Chapter 514 White Noodles Needless
Su Jie saw the shadow of another person from this Lynch.
It was like seeing the shadow of the big leader from Long Tianming. Behind Lynch, it was not the big leader, but another giant-level figure. This person's strength was not inferior to Mr. Honey Badger.
However, this person does not seem to be a giant in the dark world, but rather a hermit. Su Jie felt a unique oriental aura. This master seemed to be an oriental.
So far, Su Jie has not seen an oriental man who can be comparable to Mr. Misty Badger, except himself. Even the four masters of the Wu family are one step behind Mr. Misty Badger compared alone.
Su Jie once divided it. If the leader was 100 points, then he and Odeli were both 99:99. Mr. Honey Badger should be 99.
Anyone in the Wu family, such as Wu Xinyu, is ninety-eight.
As for the fool, Mr. X, although he is also the supreme master of the ninth sense, he is still a bit worse than Wu Xinyu.
Overall, in terms of the quality of the top masters, Westerners are even higher than Easterners. The great leader is not sure whether he is a Westerner or an Easterner, but Odeli is an absolute Westerner.
"It seems that you are really a hidden dragon in China." Su Jie sighed deep in his heart: "Now I don't know who is the top figure in China? Just like the sweeping monk in martial arts novels, hiding and famous."
"Okay, today's banquet ends here." Su Jie said to Chu Feng: "You can go to my laboratory anytime. I have discussion classes every week. It is Sunday afternoon to make a weekly summary. All the people who train and scientific research will bring out the questions and results of this week to discuss with everyone. You can also join in."
"I will definitely come." Chu Feng was delighted, knowing that this was an excellent opportunity.
Su Jie greeted Wu Qu and left here directly.
Tang Yunzhan stayed here to continue attending the banquet. This time she showed up and happened to discuss with these young people how to join the club, expand customers, and bring all the young people here into the club. Her power is really great.
Moreover, with her current strength, she can definitely control it.
She is now the eighth-sense strongman, and she is very young, has abundant physical strength and high military power. With the power to defeat Feng Hengyi, she can maximize the value of today's achievements.
She knows how to do it.
When Su Jie returned, he had finished all the things he should do. He had to go back to study and practice without wasting a moment of time.
The day just passed like this.
For many young people at this banquet, they just watched a few exciting contests, but in the hearts of many older generations, they knew that the upper-class family pattern in the entire B-city city was quietly changing.
Many old people know that there must be a reason why the Wu family can reconcile with the Tang family. Su Jie's strength gradually surfaced.
Many elderly people even secretly warned young people not to provoke Su Jie after they went back.
night.
In a courtyard in City B, the autumn wind is cold and the night is as bright as water.
Lynch, who competed with Su Jie during the day, was in this yard. A huge sand table was placed in the middle of the yard. The sand table was actually the topographic map of the entire city B. Various mountains, rivers, routes, and buildings were built in extremely small proportions. The mountains were piled up with sand, soil and gravel, and there were small plants and trees representing the woods. In some places, buildings and roads forged with gold, silver, copper and iron, as well as ponds represented by small puddles, and red paint representing the southern fire.
The entire sand table can be said to be complete with gold, wood, water, fire, earth and five elements.
This sand table is majestic and mysterious. It is carefully crafted by people who know the Five Elements numerology, and it is full of mystery.
Next to the sand table, there was a middle-aged man with a white face and no beard, and his skin on his face was as white as jade. He was looking at the sand table, as if he was observing the luck in City B.
When observing, he breathed slightly, with a unique rhythm, as if he wanted to swallow the entire B-city luck into his belly and spit it out.
He did not absorb the luck of City B, but instead swallowed the luck of City B and brewed it, spit it out, refine it once, and fed it back to City B, making the energy of City B more refined.
He is like a plant that absorbs carbon dioxide and expels oxygen.
This is a strange practice.
City b is the center of the entire country. It is actually raising City b, which is equivalent to raising the entire country, the country and the whole country are all in his breathing. How grand is this artistic conception?
Lynch watched quietly, not daring to speak.
After a long time, the middle-aged man with white face and no need to say, "It turns out that he is a real master. I ask you to go to the Wu family to find out the truth and you will find the real core figure."
