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It's just that anyone in the academy who has seen Wang Xiaogou knows how amazing this kid is, and he is already a teacher with ease.

Of course, behind the astonishing strength is the pain that ordinary people can't understand.

After getting along for a period of time, they will find that the child Wang Xiaogou has almost no rest every day.

They are practicing while they are eating, they are practicing when they are resting, and they are even practicing while they are sleeping.

The only time to let go of cultivation is during the short six to ten minutes during class.

This can't help but make many people feel horrible, not knowing what is driving this still crazy penance.

Of course they didn't know how huge the psychic energy that Zhao Ke left in Wang Xiaogou's stomach was. If he stopped practicing hard, the psychic energy inside would soon make Wang Xiaogou die without a place to bury him.

Although the method is very radical, the effect is also visible to the naked eye.

In fact, as long as this kid is willing, he can decompose and devour the spiritual energy in his body.

But seeing how he was already used to it, Ding Xiaoyi certainly wouldn't choose to do anything unnecessary.

After seeing Wang Xiang's peculiarities, he couldn't help but look forward to what effect it would cause when his son went to school in the future.

Well, just thinking about how bad this little brat is, he couldn't help grinning hoarsely.

But laughing and laughing, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't laugh anymore.

He couldn't help but think of Garrot and the master behind him.

The recovery of these false gods made him feel a sense of crisis, even though, as Fatty and the others said, these guys' luck has declined to the extreme and they dare not appear easily.

But they actually developed all the monsters in the Yin-Yang Dao into believers, not to mention that until now, they have not found those evil spirits who escaped from the underworld.

Thinking of this, he felt a wave of uneasiness in his heart, and a cold murderous intent flickered in his eyes: "No one can disturb the peace and prosperity I gave to my son."

Thinking of this, he took out the black iron key and went straight back to Chaimu's new residence, ready to torture this Garrott, who is the master behind him.

Chapter 8 Thirty: The Award Ceremony

Garrott was panicked, he didn't know how he was trapped in this dark world, his mind was in chaos, as if he had just experienced a violent beating.

In the chaotic memory, a tortoise appeared faintly, and this tortoise even picked up a small wooden board to beat itself.

The small wooden plank hit him, and it hurt like a red-hot iron.

Just when Garalt was feeling restless, the dark world in front of him suddenly burst into light, and a suction force pulled him out of the darkness.

The next moment Garalt felt a burst of relief all over his body, and a special force in the air merged into his soul, causing his strength to rapidly expand.

After he saw the world in front of him clearly, Garrett's pupils tightened suddenly: "It's you!!"

Seeing Ding Xiaoyi sitting in front of him, his originally chaotic memory suddenly became clear, and the picture of himself being killed and the ascension of his soul being blocked flashed in his mind.

The pupils turned into pitch-black pupils, and even the whites of the eyes could not be seen.

Anger, mania, fear and other negative emotions poured into his heart like a flood, making him want to rush up and tear this bastard into pieces.

The moment his palm was about to touch Ding Xiaoyi, Ding Xiaoyi's lips moved slightly: "Kneel down!"

"Pfft!!"

The easy voice, a few insignificant, but like some kind of supreme law, made Garrot kneel down in front of Ding Xiaoyi irresistibly.

"Do not!!"

No matter how much Garrett resisted, his legs didn't listen at all, and he still knelt firmly on the ground.

Ding Xiaoyi asked straight to the point: "Tell me about the master you are talking about, his origin and identity, and what is his current situation!"

Garrot was taken aback when he heard the words, and wanted to curse Ding Xiaoyi for wishful thinking, how could he betray his master.

However, when he opened his mouth, the words in his mouth became terrified: "My master is the great Yahweh. He is the only true God who rules over all things. It's just that he has fallen into a deep sleep for a long time. Wake up, it's woo woo woo!"

Garrett covered his mouth with his hands when he was halfway through his words.

These are all secrets that are never allowed to be leaked out. As the most loyal servant of the master, how can he betray the master?

But even if Garrot covered his mouth, it was useless, and he continued to explain his master's situation in ventriloquist.

It turns out that Jalot's master is called Yahweh, and he is indeed a powerful god as Ding Xiaoyi expected.

Even this god was born in an extremely long time ago, before human beings fell into the great dark fault, it was once a powerful god in this world.

