"Eight thousand four hundred and twenty-one points?" On the spar slab, the score behind the first Lin Yuan and the others made the corners of Fang Ru's mouth twitch a little.

And Fang Ru's ugly face also made the people around him see it clearly.

"Look, Fang Ru's expression is really wonderful. ”

Hahaha, it is estimated that his heart is now full of despair. ”

"They are really embarrassed, they are like Lin Yuan, they are clean, but I am afraid that they have suffered a lot. ”

"What's more, after suffering so much, I can't win. ”

The onlookers pointed and pointed, and kept teasing and laughing.

"Laughing fart, just you group of waste, only take a few hundred points, and still have a face to laugh here?" Fang Ru ignored the discussion of the people around him, Liu Ruoyan and Fang Lie ignored it, but it doesn't mean that they don't pay attention to it.

As the god of war among the trolls, if he has the opportunity to scold, can he let it go?

"What are you talking about!" said a student, pointing to the buckle.

"Deaf, I can't hear what Uncle Ben says, and at a glance you know that it's a waste of a few hundred points. Sitting on Fang Ru's shoulders, he waved his wings, with a hint of pointing at the country, "Don't think that Uncle Ben doesn't know, you laugh at the master, but you just want to please the little ass called Lin Yuan, the old ass called Lin Yongxin." ”

"You are happy, you can't wait to lick other people's butts, Uncle Ben can also understand, that is, can you be quiet, don't lick the sound, disgusting!"

The word "buckle" is simply a large-area lethal skill, or the kind of serial critical hit.

"This brute!" Lin Yongxin originally looked at the students happily, mocking and teasing Fang Ru.

As a result, he didn't laugh twice, but he was affected by the buckle, and he was angry.

Lin Yuan was on the side, his face was also pale, his fists were creaking, and he couldn't wait to clasp it with a thousand knives.

Other students also have this kind of thought.

It's a pity that you can't fight, it's against the rules of the academy to do it here, and Dean Zhang Muzhi is still watching there.

You can't fight, you can only scold.

Fang Ru is the buckle on his shoulder, one person scolds hundreds of people, how spectacular!

What's even more terrifying is that the buckle still has the upper hand and is fierce.

In the end, this scolding battle ended in a buckle victory, and it was really those students who were too tired to scold and had a dry mouth.

On the other hand, the buckle is still alive and well, and Fang Ru speculated that it should be because of its immortal and immortal physique.

"It's just a quarrel to win, and it's just a matter of tongue. But Fang Ru, your fat bird's bet with Prime Minister Lin Cheng was lost. At this moment, a soft voice suddenly sounded, and the person who spoke was none other than Yun Yuyan, who had come out of the Yunxi Jungle soon.

"Yes, the Ninth Princess has a point. ”

"I heard that if you lose, this cheap bird will have to be cut a hundred times, Fang Ru! ”

Everyone made a commotion, their eyes pointed at Fang Ru, and they opened their mouths to persecute.

On the viewing platform, Fang Zhou also frowned, and Fang Qingyan next to him was also very nervous: "Oh no......"

"Old Pifu Fang, you can take out your knife. On the other side, on the Lin family's viewing platform, Lin Yongxin laughed proudly and looked at the Fang family.

Fang Zhou frowned, but he still sat firmly in the chair: "What's the hurry, I haven't counted the scores yet, and you conclude that my grandson, the score is not as good as your grandson?"

"Hey, Ark, you're old after all, and you're no longer what you used to be. After Fang Zhou finished speaking, Lin Yongxin shook his head secretly and sighed regretfully, "If it is in the past, you will not deceive yourself, but you will have the courage to face the reality." ”

Fang Zhou didn't answer, just looked at Fang Ru silently.

For some reason, he believed that his grandson would bring miracles to him. Just like at the beginning, the other party miraculously created a money empire in the Xuanming Empire.

Fang Qingya held her hands in front of her chest and looked at Fang Ru nervously, the other party's dusty and embarrassed appearance made her feel distressed.

On the floor in front of the viewing platform, Fang Ru faced everyone's questioning, showed a contemptuous smile, didn't explain much, just stretched out his hand and waved it towards the tutor's table in front of him.

Swish!

In an instant, the table in front of the mentor was already filled with a pile of beast cores, neatly and neatly, like a small mound of hedron made of crystals.

The mentor was slightly stunned, it was the first time he had seen someone take out the beast core from the storage space, so neat.

Although others do not have a gift ring, there are still storage bags with small space and limited number of uses.

"The entire five hundred beast cores are all first-order martial artists, exactly five hundred. After the tutor counted, he looked at Fang Ru with a strange expression.

He doubted that this guy's group wouldn't be a fierce beast that only killed the first order of martial apprentices, right?

"Hahaha, it's only five hundred. ”

"Laughing to death, don't you say on weekdays, what kind of fierce god is this guy, is his strength, how can he only be 500 points. ”

"Didn't you pay attention, they are all only fierce beasts of the first order of martial apprentices, or five hundred, I'm afraid that these three days have been wasted on finding these fierce beasts, right?"

When the instructor reviews the scores, he needs to call out his voice so that everyone present and those on the viewing platform can hear it clearly and hear it correctly.

"Fang Ru, do you have this strength?" Yun Yuyan on the side, covering his mouth and sneering, how could she miss this kind of opportunity to fall into the well.

However, when her words fell, Fang Ru had already put away the beast cores on the table, and waved her hand again, there were a full hundred beast cores, but they were only second-order martial disciples.

"Two hundred second-order martial apprentices?" Fang Ru The mentor in front of him was enlightened, "It seems that in your acceptance ring, there is more than just such a beast core, you don't need to come from one table, take them all out, and count them all at once, which is more convenient." ”

Seeing the tutor say this, Fang Ru could only nod and began to take a few steps back in a row.

At this time, Fang Lie and the others were also facing other directions, waving their hands: "You guys give way, don't crowd in this place." ”

"What are you doing, driving people away, are you afraid that we will lose face?" said a student.

Hearing this, Shi Jiahao looked at each other like a fool: "No brain, let you give up some position, otherwise there will be no place to pile up the beast core." ”

"What?" the student was stunned when he heard Shi Jiahao's words.

But the next moment, an extra clearing in front of him suddenly appeared out of thin air, and a bunch of beast cores suddenly appeared.

Wow!

Suddenly, a pile of beast cores appeared, and many of them began to slide down, like flowing water, making a sound.

In an instant, in the open space in front of everyone, there was an extra one-zhang high beast core pile, which was like a rockery with beast cores piled up.

The sunlight hits the cores of various colors and lusters, emitting a colorful light.

In an instant, the air seemed to freeze, and there was silence all around.

"Mentor, I'm in trouble. After getting the beast core out, Fang Ru said to the petrified mentor, "But I think it's better to find a few more mentors to help, you can count it alone, it's tiring." ”

(End of chapter)