Xu Yuanqing did not squint.

"I'm not, I'm not."

After thinking about it, he added: "I'm not worthy." ”

"After so many years, the style of the Ink Academy is really the same as ever... It's fresh and refined. ”

Yuan Qingshan sighed with some emotion and sighed.

"But today... I've made a fortune. ”

Soon, Yuan Qingshan squinted his eyes and held the walkie-talkie: "All members, start collecting the net." ”

"Eighteen groups, sixteen groups, form an interception line."

"People want to let them go one by one, do you understand?"

Looking at the changing battle formation below, Yuan Qingshan nodded with satisfaction.

The cooperation between several parties is seamless.

After the incident, the clothes are gone, and the merit and fame are hidden.

The little cubs of the Ink Academy are greedy, what does it have to do with him, a kind old man.

He's just an innocent overseer.

The finish line, the cursing continued.

Where there is oppression, there is resistance.

It's just that under the absolute strength and iron-blooded suppression, all the voices quickly calmed down.

In fact, they all understand the principle of the law of the jungle.

There is no shame in being suppressed by the Ink Academy.

After all, it is not without this kind of black history in the past.

Merely... The most humiliating thing for them is...

What suppressed them was a stupid-looking cripple.

And the rest of their lives that they value have not even acted from beginning to end.

Maybe one day in the future, when these people grow up and think back to their past eventful years, the smiling face of that cripple will appear in their minds again...

I'm afraid it's going to be a nightmare.

The most outrageous thing is that this cripple still likes to take pictures.

Every person who is deep in the sewer and barely gets up will always be captured by Zhao Zicheng in the most embarrassing scene.

Heartbreaking.

"I'm Li Yihan!"

"Oh."

"I said, I'm Li Yihan!"

"Then you have to pay for it."

"It's all from Mobei City..."

"Fellow... Get 9.9% off. ”

“...”

Taking a deep breath, looking at Zhao Zicheng who was not in the oil and salt opposite, Li Yihan's eyes fell on Yu Sheng in the distance.

Some grudges.

"Hmm..."

"I know him."

Yu Sheng suddenly spoke, looked at Zhao Zicheng and muttered for two seconds: "He has recently killed a few cult people, and the reward should be quite a lot." ”

"Remember to ask for more."

After speaking, in Li Yihan's desperate gaze, he was silent again.

For a while, I wanted to cry without tears.

Sure enough, the rest of my life is still the same rest of my life, and it has never changed.

It's all just your own delusion.

The one who is hypnotized should be himself.

Silently handed over five spars, passed through the defense line, and reached the end.

"Robbery... It seems that there is more money than killing a cult. ”

Looking at the mountains of demon crystals at Zhao Zicheng's feet, Li Yihan seemed to have found a new wealth code.

Maybe in the near future, he will awaken some new attributes.

From a killer, to a cult buster, and then to a career... Bandit.

After the proud sons of those colleges took the lead in paying the money, the rest of them would be easy to deal with.

In particular, people have a herd mentality.

Everyone has handed it over, and no one is ashamed.

If there is a maverick at this time, who swears not to pay to the death, I am afraid that he will not need a few reserve brothers to do it, and the other students will drown him.

Are you sworn to die?

Are you proud?

Together, your arrogance is to highlight my incompetence?

In an instant, it will become the target of public criticism.

The huge national knockout tournament, after only about two hours of serious opening, the style of painting is completely crooked.

For the rest of his life, the evil forces led by Zhao Zicheng made a lot of money.

Great harvest.

Especially Xu Yuanqing in mid-air, fidgeting, his eyes were very red, revealing that kind of greedy and jealous gaze.

"No, old senior!"

"This is our money from the Ink Academy, you can't touch it!"

Finally, he hit Yuan Qingshan's body with his idea, like a tiger protecting a calf, with teeth and claws.

"It's not been easy for the Mo Academy these years."

"This is the foundation of making a fortune!"

"You're also from the Ink Academy, human... Don't forget your roots. ”

"Children's money must not be extorted!"

"If you really take that thirty percent, it will be equivalent to ruining the future of the Ink Academy, and even more so ruining the future of the human race."

"Become a human sinner!"

Xu Yuanqing's face was righteous and his voice was sincere.

Yuan Qingshan looked at him with a smile, as if looking at a mentally handicapped person: "The old man is the deputy director of the Education Department, how much money is approved for the Mo Academy a year, I can be accurate to three decimal places." ”

"Pretending to be poor?"

"This is what the old man deserves!"

"If you dare to say more, I will cut the funds of the Ink Academy next year."

"Do you think those old guys in the academy will pick your skin?"

The words were light.

It was very easy to grasp Xu Yuanqing's lifeline.

In Xu Yuanqing's sad and indignant gaze, with a wave of his sleeves, he swept away thirty percent of the supplies and left in style.

"You reserves, why do you want so much money from the Guard Division!"

"This is my Mo Academy, I can't move!"

Xu Yuanqing once again set his eyes on the spoils on the other side.

"Brothers, someone bullied our reserves!"

This person is obviously just four senses, but he looks indifferent.

With a shout, hundreds of reservists walked out from all corners and watched him faintly.

"Ahem, just kidding."

"Everyone, please."

Xu Yuanqing decisively shut up, laughed, took two steps back, and didn't dare to say any more nonsense.

This group of brainless reckless people, you talk too much, he really dares to beat you.

Even the fight was in vain.

It's a big deal to go to the town demon pass in advance, if you want to take revenge on me, go up with me.

Let's see which of us dies first.

"For the rest of your life, you see... You see..."

"Xiao Zhao..."

"Hey, you take it slowly, don't spill it."

"Your schoolbag is too small to fit, the teacher will help you decorate...."

"Damn, why do you have such a big pocket in your wheelchair!"

Seeing Zhao Zicheng, the rest of his life is gone.

Xu Yuanqing stood in place, wanting to cry without tears.

Why is it so easy to watch others make money!

"No way!"

"The students have been robbed once, and these teachers are not robbed again, it seems that my ink academy is unfair!"

For a moment, Zhao Zicheng's dangerous gaze fell on the teachers with complicated expressions in mid-air.

And just two hours after the end of the knockout round.

Moge announced the list of promotions.

Looking at Zhao Zicheng hanging on top, the rest of his life...

Two people from the Ink Academy were at the top of the list, and for a while, the whole network was silent.

The picture of entering the city in a wheelchair and wrapped in bandages spread all over the streets.

Two people with disabilities... Won the championship?

And took the second one?

If there are three people from the Ink Academy, are the first three from their Ink Academy?

'Walking in the blood, pointing to the sky. ’

'Ink Academy. ’

'Wow! ’

It was also on this day that the official media of the Ink Academy published a second post.

Gagged everyone.