But then for some unknown reason, this guy fell into a long deep sleep, and he didn't really wake up until now.

After waking up, Yahweh was very weak, and found that the powerful group of believers who belonged to him had still disappeared.

So it took a lot of effort to create twelve angels and send them to collect the power of faith for him.

Garrett is one of the twelve envoys.

It took him a lot of effort to gather those ugly monsters and teach them to believe in their masters.

In the end, there was too much movement, which provoked Ding Xiaoyi, the devil.

It can only be said that Garrett's luck was too bad.

"Why don't you accept those ordinary people as believers? Instead, accept those dull monsters?"

Ding Xiaoyi asked the baby curiously, didn't he discriminate against those monsters in the Yin-Yang Dao that have been bred for hundreds of generations in the Underworld and already have a group.

But relatively speaking, the IQs of those guys in Yin Yang Dao are generally not high.

Of course, if you want to talk about the big head, just pretend that you didn't say it.

It's not that there is a special case of big head, even if the IQ level of those monsters in Yin Yang Dao is averaged, Ding Xiaoyi might say that the IQ of these monsters is not as good as that of beasts.

Regarding this question, Garrott did not resist, and said with hatred on his face: "These humble mortals are not worthy of listening to the Lord's education!!"

It turns out that Garrott has tried it before, but developing believers is a very delicate job, and it takes the other party to truly believe. Moreover, when his master is weak, he must keep a low profile in everything.

As a result, as soon as these people heard him say that they believed in the words that the master would go to heaven after death, they just gave him a blank stare, got up and left.

Some people called him crazy, and some even turned around and called the police, saying that someone here seemed to be out of control, and almost provoked the union's spies.

Of course, there are some people who choose to believe, but these guys just believe it with their mouths, and they are more peeping at the benefits he brings. After learning to pray for a while, they actually start to want to give them benefits, help them improve their strength, and so on.

All of them are greedy wolves, they will only suck blood from him vigorously.

Facing these white-eyed wolves who couldn't get enough to eat, Garrett simply threw up his sleeves and left. Afterwards, he came back unwillingly to check.

In the end, he was even more angry and went berserk and murdered.

It turned out that after these white-eyed wolves saw him leave, they actually threw the statue of the master into the garbage dump, and some even hung the statue in the toilet.

After experiencing all kinds of chaos and now the trade unions have stepped up their propaganda, people have a deeper understanding of the so-called gods.

I believe that in the eyes of everyone in the current alliance, the gods are not mysterious.

This is also because of Ding Xiaoyi. After all, at the opening ceremony not long ago, the picture of this guy hugging the goddess and holding the child really subverted the three views of too many people.

Even now, there are rumors that the reason why his strength has improved so rapidly is because he has a god-level wife behind him.

What Ding Xiaoyi didn't even know was that many people secretly gave him a new nickname, the King of Ruanfan!

Imagine that in this environment, you ran out and said, you have to believe in my Lord, my Lord will let you go to heaven, what?How to go to heaven?Just die.

It's strange not to be regarded as a neuropathy.

It can only be said that the current era does not provide these false gods with the soil for brainwashing. People only believe in this world and have no desire for the afterlife. Naturally, they will not have any illusions about the so-called heaven.

When asked where this guy Yahweh was hiding now, Garrott struggled a lot in his heart, and even kept praying to his master, but he still knelt with his mouth open.

On one-third of an acre of land in my house, let alone a scumbag like Garrott, even a bad old man would never come in if he didn't give the door card.

"The master is under the West Sea God Temple, and only wakes up twice a month."

Garrot told all he knew, including the time of waking up every month. They, the envoys of the gods, need to provide the power of faith when the master Yahweh wakes up.

After inquiring clearly about the hiding place of this false god, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help thinking about it.

How can we kill this guy.

As the saying goes, if you are sick and kill you, if you don't take advantage of this guy's weakness, you may be an enemy when he recovers.

But Fatty sat on the chair beside him, and seemed to have read through his mind long ago, playing with the phone in one hand, reminding him without raising his head.

"Bringing a wife is more reliable. Even a weak god is still an old guy who has lived for a long time. His luck has declined too much, which does not mean that his strength has declined much."

