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(3rd Watch)

Ma Hongjun wiped the wine on his face, looked at Qin Ming with a resentful expression, and wanted to complain, why is it always me who is injured?

"Ahem!"

Qin Ming gave him an apologetic look, looked back at Dean Flender, and said:

"Dean, what did you just say? Yang Ming is only 13 years old? ”

Qin Ming looked left and right, Yang Ming was 1.8 meters tall, he looked very anxious, he looked like a handsome guy of 20 years old, you tell me now, he is not yet an adult?

Oh my god!

Dean Flender lifted the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a white light was reversed on the lenses, and he said proudly:

"Not only Yang Ming, but Tang San beside him, and others, most of them are only thirteen years old, and the oldest is Mu Bai, but he is still not an adult."

Hearing this, Qin Ming looked at the group of people in front of him.

They...... It's just a bunch of ...... Child???

Qin Ming thought about it, when he was thirteen years old, he had only joined Shrek Academy for a year, and he was far from reaching the level of becoming a Soul Venerable.

He still thought in his heart just now that if he was still young, as the captain of the Imperial Dou Clan, he would definitely be able to beat Yang Ming to the point that he didn't know the south, south, west, and north.

For a while, Qin Ming's face was a little hot.

Dai Mubai asked, "Senior, can you take the liberty of asking, how many levels of soul power do you have now?" ”

Qin Ming subconsciously replied, "Sixty-two, luck is not bad." ”

Speaking of this, Qin Ming finally regained a trace of his superiority as a senior and straightened his chest slightly.

At his age, being able to be promoted to the sixty-second level Soul Emperor is already a genius among geniuses, and he lives up to the name of a monster.

It's just that, to Qin Ming's surprise, he didn't get the exclamations of the younger brothers and sisters, but instead saw Dai Mubai shake his head and said:

"It's only sixty-two?"

Qin Ming's expression gradually stiffened.

What the heck?

What does it mean to be only sixty-two?

Are Shrek Academy graduation requirements more perverted now than before?

Or are these little monsters in front of them confident that they can reach the Soul Emperor realm before the age of twenty?

Wait a minute!

Thinking of this, Qin Ming looked at Yang Ming strangely, if he remembered correctly, on the Soul Fighting Platform before, Yang Ming had indeed used a strange method to temporarily break through his soul power to the Soul King level.

If it weren't for Yang Ming's fake match, deliberately supporting the rhythm, and Ye Lingling's treatment, Yu Tianheng and them might have died long ago.

Qin Ming's eyes darkened, in this way, these little monsters in front of him did have the courage not to take him, the sixty-second level Soul Emperor, in their eyes.

As a senior, it's so hard!

Qin Ming was secretly glad in his heart, fortunately he didn't pretend to be in front of the younger brothers and sisters, otherwise this time the fun would be great, and he would be embarrassed to be thrown in front of the dean.

Seeing that Yang Ming and the others were still standing there, Zao Wou-Ki beckoned and said loudly:

"Okay, you all sit down, you can order whatever you want, your stingy dean is generous with today's meal, don't give me face, just order food!"

Everyone decisively didn't give Mr. Zhao face, and after sitting down one by one, they picked up the menu and called the waiter, and ordered whatever dish was the most expensive.

Listening to the famous dishes ordered by the students, Dean Flender's face was as black as the bottom of the pot, and his heart was cold.

That's not all, Ma Hongjun raised his hand arrogantly and said to the waiter:

"One of these dishes per person, and two barrels of good ale!"

Turning his head to look at Flender, Ma Hongjun said strangely:

"Hey, teacher, what's wrong with your face, was you stepped on by Teacher Zhao with the sole of your shoe, why is it so dark?"

Qin Ming sat on the side, trying to hold back his laughter, but he was holding back so hard, the muscles on his face kept trembling, and it looked funny.

Zao Wou-Ki let go and laughed out loud without any image.

Flender's stinginess, among the academy teachers, is notoriously stingy.

Just as Qin Ming was about to come forward to resolve the embarrassment, Yang Ming took out a black card from his pocket, inlaid with gold edges, handed it to Dean Flender, and said with a smile:

"Dean, there are 600,000 gold soul coins here, whatever you want to swipe your card, I invited you to this meal today!"

Qin Ming opened his mouth, and if he originally wanted to have a treat, he was forced back into his stomach.

Looking at the black card in Yang Ming's hand, Qin Ming's eyes were almost straight.

"Wait a minute, Yang Ming, how much money do you say is in this card?"

"600,000 Golden Soul Coins, what's wrong?" Yang Ming said strangely.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. ”

Qin Ming secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead.

At this moment, he felt extremely uneasy to sit here.

Even if the salary of being a teacher in the Heaven Dou Royal Academy was very high, for Qin Ming, 600,000 gold soul coins was still an unattainable and distant goal.

Everyone lives in the world, in addition to becoming stronger, isn't it just to make money to make life better for themselves and their families.

Qin Ming had already learned about Yang Ming from Dean Flender, and his family was not wealthy, so he couldn't help but wonder and asked:

"By the way, Yang Ming, how did you make so much money? There is a way to make a fortune, so let's make money together. ”

For this money, Yang Ming didn't hide it, anyway, as long as he has the ability to play match-fixing, he can earn it.

So, Yang Ming told him one by one about the fake game and the big fighting soul field, which made Qin Ming's heart move.

"I didn't expect to be able to make money like this, I learned!"

Qin Ming thought in his heart, a smile appeared on his face, and said:

"Yang Ming, if you have a chance, your Shrek team will come to our Heaven Dou Royal Academy to play, let's join forces to play a match-fixing match, and pit the big fighting arena there, how about it?"

"That's a good idea." Yang Ming's eyes lit up and said, "Come, let's set a small goal first, and earn him 100 million a year." ”

"Poof!"

Hearing this, not only Qin Ming, but even Flender and Zao Wou-Ki squirted out the wine they had just drunk.

The three of them gave Yang Ming a thumbs up, or Yang Ming was ruthless enough!

100 million gold soul coins dare to say that even if the pants of the Great Fighting Soul Field are sold, they may not be able to get so much money in compensation.

Of course, everyone was just laughing, and they didn't necessarily take Yang Ming's words seriously.

After all, there is another creature that owes money and does not pay it back in these years.

And if the Great Fighting Soul Field becomes an old man, it feels terrible to think about.

Between the staggered plans, the more Qin Ming looked at Yang Ming's eight people, the more pleasing it became, maybe it was Aiwu and Wuba, everyone was a student of Shrek Academy, Qin Ming took a sip of ale wine, and said with emotion:

"It's a pity, if the younger brother and sister are not Shrek's people, I want to get you to the Royal Academy, if you join, maybe ......"

As soon as Qin Ming said this, the master and Yu Tianheng recognized each other and said:

"Even if they are from Shrek Academy, you can also bring them back to the Royal Academy, and the two academies can communicate with each other."

(The old rule, this stalk has no lottery opportunities and rewards, and if you write it, you will be blocked)