In the next few days, in addition to class time, Feng Qi basically commutes to and from the library, dormitory, and the school restaurant.

The Tiger Soul Concept Tournament is still two days away, but he is very calm.

After all, there is no suspense in the championship.

Originally, the Tiger Soul Concept Tournament was organized as a class to brainstorm ideas, and to allow students in a class to work together to come up with a novel concept of cultivation system, and then explain the feasibility of this concept.

If this concept is recognized by the Tiger Soul Research Institute, it can be included in the next major update of the cultivation system, and the researchers of the Tiger Soul Research Institute will be responsible for perfecting it.

But he has already perfected the theoretical knowledge of human race and gods, and the students just need to follow the study, and they only need to repeat the process according to the process he described during the competition.

It is equivalent to entering the competition with the winning answer.

So you don't need to worry that the eight million won't be available.

When he woke up this morning, Feng Qi first went to the school restaurant to have breakfast, and then went straight to the outside of the school.

The sun was shining brightly outside, and the hot air was twisted in waves in the line of sight.

Walking along the lake in front of the dormitory building, he came to the main road with the statues of Renjie standing on both sides, and walked for about ten minutes before arriving at the gate.

Before leaving the school gate, a burly uncle in a security uniform blocked his way.

"During the school's special training, students are not allowed to go out. Is there a special approval note?"

Hearing these words, Feng Qi responded with a smile:

"Uncle, I am a teacher, not a student."

Uncle Bao Bao was obviously stunned, as if he didn't believe that Feng Qi, who looked so young, was actually a school teacher, so he said:

"Check your identity."

When Feng Qi heard this, he nodded immediately, and then stood in front of the testing equipment at the school gate.

After a green light swept across, the iris and face recognition authentication was passed, and the screen above the instrument displayed the information of the chess seal. In the column of the title, it was written "substitute teacher".

"I'm sorry, it's my duty." After confirming Feng Qi's identity, Uncle Security immediately let him go.

"It's okay, it's hard work." Feng Qi grinned, stepped out of the gate of the school, and then took out his mobile phone.

After waiting for a while, the reserved vehicle came slowly.

After getting on the bus and confirming the information, the vehicle slowly drove towards the Star City Sports and Culture Plaza.

The driver was a middle-aged man, and he was very chatty along the way, and his words were full of yearning for school life.

He also said that if it wasn't for the total score of 700, he would have been three or four percent short, and he could have come to study at Xingcheng University.

After chatting and pulling all the way, the vehicle stopped at the south entrance of the Sports Culture Plaza.

The automatic deduction was successful, Feng Qi got out of the car, and walked straight to the square of the Sports and Cultural Center.

There is a big thing to do today.

As a "butterfly", he is going to flap his wings a few times, and slap the three bear children with a few big mouths, thereby erasing a stumbling block on the road to the rise of mankind.

The database recorded the date and place of the establishment of the Destiny Association, but there was no specific time, so he decided to squat from the morning until the three bear children appeared.

Walking on the road made of granite, there are green plants along the way.

Since there are no high-rise buildings nearby, you can see the blue sky when you look up, and the wide field of vision makes you feel comfortable.

In the early morning, many figures were active in the square.

Playing chess, fitness equipment, running... The pace of life here is much slower than that of Xingcheng University, but it is also a bit more leisurely.

Glancing over, he found many physically disabled figures.

Many of those who are active here at the moment are veterans who have been discharged from the front.

They were all field warriors who fought on the front line, but after being assessed as first-class disabled, they could only choose to spend the rest of their lives in this way.

Now that you have decided to become a front-line soldier, it is extremely difficult to achieve a good start and a good end.

On the long and difficult road of confronting the realm and invading the realm, I don't know how many soldiers were buried in the realm, and only the robes and crowns could be worshipped by their relatives.

At the same time with emotion in his heart, he came to the center of the square.

Here stands a monument more than ten meters high, with the names of people engraved on it.

It was the martyrs on the monument who fought **** battles and forged a steel city wall with their comrades, which resisted the invasion of the domain field and saved Star City from fall.

The current Star City can also be said that these martyrs were made of flesh and bones.

The residents of the city also always believed that the heroic spirits of the martyrs were still guarding the Star City, silently watching the development and rise of the Star City, and looking forward to the victory together with them.

After stepping forward and bowing, Feng Qi's eyes turned to the distance.

It is not clear when the bear child will come, nor when the bear child will hold the inaugural meeting of the Destiny Association, so he can only wander aimlessly in the square.

As the sun moved, the air became hot and dry.

But for him, whose physical fitness has been strengthened several times in future dreams, he did not feel uncomfortable, and he did not even sweat on his forehead.

Walking in the cultural square, he sometimes looks at goldfish beside the artificial lake, and sometimes walks on the cobblestone path to enjoy the green plants.

The tight string in my mind was loosened at this moment.

While waiting, the scorching sun moved directly above, and the air became extremely hot.

