"Nonsense, I'm the instrument spirit of the Taiji Diagram, if I don't have this ability, I'll still be a fart! But don't worry, that kid has no ill will towards you for the time being!" Uncle Ghost snorted lightly: "Selling him this jar of wine for 30 million is considered to be a bargain for him." Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info as early as more than 400 years ago, a bottle of Mao wine can be auctioned more than 10 million, this jar of ice and fire brew is better than Mao wine, 30 million is not low or low, if it is taken out for auction, it will definitely be more than this price!"

Ban Ming could see it, and said with a smile in his heart: "Anyway, I picked it up, not to mention that the auction takes a time cycle, my time is precious now, I can save it, and it is already very good to get 30 million immediately...... By the way, how do you know he's not malicious to me?"

Uncle Ghost said angrily: "Murderous aura, murderous aura, do you understand? When will you be able to perceive the malice and murderous aura of others, your martial arts will be regarded as a beginner, young man, you are still far from it! Speaking of which, Zhuang Han did not get started at the beginning, otherwise if he sensed Chen Chen's murderous aura, the history of mankind might have to be rewritten." ”

Is that so? Ban Ming's brows furrowed slightly, although he often heard murderous things in novels and movies, but he really didn't feel it in reality.

Uncle Ghost remembered something, and laughed: "Actually, someone has already shown murderous anger to you, but I won't tell you who he is." ”

Someone wants to kill me? Ban Ming was shocked, he felt that he was low-key enough at school, and never took the initiative to provoke anyone, how could anyone want to kill him?

I don't want to ask Uncle Ghost who wants to kill him, Ban Ming doesn't want the initiative to fall into the hands of this guy, who knows what this guy will ask for, and what calculations he has?

So far, Ban Ming has always been in a state of semi-trust in Uncle Ghost, maybe when the Nine Cathode Veins are determined in the future, this trust will increase by a few points, but it is impossible to fully trust.

Two minutes later, the old man returned to the reception room and placed a card on the coffee table.

This card is special in that it is made of transparent material, with a gold Commonwealth Bank motif only in the center.

"Anonymous cash card!"

Ban Ming had never eaten pork and had seen a pig run, and he recognized at a glance that this was an anonymous cash card that was not available to non-wealthy and chaebol people who only had pictures circulating on the Internet.

Such a card does not need to enter a password, and can directly withdraw money at the ATM or transfer money online, with a minimum amount of tens of millions.

Ban Ming remained silent, picked up the card, put it in his pocket, and stood up.

The old man was stunned when he saw this, and said, "Won't Xiaoyou check how much money is in it?"

Ban Ming showed a meaningful look in his eyes and said lightly: "I think that a martial arts master of the highest level in the realm will not be able to fool me for 30 million." ”

The pupils of the old man's eyes shrank suddenly, and his heart was shocked, and in an instant, Ban Ming became a little unfathomable in his eyes.

"Do you know me?" the old man stared at Ban Ming, and said in a tentative tone, the momentum of the whole person changed, and he had a sharp feeling.

"Regardless of who we are, it's not about this deal, is it?" Ban Ming decided to make a fool of himself.

The old man raised his eyebrows, thought about it for a while, took out a business card from his pocket, a simple mobile phone number on it, and handed it to Ban Ming with both hands: "If Xiaoyou still has such wine to sell in the future, you can contact me at any time, the price is easy to say." ”

Ban Ming took the business card and put it in his pocket, and walked out of the reception room.

The old man impatiently opened the lid of the wine jar, approached and sniffed it gently, his face showed an extremely intoxicated expression, his face was full of red light, and he was very excited: "That's right, that's the taste! Haha, with this jar of peerless wine, see if that guy will have the face to show off his hundred-year-old daughter next time?" Suddenly, his face changed, revealing a look of annoyance, "Oops, I forgot to ask him what the name of this wine is!" ”

Immediately, the old man's face showed a look of contemplation: "But what is the origin of this little guy, does he recognize me? Such a good wine is unheard of, it is not something that ordinary people can brew, and his origin is not ordinary......

The old man didn't know that in his opinion, Ban Ming, whose origin would not be ordinary, was trembling slightly when he walked out of the Batong Auction House at this time, and his stomach was twitching with excitement.

Thirty million! Such a huge sum of money is now lying in his pocket!

"Hey, I can't see that you kid is quite good at acting!" Uncle Ghost teased.

Ban Ming said as a matter of course: "No way, I have no power, no power and no strength, I can only make a fool of myself and let the other party cast some traps, I don't want to die like Zhuang Han because of a jar of wine." ”

I have to say that Zhuang Han's life had a deep impact on Ban Ming, making him truly understand the true meaning of the four words "sinister people's hearts", so he will try his best to be careful when he does things.

After leaving the Batong Auction House, Ban Ming immediately took a taxi at the street entrance and asked the driver to take a detour for a while before returning to the vicinity of the light rail station.

I found a street ATM at random, inserted an unnamed cash card into it, and inquired about the amount.

He transferred all the money to his bank card account, and then Nai Yuan shook it, destroyed the card, and threw it in the trash.

Returning to the hotel with his disguise, Ban Ming took out five wine jars from under the bed, sighing and sighing.

Based on 30 million per altar, five altars are 150 million, it turns out that the money of the local tyrant is so easy to make!

