"I just knew, it's late!" Song Xiaopeng's fist was like beating a sandbag, slamming and beating, not worrying that he would beat this guy so much that he couldn't take care of himself.

"Song, Xiao, Peng! I, want, kill, you!" Wu Tiande was beaten so much that his eyes were full of stars.

"Really?"

"Whoa, stop, stop, have something to say, I'm convinced. Knowing that if he was tough again, he would be beaten even worse, Wu Tiande looked at Song Xiaopeng miserably, begging for mercy.

"I see that your eyes are always staring at me, as if you are very angry!"

"Song Xiaopeng, your uncle, you are also the dean of the academy. Beat your Uncle Wu De to the point that his eyes were swollen and turned into panda eyes, can he not stare at you?"

"Hehe, so that's the case!" Song Xiaopeng looked at him with a serious face, actually holding back a smile.

Xiao Ling let go of him and let him in. Song Xiaopeng glanced at the void and passed the word to Xiao Ling.

"Plop!" It's just that the confinement on his body was unhooked, and Wu Tiande was about to burst out, however, just when he had this thought, he was thrown to the ground, a few hundred meters in the air, and his butt fell to the ground, almost knocking him to the ground.

"Brother Tiande, we don't know each other anymore. After today, how about writing off all the past?"

"Ahh Wu Tiande snorted in pain, and when he heard Song Xiaopeng's words, his swollen eyes stood up, but the strength of the effort to erect them was too great, tearing them to the corners of his eyes, and tears flowed down, gritting his teeth, "It's okay to write it off, but you have to give me back my things, including a foot of smoke clouds." ”

"Brother Tiande, I haven't taken any of these things, you ask me for it, where will I go to find it for you. To be honest, I was beaten up that day, and I didn't see you when I woke up, I thought you ran away with a foot of smoke. ”

"Your uncle, Song Xiaopeng, do you think I am a three-year-old child? Wu Tiande was so angry that he was restless.

"Isn't it? Brother Tiande, we can't talk nonsense with our eyes open. ”

"Don't get off the hook, if you don't pay me back, I'm not done with you. Although there is a forbidden spirit in the city, I don't believe you won't go out. Wu Tiande dispelled the thought of breaking out, trembling with anger, and roared.

"Brother Tiande, what you said is boring. We are all manly men, and this kind of thing is done by a three-year-old child. ”

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense. Do you have anything to eat? Lao Tzu is hungry. Wu Tiande didn't want to talk to Song Xiaopeng about this topic anymore, so he touched his gurgling stomach and snorted.

"Brother Tiande is a rare guest, and good wine and meat are naturally prepared. Song Xiaopeng smiled and led him towards the academy.

Bringing this guy to the academy, even without Xiao Ling's help, Song Xiaopeng could easily overturn him. This guy is only the strength of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and the plaque of the Galaxy Academy can defend against opponents who exceed the strength of his three great realms.

They don't attack anyone, but they can find ways to use them.

As the saying goes, the tree dies, and the person lives.

How can a living person suffocate to death?

Coming to the academy, Wu Tiande first stood at the door of the academy and took a look, and then, a trace of hope flashed in his eyes.

It's like a passerby who has found his way home.

In short, no one knows what he was thinking in a daze?

With a respectful punch at the plaque, Wu Tiande followed Song Xiaopeng towards the academy.

I came to the cafeteria of the college.

Wu Tiande inspected the cafeteria and saw the noodles hanging on the pole, and his face was wonderful: "Brother Xiaopeng, what is this?"

"Brother Tiande, ask knowingly, why are you?"

"You know I know what it is?"

"Somen noodles. Brother Tiande is testing whether I am really the inheritor of the galaxy civilization?"

"Hurry up and give me a bowl of noodles! This long-lost taste, I thought that no one in this world would make it, it turns out that strangers from other places can also taste the taste of home. Wu Tiande laughed.

It's just that this smile, in the eyes of the boss of the noodles, is quite hideous.

If the dean hadn't brought it with him personally, he would have already run to report that there was a fight in the academy.

Under Song Xiaopeng's orders, the noodle boss personally cooked and gave two bowls of noodles.

Wu Tiande looked at the noodles and a poached egg inside, swallowing his saliva and swallowing in his throat.

But he didn't move his chopsticks immediately.

Instead, he took out a bottle of Erguotou from his arms and threw a bottle to Song Xiaopeng.

I took out another bottle myself.

Wu Tiande unscrewed the lid: "These two pots, I don't know how many years old, I am reluctant to drink them, thinking that they can pass on the ancients." Unexpectedly, there was an impulse today, the impulse of noodles with two pots, come, strangers from other places, wandering here, do one first, and then talk!"

Looking at Wu Tiande, an old man, he has such feelings.

Song Xiaopeng couldn't help but have some subtle emotions.

What is your life experience?

It's a pity that he's a fool now.

A bowl of noodles was eaten, and Wu Tiande did not shy away from picking the green vegetables on his teeth.

The two of them did the rest of the second pot head of love, and Wu Tiande got back to business: "Brother, you are worthy of being the inheritor of the galaxy civilization." But those things, really, you have to pay me back. Brother has been having a hard time these days, don't you know?"

"Don't, play the emotional card, numb!" Song Xiaopeng held his forehead with his hand, and there was a black line at one end.

"Really, brother, a few days ago I went to the mausoleum of the Xiyou Holy Land, dug the grave, and was discovered, without the purple gold crown, I almost lost my life. Wu Tiande said, "That thing, for me, is like the root of life, and I use it to save my life." You've been studying it for so long, and you definitely haven't developed a famous hall, and it's like a piece of waste. ”

"Let's not talk about anything else, this is a world where the strong are respected. ”

"Brother, you must know who I am. It's not easy to survive to this point, that's my life-saving thing. As long as you give me back the purple gold crown and a foot of smoke clouds, everything else is easy to say. ”

"It's okay to return your purple and gold crown. However, in my hands, favors belong to favors, and things belong to things. ”

"Brother, tell me, what's the matter? I'm lying down and I've been shot on the muzzle, if I can do it, one thing, one thing. ”

"Well said, well said. ”

"Say it!"

"Saving people is one thing. ”

"Save people, it's not me bragging, as long as it's not in the hands of a figure of the level of the king goddess of the dark clan, I dare to say that there is no pressure. Wu Tiande's face was arrogant, but then, he cried with a sad face, "You have to have the blessing of the purple and gold crown!"

"The person I want to save is not in the hands of a person of the level of Asa Meng. ”

"Then I can do my best. ”

"Brother Tiande said that, it's no problem. ”

"Where are they? What special markings do they have?"

"Eighteen people from Rongcheng and twenty-three people from the Western Secluded Holy Land, they are all students of my academy, as for the special mark, it is that their cultivation system is different from others. Song Xiaopeng said faintly.

"I'll go, are you using me like a bus? can you carry forty-one people in one trip?"

"Ahem, saving people is such a thing. Song Xiaopeng looked at the anxious Wu Tiande, coughed dryly, and said with a sneer.

"Saving one is one thing, otherwise, I will retract what I just said. Wu Tiande shook his head resolutely.

"Okay, save a little girl from the Western Hidden Land. Song Xiaopeng pondered for a moment and said.

"Isn't it simple?" Seeing Song Xiaopeng pondering, Wu Tiande couldn't help but be suspicious.

"Simple, I'll make a deal with you?" Song Xiaopeng was happy, and this guy showed the prototype in three sentences, "That little girl was snatched away by the elders of the Western Secluded Holy Land last summer, and her name is Mo Xiaoyu. ”