Xu Yuanqing's eyes widened, and he tried to stand up, but the old palm on his shoulder was slightly forced.

And then...

He was restrained again.

"Thank you Xu Yuanqing!"

"Worthy of being the teacher of the Ink Academy!"

Cong Yunfeng looked at Xu Yuanqing carefully for a long time, a smile appeared in his eyes, and then he suddenly spoke.

It's the final word on this matter!

Xu Yuanqing closed his eyes weakly, and his whole person fell into despair.

"Actually, that's not true."

"After all, Xu Yuanqing has resigned from his position as a teacher at the Ink Academy, and he has only hung up a vacant position."

"But this spirit of selfless dedication is indeed what we have always carried forward in the Mo Academy."

The vice principal seriously pointed out the loopholes in Cong Yunfeng's words.

"Xie Mo Academy!"

Cong Yunfeng was as good as a stream, and shouted again.

For a while, there was an endless stream of thanks, but Xu Yuanqing's name was not mentioned at all.

"Xiao Xu, don't you hate me?"

"When you get to Qijue, you can get revenge back."

"Come on."

The vice principal bent down slightly and whispered softly in Xu Yuanqing's ear.

At this moment, Xu Yuanqing's will to break through to the seventh awakening was unprecedentedly firm, and he had even made up various pictures of beating the vice principal in his brain.

Unconsciously, the despair of bankruptcy seems to have been diluted a lot.

"Since there is nothing that needs help from the Demon Suppression Gate, our Ink Academy will take the first step."

The vice president perfectly demonstrated the elegance and self-cultivation of the Mo Academy.

Nodding lightly at everyone, with a kind smile from the corner of his mouth, he picked up Xu Yuanqing's collar and dragged him down the city wall.

A student of the Famous Ink Academy lowered his head, unable to bear to look directly at this picture, and silently followed behind the vice principal, his steps extremely fast.

"Hehe, this is the deepest love that our vice principal has for Teacher Xu."

"They usually play like this at the Ink Academy."

Zhao Zicheng explained with an embarrassed smile, and after finding that no one believed it at all, he also slipped away.

For a while, many reserve soldiers had a more intuitive impression of the Mo Academy.

These people played... Real flowers.

"Well, your car..."

Only the rest of his life did not leave, still standing on the city wall, walked to Cong Yunfeng's side, and spoke.

"My car is like that, and you're still reluctant to let him go?"

Cong Yunfeng looked at the rest of his life and said in disbelief.

After the war, he deliberately went down to Zhendemon Pass to see his car.

Good guys, the front of the car is sunk in.

The doors are bent and won't open.

That tragic situation, now that I think about it, I feel miserable.

With this car, can you still drive it for the rest of your life?

"The engine still starts."

"I can compensate..."

Yu Sheng pondered for two seconds, looked at the gray gas emitted from the top of Cong Yunfeng's head, and spoke.

"Forget the loss."

"I won't need it for a long time anyway."

Cong Yunfeng looked downcast, took out his car keys, and threw them into the hands of Yu Sheng.

"Thank you."

Yu Sheng took the key and replied politely.

"Let me ask more, are you... Ready to go to the Demon Domain again? ”

Looking at the back of Yu Sheng, Cong Yunfeng spoke.

Yu Sheng paused: "Well, go again, give it a try." ”

Yu Sheng didn't explain too much, just whispered a word, and hurried away again.

"It's nice to be young."

"It's like the senior in my reserves."

Recalling the information of the reserves, a certain senior who held a mace, oh no, a staff, like a lone wolf in the demon domain, made a series of feats, Cong Yunfeng shook his head with a smile.

Under the city walls.

"I'm sorry for you."

Yu Sheng caught up with the convoy of the Ink Academy and spoke.

In the puzzled eyes of Zhao Zicheng, Mu Yu and others, the corpses of demon beasts and demon plants fell to the ground out of thin air as if it were raining.

"If you can't put it down, can you help me bring it back first?"

Yu Sheng asked.

Xu Yuanqing's eyes were straight in the distance!

There was no such thing as a dejected force, but a fierce man pounced on him.

His eyes were very vicious, and he directly bypassed the corpses of those low-level demon beasts, but instead set his eyes on the demon plants, reciting their names like a few treasures.

Even the market price was said.

"Tsk, it's far worse than last time."

After counting the final amount of money, Xu Yuanqing got up with a disgusted face: "That fire lion is the most valuable, and it can be sold for about 70 million." ”

"If the rest are all added up, the market price is about 300 million."

For a while, everyone couldn't help but look at Xu Yuanqing's body with strange eyes, and even Sun Wen was not surprised.

Three hundred million...

District...

Even Sun Wen couldn't say such a thing.

"Teacher Xu, lend me 300 yuan."

Zhao Zicheng suddenly leaned over and said seriously.

Xu Yuan shook his head as he should have been, without any shame: "No, I have 23 pieces of 9 left." ”

For a moment, the eyes of everyone looking at him became even more strange.

If that's right, there's a good chance that this person...

Another karma was created.

"I suddenly understood the Vice Chancellor."

"Instead of letting him start a business and losing the money, it is better to donate it to the Demon Town, even if one person adds a chicken leg, it is considered a good deed."

Sun Wen suddenly spoke.

Zhao Zicheng nodded in agreement.

Xu Yuanqing turned his head violently and glared at Sun Wen: "What words!" What are you talking about! ”

"I, Xu Yuanqing, will become the richest man in the human race one day in the morning!"

"Why didn't I see you add chicken legs to the Demon Suppression Pass!"

Sun Wen's expression was still calm, and he looked at Xu Yuan and said lightly: "You can't have noticed that there is a line of words printed on the bottom of all the lunch boxes in the Demon Suppression Pass." ”

"Gold Ingot Group, free donation."

"The money I donate a day can make you start a business a hundred times."

Sun Wen sneered, and didn't even look at Xu Yuanqing: "Boss Yu, I'll call someone to take back this batch of goods for you." ”

"I suggest you sell it to me directly, some time ago, I opened a special store about demon beasts, demon plants, and demon cores."

"I'm willing to use Mr. Bixu's offer to overflow one percent to buy."

"Of course, if you go to the black market to sell, the price will definitely be higher, but selling in batches is still more worry-free after all."

"Besides, I took a look, this batch of goods is not high-quality, it should have been put away by you."

Sun Wen smiled and looked at Yu Sheng and said, revealing the characteristics of a businessman.