xiao, the head teacher of the elite fourth class and one of the graduating class tutors. He is also a middle-level condensing master.

The last woman, with short red hair, eyebrows like spring willows, eyes like peach blossoms, fiery red eyes, cherry lips, melon seed face, white skin as snow, hot figure, bulging and upturned back.

The upper body is a light red sleeveless open collar slim vest, which is supported by two groups of plump and high on the chest. The neckline reveals a snow-white hemisphere, and the lower body is full of red tight super shorts, tightly wrapped around the upturned jade buttocks, and the long white legs are wrapped in black mesh stockings. The black and white contrast forms a strong visual impact, adding a little seductive meaning. .

On the limbs of

**, there is a faint muscle outline, which not only does not destroy the body shape, but also adds a little youthful beauty, making the woman look like an elf dancing in the flames, which is eye-catching.

She is An Yan, the head teacher of the fourth elite class, and the only one among the four head teachers of the elite class who has set foot on the realm of high-level condensing masters.

At the same time, she is cheerful, lively and straightforward, and she is also a stunning beauty that can make any normal man want.

The four were originally in class to teach students, but they received a message from the principal Lei Zhiyuan, who asked them to immediately go to the test site inside the administrative building, so they all put down their work and came as soon as possible.

This is not to say how majestic Lei Zhiyuan is, but his personality. The four of them are teachers who have been teaching in Qiongwu College for many years.

If you and others don't come as soon as they receive the communication, at least don't think about a clean life in the next month.

Lei Zhiyuan will walk around you all day and keep talking about various topics, and his words are very crazy.

When I first came to teach at the Qiongwu College, several people were inexperienced, so they completely endured the terrible broken thoughts of Lei Zhiyuan several times.

Later, I gradually gained experience and learned well.

But they tried their best to complete all Lei Zhiyuan's request, and they came immediately and responded to their requests, so that they could get rid of Lei Zhiyuan's extremely crazy broken words.

"Do you know what old man Lei is looking for us?" An Yan suddenly asked.

The voice is soft but full of enthusiasm, and there is also a faint hoarse and sexy, as if a red rose comes to your face, which makes people can't help but want to meet it.

"I don't know. He just made me feel like going to the martial arts arena immediately. With Principal Lei's personality, he may have some inexplicable ideas to experiment - otherwise he won't let us go to the martial arts test site." Xia Feng shook his head and said.

The martial arts test site is a special martial arts arena inside the administrative building, which is different from the general traditional martial arts arena. Various equipment, facilities, high-tech instruments are very complete and have various functions. Lei Zhiyuan often experimented some of his own special and strange ideas about martial arts.

Xia Feng, as one of the four masters of the college teachers, is often pulled by Lei Zhiyuan as a training partner.

"I don't know." Zong Xiao cherished the words like gold, spit out two words and kept silent.

Ning Yufei did not say anything and shook her head directly in response.

"I hope there are no strange ideas." An Yan seemed to think of something unbearable to look back on, curled her lips, shivered slightly, and said.

The other three people's eyes were all condensed when they heard the words, and there was a trace of helplessness in the depths of their eyes.

Reminiscence from many experiences, all four of them are afraid of Lei Zhiyuan's various ideas, but they dare not come, because compared with a month of magic sound, helping to experiment is only a momentary pain, much better than the former.

The four people are all masters of Ningshen. Although they have not destroyed their cultivation in the corridor, they are profound and their physical strength. At the same time, their martial arts recuperation is very high. Between walking, they are invisibly mixed with many light martial arts skills, and they also deliberately speed up the speed up the fact that Lei Zhiyuan does not like to like other people's personalities. Degree.

Step by step is often more than ten feet.

So a moment later, they came to the martial arts test site located deep in the administrative building.

"Huh? Isn't Old Lei alone? And two...children?" As soon as the four entered the martial arts arena, they found Lei Zhiyuan and a man and a woman standing in the scene. An Yan suddenly showed surprise, her eyes turned slightly, and said with a bad smile, "Isn't it the old man Lei's children who have been separated for many years coming to the door?"

The four people have known Lei Zhiyuan for many years, but they find that he has always been single.

Every time I asked why he hadn't seen his wife, he said that how could such a wise and good man step into the grave of marriage early? Naturally, he was a game in the world, and he would never touch him in the thousands of flowers.

The four are not children. Of course, they won't believe his nonsense. An Yan's personality is the most straightforward and hot. She often arranges and cancels Lei Zhiyuan. The latter doesn't care, so she becomes more unscrupulous.

The reaction at this moment is also caused by instinct.

"Hey, old man Ray, we're coming. What on earth did you call us?" An Yan shouted at Lei Zhiyuan on the scene.

"Wah ha ha, Xiao Yanyan, you're here! And Xiao Feifei, Xiao Fengfeng and Xiao Xiaoxiao all came so fast! I'm so touched, so moved, I can't help crying! Sure enough, with a wise and magical man like me as the principal, you have been deeply impressed by my charm. Do you respond to your request?"

As soon as Lei Zhiyuan turned around and saw the dead, he immediately raised his waist and laughed with one hand. His face was full of pride, and the other hand kept wiping his silver explosive hair.

The four people at the entrance of the martial arts arena suddenly stiffened, crossed a few black lines on their foreheads, and said in their hearts at the same time: Again, again, how did Old Lei (principal) learn this strange way of calling!