Mo Rulong's eyes widened, and Lin Xiao also fell into extreme speechlessness, how can he still play like this?

But when they were speechless, Su Beiheng came over and asked, "Xiao Ming, where is Luo'er?" ”

"Third uncle,, have you become a martial artist?"

Mingyan's eyes widened, as if he was alive and dead.

The corners of Mo Rulong's mouth twitched: "Third-level martial marshal!" ”

"Third uncle, you won't use the secret method with great side effects, it's not worth it!" Mo Kong couldn't help but be deeply skeptical.

Su Beiheng laughed loudly and said: "Haha, this is not true, after I became a general, I found that my cultivation strength is extremely fast, and the operation of the God of War technique seems to be rough, but in fact, it has strict requirements for power control, and it is easy to turn around and cultivate strength again!" ”

"That's true!"

Guo Jianglong walked over, exuding a powerful aura on his body, and there was no doubt that he was a martial commander.

Jiang Wei and they all arrived, and the former seventh squad is now all martial arts commanders, completely integrated into the student alliance.

At this rate, I'm afraid I'll be able to catch up with them this semester.

This made Wang Fenglin's eyes flash, and he said awkwardly: "Third uncle, this God of War trick is really so useful, don't bluff me!" ”

"What's the good of me bluffing you!" Su Beiheng shook his head slightly.

Wang Fenglin still didn't believe it: "I don't believe it, you teach me to let me try!" ”

"Hehe, Fenglin, you have to be honest, you see how good my Luo'er is, both virtue and art, and well-behaved." Su Beiheng taught a lesson in earnest.

This made Ming Yan speechless for a moment, can Shuangxin of virtue and art be used on Su Luo?

How well-behaved?

This pervert is below, leading people to slaughter the terrible appearance of the town, Su Beiheng is afraid that he didn't see it, he is simply a demon god, without blinking an eye, and he raised his hand and ordered the slaughter of more than 20,000 indigenous creatures.

It's just a bad embryo!

Wang Fenglin's face turned dark, and he secretly thought in his heart, when will he go down, or kill Su Beiheng, and then forcibly ask the God of War trick, when the time comes, Su Luo shouldn't be able to see it, right?

But this doesn't seem to work, suddenly learning the God of War technique, Su Luo will definitely deduce something.

Wang Fenglin couldn't help but sigh, ghosts are really difficult to deal with.

A group of people talked, turned around and went to deal with things, clean up the unmotivated waste.

Inside the Student Union building.

Su Luo was in the office, and after reading the lists, he knew that if he cleaned up this time, he was afraid that hundreds of people would leave the school.

Although the means were a little cold, they had to be done.

Keeping them, one is a waste of resources, and the other is that it will be difficult to have a meritorious person in the future, so it is better to expel them early, which is good for everyone.

At the same time, Su Luo glanced at his family, the student alliance currently has 150 million credits of resources, and Zhuxi and they continue to increase the basic welfare of students.

But such an unlimited increase will only develop the habit of these people getting something for nothing.

This kind of thing has to be changed!

Su Luo thought for a moment and said softly, "Zhuxi, you come in." ”

"Senior Brother Su, what's wrong?" Zhuxi blinked.

Su Luo said in a condensed voice: "The seven departments I have newly established, each department will allocate five million credits of resources to them every year, and I also want them to cultivate at least three genius-level talented martial artists with me every year, if you can't do it, half of the resources will be deducted every year, and if you do it, you will double the resources next year!" ”

"In this case, the seven departments need to tilt 35 million credits every year!"

Zhuxi was startled, but he knew that the personnel of the seventh department were basically members of the student alliance.

The credits given to them every year are already enough.

Now that he is still increasing his welfare, Zhuxi secretly thinks that Senior Brother Su is good to his descendants!

No wonder the students outside are saying that the students in the student alliance are all descendants of Boss Su, and they are all people who can block the knife for Boss Su when they go to fight!

Su Luo smiled and said: "The Seventh Department has just been established, we must give them more chips, only in this way can they grow and develop rapidly, and become an indispensable part of the Central Plains Imperial School in the future, the student alliance seems to be united, but in fact, the internal chaos is too chaotic, once a certain fourth-class boss is incompetent, it will involve the fourth-class students to drink the northwest wind!" ”

Zhuxi nodded his little head with deep sympathy!

Moreover, in the current division, if the fourth boss is incompetent and unable to control the seven departments, the future combat strength of the military department and the war department alone can be completely self-sufficient and will not be dragged down.

As well as the Danbu and the Military Department, they can all be in a series of their own.

On the other hand, the boss of the next four sessions is strong enough, and if he takes over and takes over the throne, he will integrate the seven departments, and he will be another hero, leading the four students to glory.

Therefore, Su Luo established seven departments, and the blessings were far-reaching!

Everything Su Luo does has a strong impact on the future in the future, and this means is faintly incomparable, the last time he wanted to entrap Lin Xiao, the transfer student, Feng Hou touched his nose.

Since then, Fenghou has been dead, understanding that the students respect him as the principal, and even more respect Su Luo, the four-time boss!

Su Luo's every rule almost forced the four students to cultivate, and if they didn't work hard, they wouldn't even be able to eat fart, and over time, they would be expelled from the school if they continued to be at the bottom.

The trainees are all young people, competitive, and even more peer-to-peer, full of arrogance, and they can't stand this kind of competition the most.

Therefore, healthy competition, a big pressure, is constantly pressed by Su Luo.

It's just that they are all under pressure, and now they are all under great pressure, and the primary school brothers below want to take the lead and win more resources.

and Su Beiheng, they are simply not too demonic, and they have become martial arts.

If you feel that your progress is slow, you will go down to fight and stimulate your own potential with life and death.

This kind of cultivation, how can progress slow down?

And Su Luo suddenly began to disappear, to be precise, to reduce his influence and no longer interfere too much in the operation of the school.

Kong Song was pleased: "You also feel that the students rely on you too much!" ”

"Not to mention, they don't rely much on me, even without me, they still dare to go deep into the bottom to fight, attack important towns, and loot resources."

Su Luo's breezy defense.

Old man Zhang tasted sourly: "Your student alliance logistics management department has pried my business, and the resources hunted by the top students are digested within you, and those who go to me are all small points below the military general level." ”

"Okay, I've reached the top of the sixth-stage king, it's time to go out and move my muscles!"

Fenghou strode out, releasing a powerful aura all over his body.

After all, he is the principal of the Central Plains Imperial School, and his cultivation progress is indeed terrifying, and his qi and blood have reached 3,100 na!

And the shackles of the sixth-stage king are three thousand two!

In other words, Fenghou only needs to cultivate a hundred qi and blood to enter the territory of the Seventh Duan King.

It's a pity that the further you go in cultivation, the more difficult it becomes, and it's extremely resource-intensive.

Just the resources that their eight kings spent cultivating during this time, they all knew in their hearts, it was definitely sky-high, and without those demon king corpses, they would not be able to improve to this point at all.

I want to talk about "The Immortal Emperor of the City" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~