However, since there was no shortage of money, Ban Ming did not plan to sell the rest of the wine.

He immediately turned on his computer and began to shop online, buying everything he needed to make the root bone detector, and as for the delivery address, it was the address of the school dormitory.

In these days, it has become a part of daily life for students to buy something online, and every day there are mountains of packages piled up downstairs in the dormitory for people to pick up.

It was already past twelve o'clock in the evening.

Ban Ming thought about it, left the hotel with his bag on his back, found a nearby open park, divided the remaining five jars of wine into three parts and hid them in three places, and then sneaked back to the hotel, almost a little.

Ban Ming yawned.

From the time he went to Liegula Mountain and experienced life and death, Ban Ming's spirit had been highly tense, and now he was really relaxed, and he suddenly felt sleepy.

But he didn't sleep, but crossed his knees on the bed, and instead of sleeping, he practiced Taiyuan Gong.

Such hard work makes Uncle Ghost secretly admit himself.

The next day, Ban Ming left the room and returned to Nanrong No. 3 Middle School by car.

It was class time, the school gate was deserted, Ban Ming had just walked into the campus, and he hadn't taken a few steps, when he suddenly turned to the side of his body and used his flying skills to dodge a vicious kick.

"Xi Mengyan, why are you here? Don't you have to go to class?" Ban Ming said in surprise.

"Of course I'm waiting for you here!" Xi Mengyan stared at Ban Ming with an unkind face, and said, "Where have you been these days? Why won't your phone turn on? Do you know that the midterm exams are over?"

"The phone was broken. Ban Ming said: "I don't want to miss the midterm exam." ”

Having said that, there was no trace of regret on his face, but a faint smile on his face - just kidding, that's 30 million, what is a mere midterm exam?

"You can still laugh?" Xi Mengyan saw Ban Ming's appearance, she was angry, and grabbed his wrist with a snort and floated up: "Follow me!"

"Where are you going?" said Ban Ming.

"I risked being expelled, and I went to beg those inspectors after the martial arts examination, and I almost broke my tongue, so I finally let the First Military Academy of the Eastern Federation leave a person behind, I specially want to see your performance in flying skills, this is the last chance, you must take advantage of it!" Xi Mengyan said.

When Ban Ming heard this, his expression froze, and then he was moved.

Pig Po is really a good buddy!

If he knew the truth of the matter, I don't know what his expression would be.

During the flight, Xi Mengyan took out her mobile phone and called the inspector of the First Military Academy of the Eastern Federation, informing him that Ban Ming had returned.

A moment later, Xi Mengyan took Ban Ming to the training ground area of Nanrong No. 3 Middle School.

The so-called training ground is a place for teachers and students to conduct martial arts training, and it is also a place for martial arts examinations in these two days.

Among them, there are many high-tech equipment, which can scan the data information of the warrior's body in real time, or conduct internal tests, speed tests, simulated battles, attack power tests, etc., or provide anti-strike venues for students to learn martial arts from each other.

Nanrong No. 3 Middle School has strong hardware facilities, there are three such training grounds, Xi Mengyan brought Ban Ming to one of them, and there was a sign at the entrance prohibiting entry.

However, Xi Mengyan took out the school card and swiped it, and the door opened, obviously, this training ground was specially prepared for Ban Ming, which can be said to be a special case.

Walking into the training ground, the entire training ground seems to be empty, with few equipment, but in fact, there are many sensor devices arranged underground, emitting fluctuations, and collecting subtle data in all directions in unexpected ways.

And Xi Mengyan and Ban Ming were both stunned, because they saw from a distance that not only the young man in military uniform in the training ground at this moment was obviously the inspector of the First Military Academy, but even the grade directors Wang Tao, Zhang Fang, and three other third-year teachers were also present!

"What's going on?" asked Ban Ming in a low voice.

"I don't know. Xi Mengyan replied.

Flying closer, Ban Ming made a good student posture and said softly: "Good director, good teacher." ”

In addition to showing his true side in front of Xi Mengyan, in front of others, he is mostly as well-behaved as he is at the moment, and Xi Mengyan secretly pouts.

Zhang Fang stared at Ban Ming with a straight face, and said sternly: "Ban Ming, where have you been these days? Not to mention absenteeism for no reason, even the midterm exam has been missed! Go back and clean the training ground by yourself and write a 10,000-word check!"

"Yes. Ban Ming's face was bitter, Zhang was bald enough, it was okay to sweep the training ground, and the 10,000-word inspection was called fatal.

Wang Taoman, the head of the grade, said: "Okay, the class name of the first class, the inspector of the First Military Academy specially stayed to wait for you, just to see your performance, you want to win glory for our Nanrong No. 3 Middle School." ”

said that it was a good word, but how did Ban Ming feel a little yin and yang weirdness when he heard it, he frowned secretly, and glanced at Zhang Fang, who had a calm face and couldn't see joy or anger.

What Ban Ming didn't know was that Wang Tao and several other teachers came to pay attention to this inspection, which was Wang Tao's proposal.

Wang Tao, who had already read Ban Ming's information, didn't believe how outstanding Ban Ming could be, and he wanted to lose face, so he summoned a few teachers who had no classes to come to observe the scene.

Once Ban Ming did not perform well, Zhang Fang's desperate behavior for the students yesterday became a complete joke.