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Chapter 1494 The President of the National People's Congress is not named Tang!

This small world is an opportunity for Tang Quasi-Time Law to evolve into Taoism. When the world's heavenly way is at its peak, it also has the strength to confront him, the peak of the Saint King.

However, the way of heaven is almost weak now. After Tang Zhun smiled, he stood at the entrance of the community where people and cars came and went. In front of a large number of pedestrians on both sides, he reached out and drew in front of him, and a screen composed of light appeared.

On the picture, it shows Du Xuguang's orders for Mr. Yang, who was wanted to buy a villa by a salesperson more than two months ago, was frustrated and angry and hung up at home to drink until he was drunk.

As he watched, Du Xuguang was creepy. Not only was he terrified by the contents in the light curtain, but he was also terrified by Tang Zhun's unscientific ability in public. "What's the situation? You have been secretly monitoring me? Also, are you using such ability like this? You are not afraid of swaying those people..."

While speaking, he looked at his left and right with guilt. This unscientific light curtain was drawn by Tang Zhun, but he himself was not scientific and had the ability to achieve everything he wanted. If he was focused and paid attention to by the outside world, he would also be exposed to abnormalities.

As he was talking, he found that even two or three meters away, several pedestrians who had walked by together ignored him, Tang Zhun, and the light curtain? He had nothing to say.

"Don't worry, they can't see it." Tang Zhun smiled and waved his hand, signaling Du Xuguang to continue. The screen passed away. After Du Xuguang fell asleep on the bed, a fluorescent light as big as a fist flew down from the window like a meteor and fell directly into Du Xuguang's body.

The picture accelerated. Du Xuguang woke up the next day and remembered the incident of being cut off the customer. When cursed an old colleague and was hit by a car when he went out, the picture in the light curtain changed quickly, turning into a salesperson who was happily out. He walked in a state of floating eyebrows and dancing. As he walked, he was hit by a car when he was walking.

When the car found that something was wrong, it slowed down and turned urgently, and still hit someone. The situation was not too serious and could recover after being hospitalized for a few months.

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The light curtain is constantly changing, and the main lens is aimed at Du Xuguang, but every time it is when he wants to, other scenes that are subsequently cut off are the corresponding dream reality.

All Du Xuguang's experiences were played in a clip-like form and were played in just a few hours.

After the playback ended, Du Xuguang was sweating all over his head, "Who are you? What kind of ability are you?"

Tang Zhun still laughed, "This is time retracing. It is easy to control enough time power. I don't monitor you, but standing in front of you, grabbing you a little bit of vitality, and using the power of time to trace your past is a small trick among countless time magic."

"When you got drunk that night, what came down from the sky and merged into your body was the broken divine nature left by a fallen god. The broken divine kingdom in the god god's divine nature also retained a lot of pure divine power. This is the reason why everything you want."

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He took the initiative to explain everything about Du Xuguang, including the powerful characteristics, defects and hidden dangers of his divine power. After explaining it, he smiled and said, "I will give you two days to consider whether to study with my students."

When Du Xuguang finished speaking and was about to leave, he hurriedly said, "Wait."

Tang Zhun stopped and waited for him to speak with a smile. Du Xuguang thought for a while before asking, "Are you really the president of the National People's Congress? Didn't you lie to me?"

Seeing Tang Zhun nodding decisively, he asked again unsure, "Are there many people like this and with extraordinary power in the National People's Congress?"

"Seventy or eighty thousand people." Tang Zhun said of course the large-scale people from the Origin Earth. They were more than 40 divine masters comparable to US dollar infants, more than 800 masters comparable to Golden Pills, and more than 30,000 masters comparable to Foundation Establishment Stage.

This small world is also a holy place for cultivation. During his process of devouring the heavenly way, he will definitely bring in a group of tens of thousands of teachers and students to practice.

Du Xuguang became messy in an instant.

"Principal, walk slowly, I have nothing to ask." He spoke tremblingly. Seeing Tang Zhun smile, he started with an ordinary step, and took a step like a normal person, but when his feet fell, Tang Zhun was completely gone. Du Xuguang rubbed his face hard, with a ghost expression on his face, "Seventy or eight thousand people? Damn, is that really a National People's Congress? Is it the National People's Congress I remember? Should I be so exaggerated?"

After obtaining the super power that everything he wants is fulfilled, he thought he was the only lucky person in the world among billions of human beings, but the result was the National People's Congress...

As he thought about it, Du Xuguang ran home, turned on the computer to surf the Internet, and searched for information about the National People's Congress.

What made him speechless was the found president of the National People's Congress. He was not the white-haired old man he had just seen. The president of the National People's Congress was not his surname was Tang!

But the experience just now is so clear, it is definitely not an illusion.

"Hey, damn, why is it only past 2 o'clock?"

Just as he was speechless, Du Xuguang looked at the time on the computer and was once again in a terrifying mood. He sent the model lady in the car to the airport early in the morning. It was already past 9 o'clock when he returned to Nanquan. When he sent the goddess Wu Xiufang in his dream home, it was already 2 o'clock in the afternoon.

Just now, I stood outside the community and watched the movie... for a few hours.

"Time, can Principal Tang not only catch me, but also go back to the past few months of my life, and let me watch the film, time is also paused?"

Thinking of this concept, Du Xuguang was in a bad mood and felt a malice from the depths of the universe.

The principal was too powerful. Even if he had the golden fingers that he wanted to do everything would come true, he still dared not resist. After all, he understood that the ability to do everything would come true. He could not do it even if he wanted to fly and move mountains and rivers.

Being able to fly, moving mountains and seas, compared to controlling time? How huge is there in the middle? Tang Zhun did not explain to him the cultivation system of star masters and other strange masters, but he could understand that the two people who can fly and the people who control time were not at the same level.

"Which plane is this? Is it appropriate to run out like this? The president of the National People's Congress is not named Tang!"

Taking a deep breath, Du Xuguang couldn't help but complain and curse. He looked at the information of the National People's Congress president on the screen. When he thought about Tang Zhun, the more he compared the comparison, the more frustrated he became.

He was chasing the goddess, planning to have a serious relationship, and even had the idea of ​​marrying the goddess and taking it home, so why was this person targeted by the principal of Datang?

He swears that the Renmin University that the other party mentioned was definitely not the same as the famous university in China second only to Tsinghua and Peking University, which was found on the computer.

Not only the principal is so awesome, but there are also 70,000 teachers and students with extraordinary abilities? Do you believe it or not and say this to the public. The first person who is confused is definitely the president of the National People's Congress on the Internet!

After a whole afternoon of trouble, Du Xuguang was still thinking about it. The phone of a big boss rang again. He suddenly woke up. The house, what he thought was that the house next to Wu Xiufang was coming?

But now, why is he no longer as happy as noon? Instead, he is only full of depression?
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