"Sun thief, you say it again..."

Sun Yingying looked at Sun Wen gloomily with a dark face, and spoke.

"50 million."

Sun Wen coughed and said righteously.

……

"What is Lao Sun doing..."

"Is he so fond of his grandson?"

Yuan Qingshan, Qi Changshan's gaze was a little dull, and he sat down with a confused expression.

"It can't be a collection of money, right?"

Yuan Qingshan chirped and shook, gossiping.

Qi Changshan shook his head: "No, he is not short of money." ”

At this moment, in mid-air, Sun Yingying's voice echoed again.

"Thank you Golden Ingot Group for your friendly sponsorship of this competition, and thank you..."

The two looked at each other silently, and the air became a little silent for a while.

"He must have taken the money!"

"He must have taken the money!"

The two spoke in unison, without any hesitation.

"Hey, I heard that his grandson started a company, and the awakening..."

"It's sour, it's sour."

"Why is my grandson such a waste..."

Yuan Qingshan said sourly, thinking of his unsuccessful grandson, and he had nothing to love for a while.

But then again, next year my grandson will be an adult.

At that time, there is a high probability that I will also go to the Ink Academy...

"You say..."

"My grandson's grandson, you won't bully my grandson, right..."

"It's like we beat up our grandson back then."

Yuan Qingshan frustrated his teeth, and suddenly felt a little headache.

Qi Changshan nodded silently: "Yes, it's not just you, my grandson will also go to school next year." ”

"Why don't we find an opportunity at night and knock Xiao Sun's stuffy stick first? Otherwise, I always feel a little lost..."

"Yes..."

The two looked at each other again and laughed.

Especially Qi Changshan, the cold face of Wan Nian smiled, which was extremely hideous and chilling.

Poor Sun Wen didn't know what kind of scene he would face at night.

But I have to say that when the money is spent, the effect is good.

This scene is a famous scene, just edit it.

Not to mention that it came so intensively.

Especially the last long speech from Sun Yingying, which completely drew the end of this newcomer competition.

For a while, everyone remembered this year, several teenagers from the Ink Academy.

In Sun Wen's words...

I don't allow our Boss Yu and Lao Zhao to work hard for a month, and finally stay silent.

Since it is a champion, you have to be dazzling.

Let others see the difference between champions and non-champions.

Look at the little podium of the champion of the ring competition, what is it!

A student from various colleges just looked up at the air, like the pride of the sky, a few people, suddenly... It seems to be a bit dazzling.

It's so eye-catching.

It turns out that geniuses themselves shine?

Oh no...

They hired a Liujue to be the light source behind them.

The glow of money.

The humanoid boulder surged again, and finally turned into a staircase, connecting to the ground from the position of the palm.

Under the watchful eye, everyone went down the ladder.

All around him were envious glances.

Champion, sure enough, it's different.

Until...

"Hello?"

"Why do you carry Lao Tzu down!"

"Why don't you take me up, aren't you responsible for taking me down?"

"Please, be your own people."

"Hey, can anyone hear me?"

Zhao Zicheng fell lonely on the stretcher, the stretcher was still on the giant palm, and the height was unbearable.

Looking at the backs of several people, he shouted loudly.

"Don't look back, just don't hear."

"Now go back and carry him, my money will be spent in vain!"

"This stupid thing, if you have to shout, you can't hold it for a while, and carry the stretcher down the steps like words!"

Sun Wen kept smiling, waved lightly to the audience, and kept squeezing out a few words between his teeth.

Sound like mosquitoes and flies.

Several people nodded in agreement, and even the rest of their lives did not refute and silently stepped down.

Until everyone lands.

Zhao Zicheng was lonely and backwards, feeling the cold wind, and he had nothing to love for a while.

Until the audience at the venue left the venue in an orderly manner.

The stone steps slowly descended and returned to the ground, as if nothing had happened.

"Sun Wen, when my brother's injury is healed, I will accompany you to practice."

Looking at Sun Wen not far away, Zhao Zicheng grinned, and his smile was full of gloom.

Sun Wen smiled forcefully: "Heh... Huh..."

"It's Mu Yu who told me not to go back..."

"Well, it's Atay... Lin Xiaoxiao... Great... Yes, it's Dabai who won't let me turn back! ”

Seeing the fierce gazes, Sun Wen decisively pointed the finger at Dabai.

Da Bai looked at Sun Wen a little ignorantly, not quite understanding the human words.

Until Sun Wen threw over a bag of dog food, grabbed it excitedly, and nodded wildly.

"Look, it's Dabai."

"It's okay with me."

Sun Wen breathed a long sigh of relief and regained his smile.

"Oh, those six jue... Also hired by Dabai? ”

"Or do you think they fly better than I do..."

A cold voice suddenly sounded from behind Sun Wen, making people feel chilled.

Sun Wen turned around stiffly, looked at Xu Yuanqing, who woke up at some point, smiled reluctantly, and glared at everyone angrily, as if asking who betrayed him.

What I got was that everyone shook their heads in unison.

"Zhao Zicheng, you sell Lao Tzu?!"

"I've been on it, okay!" Zhao Zicheng shouted with a stiff neck.

"But I seem to have posted a circle of friends before."

Soon, Zhao Zixiang remembered something and muttered to himself.

Sun Wen cried.

Looking at the mobile phone Xu Yuanqing was carrying, in the mobile phone screen, the fire dragon was hovering from the venue, and Sun Wen's lonely voice: "300W..."

"3 million!"

"Nima... I'm sorry I cursed. ”

"Give Lao Tzu 2 million, Lao Tzu can also get this effect, don't you understand the truth that fertilizer and water don't flow into outsiders' fields?"

"How can a dragon have a phoenix to look good???"

"Huh?"

"Tell me!"

"He's just an energy simulation, Lao Tzu is real!!"

Xu Yuanqing was holding a mobile phone in one hand and a pillow in the other, and he was on the verge of breaking out at any time.

Yu Sheng silently took out a hemp rope and tied Zhao Zicheng to the stretcher.

Atai casually picked up the stretcher and put it on his shoulder.

The group left.

didn't look back, there was a pleasant scream from his body, Sun Wen, who had just won the championship and was indispensable, was constantly ravaged by Xu Yuanqing at this time, ravaged and ravaged again.

The voice lingered in the hall for a long time, reverberating.