The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

The honest boy stood on his seat, his face was full of ecstasy that couldn't be concealed.

Looking at the simple and honest boy, Tsing Yi Hou could roughly guess what question he asked.

At this time, the honest boy suddenly trembled all over, and looked at the jail dragon with disbelief.

Because he turned over in his mind, the Mountain Shaking Fist score modified by the prison dragon.

The boxing score modified by the prison dragon is extremely detailed, not only making up for the shortcomings of the boxing score.

Moreover, it also explained in great detail the cultivation methods of each realm from the Breaking Heaven Realm to the Longmen Realm, and even the matters to be paid attention to are marked.

The honest boy suddenly burst into tears.

His family is not good, his mother died young, and his father was obsessed with martial arts.

This mountain shaking boxing manual was obtained by accident by his father, who knew how to practice boxing all day long.

As an ordinary family, his father's behavior has been rolled eyes all the year round, saying that his father is a psychopath.

Even with him, he was often ridiculed by others since he was a child. Speaking of which, the childhood of a simple and honest boy was basically without any warmth, even a little gloomy.

Prison Dragon not only cured his injuries, but also revised the boxing manual for him. The simple and honest young man who seldom accepts other people's care, his somewhat gloomy heart suddenly brightened.

The simple and honest boy stepped up to the aisle, wiped away his tears, and was about to kneel in front of the prison dragon.

He didn't know how to repay such a great kindness, and perhaps he could only express his gratitude in this most primitive way.

When all the students saw the simple and honest boy, they were a little puzzled by Monk Zhang Er.

But some close friends can roughly guess what happened, because the shoulder injury of the honest and honest boy is not a secret.

Seeing the simple and honest boy about to bow down to him, Prison Dragon suddenly became furious.

Prison Dragon fiercely pointed at the simple and honest boy and said angrily, "Who allowed you to kneel?"

A burst of red condensed a solid murderous aura, and rushed straight to the chest of the simple and honest boy.

Tsing Yi Hou felt a chill in his heart, and there was no time to rescue him.

"boom!"

The blood-red murderous aura hit the simple and honest boy's chest directly, and rushed him to the wall behind the classroom.

The solid wall was knocked out by the simple and honest boy, cracks like spider webs.

"vomit!"

The honest boy spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was like gold paper.

He looked at the prison dragon in fear, not knowing what he had done wrong.

Hell Dragon took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed his anger.

Prison Dragon glanced slowly at the students under the podium with his cold eyes.

The students who were swept by the prison dragon's eyes all had goosebumps all over their bodies, but in this October season, they seemed to have entered the cold winter of March and September.

"You are the emperor's students, this will be the highest honor in your life."

Prison Dragon said and slapped his hand back in the air, and the honest boy flew up as if being slapped by an invisible slap.

Blood spurted wildly in the air, splashing some students all over their bodies.

But no one dared to say a word more.

"boom!"

The honest and honest boy slammed heavily on Zhou Mazi's table, and blood sprayed Zhou Mazi's face.

As a simple and honest boy, Zhou Mazi, one of the few close friends, looked at the boy's miserable state, his eyes were full of anger.

The simple and honest boy grabbed the impulsive Zhou Mazi and shook his head lightly. There was no resentment in his eyes, and even gratitude.

Zhou Mazi was a little stunned by the appearance of a simple and honest boy, this guy has no tendency to be abused, why was he beaten like this, and he still looked happy.

Looking at the simple and honest boy, Prison Dragon snorted coldly, retracted his hand, and stood behind his back.

An arrogance shot straight into the sky.

"Students of the Great Emperor, what an honor this is. You have something to be proud of. You don't need to kneel to anyone, including me."

The cold voice of the prison dragon pierced everyone's heart.

"I am small-minded. If I find out in the future that you have done something that hurt the emperor's face, you will not be the only one who will die."

This icy tone made everyone feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

The honest boy struggled to get up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and bowed respectfully to the prison dragon.

"Student, remember."

Prison Dragon nodded, and said to Tsing Yi, "Take him down for treatment."

Tsing Yi Hou wiped the sweat from his forehead, he didn't care about Prison Dragon's commanding tone, and ran out with the simple and honest boy on his back.

This injury was really serious, and several bones were broken.

The honest boy lying on Tsing Yi Hou's back wiped away his tears and couldn't help grinning.

Tsing Yi Hou asked: "The shoulder matter is settled."

The boy nodded heavily and said: "Not only has it been solved, the teacher has also upgraded my skills."

Tsing Yihou was a little puzzled, "Upgrading skills, what kind of operation is this, playing games?"

The honest boy thought for a while, and then said about the Mountain Shaking Fist.

Hearing this, Tsing Yi Hou felt like being struck by lightning, and even forgot to move.

"This... this is true."

"Really, and I think the teacher has a cold face and a warm heart. As long as she doesn't make the teacher angry, she will definitely teach us with her heart."

Tsing Yi Hou let out a sigh of relief, this time he really met a treasure.

"Master Tsing Yi Hou, my whole body hurts." The simple and honest boy couldn't help reminding.

Hou Qingyi woke up like a dream, and strode away with a simple and honest boy on his back.

In the classroom, Prison Dragon stood with his hands behind his back.

"The emperor has a named disciple, and she is the proudest child in the world."

"She used to fight to the death and never retreated. She was once the enemy of the whole world. You can't do her step, but at least don't embarrass the emperor."

As he said that, the prison dragon stretched out his hand and wiped lightly in front of his body, and a picture appeared in front of everyone.

A woman in silver-white tattered armor stood on the top of the mountain.

The woman is not very beautiful, and there is even a horrible scar on her face.

The scar stretched from the eye to the cheek, making the woman look a bit hideous.

The woman carried a black knife longer than her on her shoulders, her black hair danced wildly in the wind, and an unruly air rushed towards her face.

And the surroundings of the woman are full of people standing in the void, and everyone is murderous.

The woman carrying the black knife looked disdainful, her lips moved a few times, as if she had said something.

Although no sound came out, the proud look on his face seemed to be saying something extraordinary.

After the woman finished speaking, an earth-shattering battle broke out just like that.

The black Qianzhang sword energy collided with all kinds of multicolored rays of light, and the world was cracked open.

All the students were shocked as they watched the real gods fighting.

Everyone was looking at the picture intently. They had never thought about how a person could be so strong.

The saber energy tearing apart the void, the dharma seal stronger than the mountains, and the chain of words with unknown meaning...

All this made them fascinated.

The prison dragon waved his hand, and the picture in front of him disappeared.

"Her name is Mingyue, and she is the emperor's registered disciple and the only one."

"Do you know what Mingyue said during this one-person confrontation with the Yaoyue Dynasty?"

Prison Dragon didn't mean to ask the students to answer.

Prison Dragon continued: "I am a registered student of Emperor Tuntian."