Shui Zhili was useless and ran away...

"Master, I'll see you next time..."

Old Huo smiled as if he was running for his life, turned around and disappeared.

Shui Zhili returned to the dormitory and finally had a rest. She had to sleep for a day, so no one came to disturb her!

"Zhili, you are here, why haven't you been to class for a month? Wouldn't you be fired like this?"

Shui Zhili's mouth held up a tired smile and replied, "It's okay, I made a bet with the class teacher. If I got the first place in the exam, I don't have to go to class like you. Because this system is a waste of time for me."

"Oh, so that's how it is. I really envy you, but we don't dare to bet with the class teacher that we can get the first place. You are so good."

"Hmph, if you don't want to go to class, you don't want to go to class. Do you know all kinds of knowledge? You didn't even go to practical classes. Is your marksmanship very accurate?" It was still the girl, she felt that Shui Zhili was just pretending.

Shui Zhili was too lazy to pay attention to her, so she covered her quilt and looked at the other two and said, "I have been practicing for a month and I am a little tired. If you have nothing to do, don't disturb me, I'll go to bed first."

The two nodded, saying that they would not disturb them, and the girl hummed and turned her head and went to bed by herself.

At night, the girl was so quarreling. Shui Zhili slowly opened her eyes, got up and walked to her, looked at her condescendingly, squinted her eyes, and asked, "Have I told you not to disturb my sleep."

At this time, Shui Zhili asked her patiently, and as long as she said sorry, she would go back to sleep!

The girl saw Shui Zhili walking to her side, and her momentum seemed to be about to eat her alive. She stared at her big eyes and said in fear: "You just told them, you haven't told me."

"Haha...is it? Then I'll tell you again now, don't disturb me when I sleep, otherwise, I don't know what I will do, because I'm so angry when I wake up! Do you understand?"

Shui Zhili walked numbly to his bed, lay down, and then went to bed.

In this way, that girl would be scared to death. What is the situation with Shui Zhili? Isn’t it just a sleep, and I’m so angry when I get up.

Looking back, how could she be suppressed by the turtle-like energy of Shui Zhili? Why is she so useless? But she really dare not speak. Besides, she is the first to be in the wrong hands. Why didn’t she quarrel during the day, but she just chose to choose at night.

So the four of them were in peace. Early the next morning, the girl started to quarrel. Unfortunately, Shui Zhili had already run away in the morning. Exercise is the most important thing!

No one knew where she was going? When they were about to go to class, she came in sweating profusely.

It was obvious that she was going to exercise. When Shui Zhili saw that they didn't say anything, she went to take a shower on her own. The other three people looked at Shui Zhili like this and went to class herself!

They don’t want to go to class like her. The first part is the class of the class teacher. They can’t be late, otherwise they will be scolded to death!

Shui Zhili has been repeating the same thing in the past few months. Of course, the most important thing is to practice.

In an unknown small village, many people in red appeared in peacekeeping groups. After their understanding, these people wanted to find the descendants of these casual cultivators. Their purpose may be to cultivate these children to become tools! Or death soldiers!

This appearance made them feel very frightened because the organization of the people in red has grown very strong and they have also lost many people.

They reported this to Mr. Jin of the peacekeeping regiment. Mr. Jin sat in the office and didn't know what he was thinking, but his fingers kept colliding with the tabletop, as if he was telling his uneasiness.

"Come!" Old Jin shouted, and a man in black walked into the door.

“Convene an emergency meeting.”

"Yes!" The man in black went down to inform all the leaders to hold an emergency meeting.

Mr. Jin felt that something must be strange about this. Since this organization has grown to this point, there must be some conspiracy in this organization. The peacekeeping group alone may not be able to solve this matter. What are the people under his command doing?

He was also very angry at this moment. He knew that his subordinates thought that the peacekeeping group was supreme, but in the superpower world, they were not very powerful. They could only do well in the ordinary world. Now a red-clothed organization suddenly appeared, and this organization had obviously hurt the interests of ordinary people. They also touched the bottom line of superpowers.

He walked into the conference room, looked at the people in suits and tie, and sat down with a smile. Then he said, "Are you all good for so many years?"

Everyone exchanged greetings and said yes. I was very angry when I saw these people this morning and patted the table with a loud sound. Fortunately, the table was not made of ordinary materials, otherwise the table would have been broken.

The scene was silent for a while, and no one knew what was wrong? Why is Mr. Jin so angry today? Is there something wrong to have a life?

"I know you have been living a good life in the past few years. In the ordinary world, have you forgotten your duty? It seems that you are living a good life." Old Jin's face was heavy. I guess many people haven't cared about the organization of the People in Red.

"Old Jin, is this something happening?" a man asked.

Old Jin looked at him with a smile and said, "What should I have? Shouldn't it be me who asked you? He actually has the face to ask me, what have you done over the years? Do you still want me to say it?"

Everyone lowered their heads, for fear that Old Jin's anger would spread to them.

"Last time I told you that you should investigate the organization of the People in Red. Have you used my words as an indifferent ear? After so many days, you can see for yourself. Do you know how many people we have lost? They are all happy all day long, really think that they are gods, and if you have the ability, you will go back to the supernatural realm to see how long you can live!" Old Jin was furious and patted the table again. He didn't know how to vent his anger.

"Old Jin, I'm sorry, we have been too lazy in recent years. Is this red-clothed people very strong? We will tell people to go on and investigate these people. It's all the blame for the people below that these red-clothed people are just trafficking, so we don't care much." The middle-aged man felt that this was a trivial matter and they shouldn't be in charge of it.

"Haha, it seems that even trafficking in humans is a trivial matter in your eyes. Do you know that these people are all psychics? It would be fine if you don't find out the matter clearly, but the news is so blocked! If you tell me, I will embarrass you. People in state organs do better than you."

For a moment, some people in the conference room were very dissatisfied, some people lowered their heads, and some people pretended not to hear it.
Chapter completed!