Ge Yu's consciousness was in a daze, and he heard the voice again. The long-lost voice had not been heard for a long time. Although the voice was full of anger, he could hear the voice again. Ge Yu unexpectedly A sense of intimacy came naturally.
The body was exhausted just now, and his consciousness was about to collapse at any time. After hearing this sound, the sound that was about to collapse seemed to be gathered again.
The cold breath in the dantian began to counterattack, dispelling the corpse poison that was constantly surging.
An anger and unwillingness lingered in my heart.
At that moment, a lot of pictures appeared in Ge Yu's mind, and they flashed through his mind quickly.
Master stood on the edge of the cliff, looked back at him with a smile, and said to himself: "Xiao Yu, you have been practicing as a teacher for more than ten years, and it's time to go down the mountain to practice. This is the time to prove your ability. Master has done a good job for you at Jiangcheng University. He manages tens of thousands of people under his hand. You start from here and go step by step. Sooner or later, you will surpass Master. , Become the pride of our Maoshan..."
Chapter end
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