"It's so amazing." Lynch was still scared. "I didn't even see how he drew the bow. I couldn't describe it. I just didn't know how good my skills were. But the apprentice of the God Creator should also have the best fighting skills."
"It's not a top-notch level, but it's almost unparalleled in the world." The middle-aged man in white face said very much: "I saw the breath he left behind from you, or the residual martial arts will, which he deliberately left for me. From the first sight of you, he already knew your background and found me in your spiritual world. I still underestimated this person, thinking that no matter how strong he was, he was under Odeli, and I didn't expect that he would surpass Odeli."
"It's impossible." Lynch was shocked, "The god-creator is almost invincible in the dark world. Although he is indifferent to fame and fortune and travels everywhere, no one will underestimate him, nor will he be afraid of any force and a transcendent position. The dark world is like a god, and many of them are trained by him. Does his disciple surpass him?"
"You still can't understand some things. Your realm is much stronger than that of ordinary people, but in fact, the road to cultivation has just begun." The middle-aged man in white face said: "Many years later, maybe the realm of the seventh sense is just a start, just like a college student thirty years ago, that is the real pride of heaven, but now you can't even find a job. People are eliminated very quickly. What era will be in thirty years later? Maybe you, the pride of heaven, have also become an ordinary person."
"It's not that exaggerating, either." Lynch didn't believe it.
"That era may be faster than we imagined." Baimian Middle-aged said: "Su Jie, a young man, is the key figure who accelerates the arrival of this era. It's really interesting."
"Not to mention thirty years, even if it happens ten years later, I think it's too far away, so it's better to live in the present." Lynch said.
"You know, why did I like you when you were studying and train you to this level?" said the white-faced middle-aged man.
"You said I have the potential to be a big man, and in the future, it may affect the direction of the current situation, so I have to make an advance arrangement. This reminds me of the people who traveled back to the Three Kingdoms era, and those who were brave generals such as Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, and Zhao Yun in advance." Lynch said in very fashionable words: "Which character do you think I am from this era? Liu Bei, Cao Cao, Sun Quan, Sima Yi, aren't these people, at least Lu Bu?"
"You guy is a bit interesting, this metaphor is very appropriate." The middle-aged man with white face smiled: "If the overall situation changes in the future, you should be a hero. If the general situation changes in the general trend, you will definitely be one of them. However, no one can see the future trends clearly. I think that Su Jie does not have the ability to truly see the world trends in the next thirty or fifty years. In some aspects, even Su Jie is short-sighted with us."
"This is impossible." Lynch said: "It is said that in ancient times there were people who could see through thousands of years, such as Jiang Ziya's song of the universe, Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng's Tuibei pictures, Liu Bowen's song of the cake, and Huang Nie Master Song, and there was also the great prophet Nostradamus in the West."
"These are things that descendants have made huge differences. Not to mention Jiang Ziya, they are just a priest in the slave society. It's okay to pretend to be a god or a ghost. That society can create bronze ware, but even iron ware cannot be refined. Can you say that he can see through it for ten thousand years? Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng are just marshals. There are some specious theories that can be justified. In today's words, it's civil science. They are so powerful that they can't even make a Jenny textile machine, let alone a steam engine. As for the picture of the guild, it's nonsense. Some folk things created by later generations use secret words. They are actually just hindsight.
, just fakes of their fame. As for Liu Bowen, he was even more nonsense. He was beaten up in politics and was eventually poisoned to death. Where was there any miracle? He was just a scholar and a counselor. In the West, Da Vinci, who was almost a hundred years later than him, was far superior to him. "The middle-aged man in white face said: "Only by seeing through this and breaking the superstition of the ancients, can he truly understand the truth in history, and at the same time, he can see clearly many fogs, find the social process, the correct direction of history, and integrate into his own spiritual world, so that his spiritual world and the correct social process can be matched, so that his state will be truly improved and a clear and clear mind."
This middle-aged man with white face belittled the deified figures in ancient times, but I have to say that what he said should be the truth.
"I understand." Lynch nodded: "Then are our current attitude towards Su Jie, are we enemies or friends?"
Chapter completed!