When Zhou Jintao said this, everyone was boiling!
The world was still at this moment, and the audience was deadly silent.
Quiet!
The audience was deadly silent!
Before that, everyone was very curious about who was Long Aotian.
After all, Master Turing respects Long Aotian very much, which shows that Long Aotian's alchemy should be of the same level as Master Turing.
But the Deng Jiuling in front of him, who was only 18 years old, was wearing cheap casual clothes, and he seemed to be riding a bicycle.
If you change the time and place of such a shabby poor boy, many celebrities will dismiss it, and they don't even bother to take a look.
But the cruel truth is—Deng Jiuling is Long Aotian!
"Director Zhou, you... aren't you kidding? My younger brother is a scumbag. Will he be the most respectable Long Aotian?" Zhang Peng asked unwillingly.
"Yes, this kid, Deng Jiuling, the old man has investigated. He has no father and no mother. He grew up in a backward small mountain village and ate a hundred families of rice."
Caressing his white beard lightly, Professor He said with disdain: "Just such a social scum, can he be Long Aotian? What a joke!"
"Director Zhou, did you make a mistake?" Even Master Turing frowned and said a little displeased.
If Deng Jiuling was 50 or 60 years old, then Master Turing would naturally not doubt it.
But Deng Jiuling is only eighteen years old. You said he is a second-rank alchemist. Isn't that nonsense
Pill alchemy and Chinese medicine are connected, that is, you are outstanding. If you want to step into the high-level, it will take time to settle, and it is impossible to do it overnight.
The celebrities present were all puzzled and looked at Zhou Jintao in amazement.
However, Zhou Jintao nodded to each other, and said proudly: "As the chief director of the Donghai District of the provincial capital, I spit on my lips, and I will never look away."
"Yes, Mr. Nine is Mr. Long. I can prove this with his own life." Old Wang Ge also spoke.
Lao Wang Ge is the new president of Shangshantang. Although he lacks prestige, his identity is placed there. It is absolutely impossible to talk nonsense.
"Mr. Nine, it is indeed Mr. Long." After hesitating for a moment, Song Meili also stood up and said firmly.
Zhou Jintao, President Wang of Shangshan Tang, and Miss Song Meili, the three of them all spoke in support of Deng Jiuling, and their convictions suddenly became stronger.
Jingle Bell!
At the same time, Master Turing's cell phone trembled.
Looking at the electric display, Master Turing suddenly looked solemn and said solemnly, "General Lin, hello."
"Brother Turing, Director Zhou has seen Mr. Long. You have discussed with him until you have reached the point, but don't be amiable." Lin Sicong's majestic voice was heard on the other end of the phone.
Lin Sicong was originally the second person in the East China Sea, and his status was equal to that of Master Turing.
Now that Lin Sicong has stepped into the realm of the martial arts master, his status has faintly surpassed Master Turing, and even his speech is full of arrogance.
So when Master Turing heard it, he immediately understood that things couldn't go wrong, Deng Jiuling was Long Aotian!
Click!
After hanging up the phone, Master Turing hurried forward, fisted and smiled at Deng Jiuling: "I don't know that it was Brother Long who came here, disrespectful and disrespectful."
Master Turing's words were very polite, but it fell in everyone's ears, like a thunderstorm on a sunny day, don't want those who are struck by lightning.
"This kid, really Long Aotian?"
"I'll go, this... too exaggerated, right?"
"An eighteen-year-old second-rank alchemist, isn't this impossible?"
"Master Hou is twenty-five years old this year, he is only the pinnacle of the first grade, and it is not worthy to give Mr. Long shoes."
Listening to the whispers of celebrities, Hou Benqiao's handsome face was full of the same color as pig liver.
Sour and cool!
Zhang Peng silently retreated behind Professor He, draped his head like an eggplant beaten by frost.
It was Professor He himself, a famous Chinese medicine doctor, who had flushed face and couldn't help but feel the urge to vomit blood.
What the hell!
fuck!
What about the good students
Nima, who said Deng Jiuling is a scumbag? Come here, I promise I won't kill you!
grass!
Those celebrities who had despised Deng Jiuling had their faces flushed, very embarrassing.
Deng Jiuling was originally just a salted fish, but instantly turned into a dragon in the clouds, what is this
Among the people present, the most embarrassing person was Hou Benqiao.
Hou Benqiao is known as "Hou Ye" and he is the future alchemy king.
But Hou Benqiao threw 300 million yuan to court Xiao Xun'er, but Deng Jiuling slapped him in the face in public. That was sour and cool.
It's better now, Deng Jiuling actually climbed to the head of Hou Ben Bridge and became a powerhouse on par with Master Turing!
What the hell!
If you knew this was the result, Hou Benqiao would never give Deng Jiuling a face.
However, this world has never regretted selling medicines.
Hou Benqiao was forced to pretend, even if it is difficult to pretend, he must be forced to pretend to be!
However, when Hou Benqiao was sad, Master Turing suddenly said: "Junior Brother, this is Mr. Long, you can call Uncle Long."
Although Hou Benqiao and Master Turing were peers, he was actually a younger generation, called Deng Jiuling "Uncle", which was nothing.
Just with the pride of Hou Benqiao, how did Hou Benqiao say such a stubborn thing
"Does Hou Ye feel that his status is more powerful than that of General Lin Sicong?" Zhou Jintao suddenly spoke.
As soon as these words came out, Hou Benqiao's face changed drastically, and he couldn't get off the ground.
