But at this moment, it seemed as if a breeze swept across, and the entire thunder pool's Yuanli disappeared. The retreated students opened their eyes at the same time, with surprise and deep anger in their eyes.

Especially Wu Xue, the anger in her eyes was about to spurt out. She almost broke through the sixth level of the martial arts master, but now she was interrupted!

"Who is it?"

"Who is it?"

Lei Chi has never had this situation. They thought that someone must have deliberately made some moves.

At this time, if you look down from the sky above the thunder pool, you can see a huge funnel-shaped vortex that swirls the boundless elemental power, and at the bottom of the funnel is Zhan Wuque, who is sitting cross-legged in the training room!

The handsome boy was completely stunned, and the scene in front of him seemed to open a new door and a brand new world to him!

This is the real genius. It’s ridiculous that he was pretentious before, thinking that Zhan Wuque was arrogant. It turned out that the latter was a real genius, and he was just watching the sky from a well.

The students in the Leichi had all walked out and walked towards the Elders' House. If something happened to Leichi, they would definitely report it. The most important thing was to find the culprit!

The deepest part of the Thunder Pool is the training room.

The sound of waves slapping came from the inside, and a large amount of Yuanli was swallowed by the monster fish and instilled on top of Zhan Wuque's head.

The handsome boy looked at the purple energy that was almost condensed into liquid, and his scalp felt numb.

The purple color is the thunder poison, which contains extremely strong destructive power and is usually in fog. This is the first time he has seen such a terrifying thunder poison. Any one of them will explode and die!

Looking at Zhan Wuque again, his face remained unchanged, and his body seemed to be a bottomless pit. No matter how much energy or thunder poison was poured in, it did not cause any waves.

The handsome boy has completely lost his ability to think, which is beyond his understanding.

At this time, several elders came to Leichi accompanied by students.

All the students who were practicing inside came over and followed the elder. They wanted to see who was brave and dared to make trouble with the Qin Zhao student!

At this time, there was not much thunder energy left in the Thunder Pool, and most of the thunder poison had dissipated. Not to mention persisting for an hour, there would be no problem even if it persisted for a month.

Everyone came to the depths of the Thunder Pool.

They soon noticed an abnormality in the practice room.

Zhan Wuque's cultivation is too much, and it is difficult not to pay attention.

"Who is included"!

An elder shouted in a deep voice.

They all knew this training room well. Only the six masters of Qin Zhao could practice inside, but they were a little surprised and puzzled at the moment.

This movement is too big, even Wang Tian is far from able to do it. Who is inside?

In the cultivation room, Zhan Wuque closed his eyes tightly and rushed to the ninth level of the martial artist, turning a blind eye to the outside world.

The handsome boy on the side was awakened by the voice, looked at Zhan Wuque in a complicated way, and said, "It's me, Jiang Su"!

Everyone outside was shocked when they heard this, and the elders respectfully said, "It turns out to be the ninth prince, I will retreat now."

After saying that, several elders turned around and left.

The remaining students looked at each other with unwilling expressions, but so what? The ninth prince of the Qin Empire is inside. Who dares to blame and question?

Obviously, they all misunderstood Jiang Su and mistakenly thought that all of this was Jiang Su's "masterpiece"!

At this moment, Zhan Wuque suddenly opened his eyes and stood up suddenly. The shadow of the strange fish behind him gradually disappeared and disappeared.

"The ninth level of martial artists"!

Zhan Wuque smiled at the corner of his mouth, and with a gentle clench, the rolling energy in his body roared and howled in his meridians.

"Boom boom boom", the door of the training room was opened.

Zhan Wuque walked out with Jiang Su.

"Ninth Prince"!

"Hey, Zhan Wuque, why are you inside?"

Bai Zhan and others shouted respectfully, and then Bai Zhan saw Zhan Wuque beside Jiang Su and immediately exclaimed.

"Hmm? Zhan Wuque"? Wu Xue looked up at him, her face full of incredibleness.

What is going on? Isn’t Zhan Wuque a rookie in the ninth-class class? How could he come out of the training room deep in the Thunder Pool, and how did he get in touch with the ninth prince?

Wu Xue was a little panicked for a moment. She could have bullied Zhan Wuque without strength or background before, but if the other party had something to do with the ninth prince, she would never dare to force herself.

"Where do I need your consent?" Zhan Wuque smiled disdainfully, ignored him and walked out.

"A country bumpkin, who is so good, he dares to talk to me like this." Bai Zhan was furious when he heard this.

The people around were also a little angry, thinking that Zhan Wuque was too crazy.

"Bang"!

He kicked the unprecautionary Bai Zhan and ate the shit.

"What are you? You dare to talk to the teacher like this"!

Jiang Su stood up, his eyes shining coldly.

He had already determined that Zhan Wuque was the kind of genius who was the world's genius, and he was determined to ask the other party humbly. As for Zhan Wuque's madness, it was natural in Jiang Su's opinion.

Compared with Zhan Wuque, they are the existence of native chickens and tile dogs. If he can reach that step, he will only be more crazy than the other party!

Madness also requires capital!

"Ninth Prince, what are you saying?"

Bai Zhan was covered in dust, with blood on the corner of his mouth, and he looked confused.

A country bumpkin from a small town became the teacher of the ninth prince of the Great Qin Empire in just two days?

He slapped himself hard, and then he was sure that he was not dreaming, but he was still puzzled.

The ninth prince in front of him is not only noble in status, but also has great strength. He ranks third among the six masters of Qin Zhao and is already the seventh level of martial arts. How could he recognize a martial artist as a teacher?

Wu Xue and others were also shocked, their minds were blank, and they wondered if the Ninth Prince was in a mess.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way", Jiang Su pushed away the person blocking the road with a disgust and chased Zhan Wuque all the way.

"Teacher, teacher, wait for me." Jiang Su showed respect on his face, completely denied his previous arrogance.

"I'm not your teacher," Zhan Wuque stopped and shook his head.

With his experience, who can't teach me? But he doesn't have the intention or energy, just want to restore his strength as soon as possible and take revenge.

"If you can thank the teacher for some advice, the students will be grateful." Jiang Su lowered his posture.

Zhan Wuque's reaction was as expected, but he was satisfied with what he said with just a little guidance.

"So, you can follow me," Zhan Wuque said lightly, walking outward.

Jiang Su lowered his head and said yes, and couldn't help but admire Zhan Wuque's mind.

He used to mock the other party so much that he not only did not feel resentful, but was willing to give him some advice. Such a broad mind was the first person he had seen in his life!

The two gradually moved away and disappeared quickly, leaving behind everyone who was stunned. The conversation between the two just now came into their ears without saying a word.
Chapter completed!