After finishing speaking, Fatty raised his brows, and cast a squinting glance at Ding Xiaoyi: "Unless you plan to use the old man to give you that joke!"

"Do not!!"

When Ding Xiaoyi heard this, he immediately shook his head resolutely. Because he limited the time for Pangpang to teach Xiaopeng in the future, the old man passed something to himself under the table calmly.

Of course, this kind of small action couldn't hide Fatty's eyes.

But this thing is not a joke, it belongs to his biggest trump card, so if this thing is used to deal with an ancient god with declining luck, it is like using a cannon to beat mosquitoes, and it is overkill.

As for the matter of bringing his own daughter-in-law, he still has to think about it. Yu Niang is still breastfeeding the child, and this little boy is used to Yu Niang's breast milk, so he refuses to take a sip of milk powder.

It takes six or seven times a day to eat milk alone, eat on the left side and eat on the right side.

I used to be able to share a bite, but now I really can't share a bite.

So when the little boy couldn't live without Yu Niang, if he wanted to kill this god, he would need to think about it for a while.

へ: "Hungry"

At this moment, the box spirit crawled out from nowhere, wriggled and ran to Ding Xiaoyi's feet, with its mouth wide open, roaring loudly.

Seeing the box spirit, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but look at Garrot who was at a loss in front of him.

At this moment, Garrett was on the verge of a nervous breakdown. When he didn't know how to face his master, he suddenly shuddered. Seeing Ding Xiaoyi looking at him with a grinning face, a chill suddenly came from him. My heart welled up.

Time flies, and half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

And on this day, on the streets and on the news, including the big screens in Times Square, there was a major news related to the future of the league broadcast live.

That was Ning Chen's coronation ceremony.

There is almost no suspense about the outcome of Ning Chen's election as the Grand Consul.

His ability to govern is obvious to all. If he hadn't been controlling from the rear, would Kajifer have a steady stream of supplies and be able to sit back and relax and sing forward?

Obviously it is impossible, even Kajiffer himself knows that without Ning Chen's super support, his army can only eat dirt in front.

Besides, Ning Chen didn't have a family background and was born in grassroots. Based on this alone, he was already firmly established as the biggest winner among the many nominees.

The other nominees are also well aware of this point, and they were nominated, but they are just imitating the old man of the Wang family and just pretending to be a name.

It's just that everyone didn't expect Ning Chen to become the Grand Consul so soon.

During the solemn and sacred ceremony that lasted nearly two hours, Ning Chen was dressed in a neat dress, standing upright, and his eyes were like an unyielding fighter.

It wasn't until Master Jiu stepped onto the stage and handed him the golden key representing the Grand Consul that Ning Chen truly became the de facto supreme leader of the alliance.

Everyone in the auditorium got up one after another, and there were many familiar figures among them.

Such as Li Chuanhai, Quentin, Marina, etc., even Bellan was invited to visit the ceremony as the special envoy of Paradise Island.

Those foreign envoys were all expressionless. Judging from the report they received, this Ning Chen seemed to be more difficult to deal with than Master Jiu.

And this guy is by no means a powerless grassroots as people say. Although there is no conclusive evidence, it is basically certain that the supporter behind this guy is Beimang College.

Thinking of the posture of the goddess ruling the world, the hearts of these foreign envoys thumped.

As the saying goes, one person ascends to the sky when he attains enlightenment. After Ning Chen became the Grand Consul, many people also appeared at this grand ceremony, and Ning Chen specially awarded badges of different specifications.

This title doesn't matter, as a result, everyone in front of the TV firmly remembered one word, king!

No way, there are too many people awarded titles by the Wang family.

For example, Wang Yu was awarded the highest standard merit badge and was officially appointed as the supreme commander of the military.

This kind of honor is not only due to Wang Ji's contribution, but also because the trade union owes Mrs. Wang a favor.

Followed by Wang Zhao.

How glorious is the name of the Beastmaster. The Beastmaster style created directly changed the way of fighting in the future.

It also allowed many fighters who were not in good condition to obtain a new path.

Next is Wang Jialiang.

As soon as she appeared on the stage, everyone immediately cheered, especially the young people staring at the TV screen, drooling.

Many soldiers were muttering in their hearts. They said she was hiding in the barracks. How did such a beautiful beauty hide? ?