If Hou Benqiao doesn't say hello to Deng Jiuling, Lin Sicong's anger in the future will not be able to bear Hou Benqiao.
Tolerating the anger in his heart, Hou Benqiao's face turned dark, and he walked to Deng Jiuling and said weakly, "Hou Benqiao, I have seen Uncle Long."
"Well, good." Deng Jiuling stood with his hand in his hand, waved his hand, and signaled Hou Benqiao to get out.
puff!
This scene caused Hou Benqiao to spin around and almost fainted in anger.
Nima, the dignified young master of the Hou family, you Deng Jiuling didn't look at me with straight eyes
by!
Bastard!
But Hou Benqiao didn't dare to show the curse in his heart, so he could only hold back silently in his heart.
"The first article of the practice code, no one can trample on the practice, the majesty of the alchemist and the martial arts master." Ge Lao Wang suddenly said.
As he spoke, Old Wang Ge seemed to smile, and looked coldly at the side of Professor He, the Chinese doctor Tianjiao Zhang Peng.
Hearing this, Zhang Peng's face changed drastically, and he put his head in embarrassment.
"Someone has just proposed that they want to expel Mr. Long. If according to the practice code, Professor He would like to ask you to answer, what should I do?" Zhou Jintao also spoke, with a cold expression on his face.
The status of the alchemist is the same as that of the martial arts master, and he is the most noble big person, and absolutely cannot allow any mortal insult.
No matter what Hou Benqiao, he is a first-rank peak alchemist after all, so if there is a mistake, it is also a small mistake.
But you Zhang Peng is neither a martial arts master nor an alchemist, so your mistake is not so serious.
The Code of Practice is a code respected by practitioners all over the world, such as Lin Sicong, Master Turing, and Professor He, and that cannot be disobeyed.
If Master Turing violated the Code of Practice, Xu Canghai, the East China Sea war god as a law enforcement officer, would raise the butcher knife and slash towards Master Turing unceremoniously.
"Zhang Peng, kneel down!" Professor He gave a gloomy face and roared.
"Teacher, I..." Zhang Peng's expression changed drastically, panicking.
"If you don't want to be interrupted and thrown out like a dead dog, then immediately kneel down and apologize to Mr. Long." Professor He said bitterly.
Huh!
Hearing this, Zhang Peng collapsed instantly, hurriedly knelt on the ground, and looked at Deng Jiuling in awe: "Mr. Long, I... I was wrong, really wrong, because I don't know Taishan, you just let me go once."
"Mr. Long, you have to be forgiving and forgiving. Why not give this kid a chance?" Professor He said with a smile.
However, Deng Jiuling did not speak, but turned his head to the side, without even looking at Professor He.
Especially, you snobbish old man, don't you always think that your disciple Zhang Peng is awesome? Don’t you always look down on brother
Oh!
Do you have a day to beg your brother
Deng Jiuling smiled, very speechless and disdainful.
In fact, even now, Professor He still hates Deng Jiuling.
But the practice code is on, no one can disobey!
Professor He has trained Zhang Peng for many years, but he doesn't want Zhang Peng to be interrupted in public.
So after a few seconds of pondering, Professor He let out a miserable laugh, walked up to Deng Jiuling with a disheveled hair, and was about to kneel down.
"Nine brothers, forget it, I have to be forgiving and forgiving, give Senior Zhang Peng a chance." Xiao Xun'er stepped forward to help Professor He and said with a smile.
"Well, yes, Xun'er has the final say." Deng Jiuling nodded, and then turned to look at Zhang Peng: "Senior Zhang Peng, pretend to be cool for a while, immediately crematorium. I hope you can remember these ten words. Leave it. ."
"Yes, thank you Mr. Long for his teachings." Zhang Peng said respectfully with a look of aggrieved expression, suppressing the urge to spurt blood in his heart.
Zhang Peng, Tianjiao of Chinese Medicine, kneel down!
Dan Dao Tianjiao Hou Benqiao, kneel!
It was Professor He, a famous Chinese medicine doctor, who almost knelt!
Dang! Dang! Dang!
Deng Jiuling has been calm and calm since his appearance until now, and he hasn't said any harsh words.
However, Deng Jiuling's powerful aura crushed the audience and overwhelmed the East China Sea.
Even Master Turing, who was standing in the distance, also felt an invisible pressure.
"This kid is excellent in martial arts, is alchemy so awesome?" Master Turing was a little disbelief when he stroked his white beard.
An 18-year-old martial arts master and a second-rank alchemist, is this possible
Of course it is impossible!
Master Turing traveled north and south, he has read countless people over the years, and he has also seen hundreds of talented talents.
But even for the top tianjiao in Dragon City, they want to step into the second-grade grandmaster realm at the age of eighteen, which is unrealistic.
Alchemy requires experience, and experience requires time to settle, which has nothing to do with talent.
You Deng Jiuling is only eighteen years old, how much experience do you have
Oh!
If Deng Jiuling knew what Master Turing was thinking in his heart, he would definitely say: "Sorry, I really have more experience than you!"
Although Deng Jiuling is not very young, his life and death are inexperienced, and what happened in the yang and the underworld has not been recorded
There is no order in learning, and the master is the teacher. This is the foundation of Deng Jiuling!
Seeing that Zhang Peng was okay, Professor He looked gloomy and said with a fist: "Brother Turing, don't you and Mr. Long have to discuss alchemy today? I think it is appropriate to discuss now."
As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere of the audience boiled in an instant and quickly climbed to the peak!