At this time, the uncles and aunts have also dispersed, and only he is still wandering around in the cultural square.

Like a jungler, waiting for prey.

Butterfly's big mouth hasn't twitched yet, so naturally he won't leave, he can only continue to wait.

This wait is half a day.

The scorching sun, which was originally impossible to look directly at, gradually slanted westward and turned into a red sun, burning the sky to a deep red.

And he finally saw three teenagers sitting on the ground and eating snacks on the lawn in the corner of the square.

In order not to "kill by mistake", he took a detour, then came to a plane tree behind them, and began to listen to their conversation.

I saw a slightly fat boy eating potato chips, nodded and said:

"I think you are right, resources should be concentrated in the hands of our elites, and then we will promote the development of civilization. The current social system is still too partial to those wastes. If these resources are integrated into our hands, we will more value can be created.

Hearing these remarks, the boy eating the cones hesitated:

"But my father said that there is no difference between high and low. the way."

Hearing these words, the third little boy wearing glasses immediately shook his head and retorted:

"Your father's idea is wrong, it's an old idea. I recently read the statistics of the big data, the probability of the birth of heroes among the common people is far less than those of the wealthy families. In this case, it is better to give us all the resources, such that the number of talents It will also go up.

Feng Qi, who listened to their conversation through the plane tree, had blue veins beating on his forehead at this moment.

He didn't know where these little brats came from.

When the Three Views have not yet been formed, if you read a lot of misinterpreted content, you will believe it to be the truth.

And this kind of thinking will continue to strengthen and spread in small groups.

After another distorted statement, one of the teenagers stood up:

"In this case, we are here today to set up the Destiny Association, the purpose is to change this unreasonable society and unreasonable system, until the day comes when all resources are concentrated in the hands of our elites."

Hearing this, Feng Qi has confirmed without a doubt.

The future Destiny Association was established by these three little brats, and at this time he could no longer bear it.

Butterfly's big mouth is already ready to go.

Thinking of this, he immediately stepped out from behind the plane tree and came to the three teenagers.

Seeing him, the three teenagers were obviously taken aback.

After glancing at the plane tree behind him, the young man at the head asked with a puzzled face:

"Do you want to join too?"

"I add you, uncle, reading is to make you understand the honor and disgrace, and then be restrained and humble, strict with yourself, and lenient toward others. It is not to make you feel that you are the descendants of the elite, know a few more characters than others, and understand a little bit more. The two knowledges are superior to others, and they are complacent."

With that said, the boy led by Feng Qi picked it up, took off his pants and beat him violently, no matter how hard the boy struggled, he would not soften.

In fact, the future growth and development of the Destiny Association has basically nothing to do with these three teenagers.

They are only the early leaders of the Destiny Association, but some winds will grow rapidly once formed.

Just like the plot in the movie "The Wave", it was originally a simulation experiment, but it gradually became uncontrollable in the end, and it was very scary after the understanding of the mind was changed.

The same goes for the behavior of the three little boys.

So what he has to do now is to stifle hidden dangers at the source and prevent them from happening before they happen.

Seeing that their partner was beaten up, the other two teenagers were dumbfounded, and at the same time struggled inside.

If you run now, it seems too unethical, but if you don't run, it may be your turn after a while.

Just as they hesitated, Feng Qi put down the leading boy whose **** was already swollen and red.

Butterfly's slap reached out to the second boy.

In the end, none of the three escaped and were beaten in turn.

There were also resistances during this period, but their resistance was meaningless in the face of Feng Qi, and then they were beaten even worse.

Finally, a young man couldn't help but started to cry.

But Feng Qi was not at all soft-hearted, and he had to be beaten, and the butterfly's wings (ba) and shoulders (zhang) continued to incite, making waves in the long river of history.

"Is it still not forming the Destiny Association?"

Looking at Feng Qi, the three little boys sobbed and shook their heads quickly, completely admitting their counsel.

"Give you a chance to reform, read more history books when you have time, and improve your cultural background, and then you will understand how stupid you are now. If I find out what kind of **** destiny association you are going to form, the next time will not be It's as easy as kicking ass."

Looking at the three people who nodded their heads obediently, Feng Qi lost most of his anger, glared at them again, and turned to leave.

After Feng Qi walked away~www.mtlnovel.com~ they continued to sob for a while before they recovered.

Feeling the burning pain in their buttocks, their faces were full of despair.

Until now, they are still a little confused, and they don't know what Feng Qi is about.

They even suspected that this guy was a violent madman, and they were unhappy when they happened to pass by, and they just found a reason to beat them up.

"We can't compromise, the more difficult it is, the more we have to persevere." At this moment, the leading boy with tears on his face whimpered.

Hearing these words, the other two turned their attention to him.

"Next time we change place and time, can he still find us?"

The other two teenagers heard it, hesitated again and again, but chose to nod.

"Go home first."

In the setting sun, the three teenagers limped, supported each other, and walked further and further with choked sobbing.

This day is destined to be unforgettable.