The dinner was held very successfully, and everyone drank very happily, especially You Jun and Yao, the two big creditors of Musen, with a beautiful face. According to Yao, eating as a creditor gives him a great sense of accomplishment. Mu Sen also wanted to try this sense of accomplishment, but the thought of the huge debt he was carrying made him die.

When eating, try not to think about such heart-wrenching things, otherwise it is easy to affect your appetite. So Mu Sen decisively changed the topic, and he solemnly introduced the No. 002 guest secretary who talked about martial arts to everyone. Yao has been living in the martial arts department for a while, and since he woke up, he has been wandering around, and everyone knows him well.

"Respect Yao Keqing!"

"Respect Yao Keqing!"

......

As soon as Mu Sen finished his introduction, many students of the martial arts department cheered, and then took a drink from the wine glass. Mu Sen was dumbfounded. Isn't everyone's welcome a little too much? I haven't said toasting yet......

"Senior Yao, you are so popular. Mu Sen looked at Yao puzzled.

"Of course. Yao squinted and said.

Mu Sen asked curiously, "How did you do it, how can I be as popular as you?"

Yao glanced at Mu Sen and said lightly, "When it's okay, a lot of sassan medicine will be done." ”

I'm most afraid of this sudden heart-piercing, which makes you unable to guard against it. After a while, Mu Sen was there with an embarrassed expression...... Senior Yao, do you know how to chat......

Just as Mu Sen picked up the wine glass to find a sense of presence in the others and pierced his heart, You Jun was gently sipping the peach blossom brew in the cup to hide his shock. Although he didn't know Yao's identity, he could sense Yao's terrifyingness, and Yao's occasional aura was even stronger than his own. But it is such an existence that has become the No. 002 guest secretary of the martial arts department.

And the 001 guest of the martial arts department is the pious son of the ethereal team. Oh, Jin Qianzi said that he was going to retreat and break through the realm, hehe, distracted to break through the realm, every small realm is a world of difference. Originally, Jin Qianzi couldn't do it, if he broke the realm, he wouldn't be able to go to heaven?

No, is it that the martial arts department is not allowed to go to heaven?

Well, no matter if the martial arts department is not in heaven, Mu Sen is in heaven. Under the toasts of the crowd, he quickly got drunk and messed. And Mu Sen belongs to the kind of drunken world that is my master. He hugged You Jun, who was surging in his mind, "I've been calling you old man for so long, can you call me too?"

Hearing Mu Sen's words, You Jun immediately blew his beard. Catching Mu Sen was a fat beating, and when he woke up the next day, Mu Sen still felt that he was in pain.

"How do I feel like I've been beaten?" he muttered quietly. Rubbing his head, which was still a little muddy, Mu Sen got up and poured himself a glass of water. While drinking water Mu Sen breathed, he was going to visit Lin Ye today, and it was estimated that there would be a battle without gunsmoke, so he had to be well prepared.

For about a moment of incense, Mu Sen gently exhaled a breath of turbidity and relaxed. He secretly made up his mind that he must quit drinking, and if he couldn't quit, he would be like Zhu Zhijie and fall into the pit while walking.

Zhu Zhijie is a veteran drunkard, who is fond of peach blossom brewing and often gets drunk. One night, drunk again, walking alone. It had just rained heavily and the roads were muddy. It stumbled and staggered, his mind was not clear, he did not see the big pit in front of him, and fell into it.

Not dead.

But what a shame, the dignified captain of the Longxiang Battalion actually fell into the mud pit. The most important thing is that after falling in, he still fell asleep inside, and was finally found by the soldiers of the Longxiang battalion.

A lifetime of black, a lifetime of black.

Although Zhu Zhijie gave a gag order after coming to his senses, it was too late! Good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles. The matter of his fall into the pit is now talking about the martial arts department, the three battalions and one regiment, and I don't know which one doesn't know.

Really mud pit drunk Zhijie!

After being ruthless in his heart, Mu Sen pushed open the door, the sky outside was clear, and the sun was shining warmly on his body. The students of the Jiazi class and the Bingyin class had already started training, and there was a momentum of freedom in the columns, Mu Sen watched for a while, and nodded with satisfaction. This group of guys is good, it's just the Bingyin class, it's only been a few days, and they've been practicing well.

While satisfied, Mu Sen found something wrong, he felt that everyone looked at him strangely. He felt a pang in his heart, and he was a little flustered when he remembered what happened every time he was drunk. I don't know what kind of demon I did this time?

Why don't you find someone to ask? But after a few moments, he forced himself to compose. Ask a fart! Anyway, it's all drunken words, and you can't do it seriously! When you ask, you seem to be weak-hearted.

Mu Sen showed a breezy expression on his face, and then walked towards the back door of the martial arts department with his hands behind his back very imposingly. When passing by the Jiazi class and the Bingyin class, he said, "Make a lot of money." ”

After speaking, regardless of everyone's different expressions, he directly took out a mask to cover his face. At the moment when he covered his face, a sudden wave of sadness came to him.

Alas, how did I get mixed up to this extent? I don't dare to show people with a straight face when I go out.

Now the martial artists of Qingyang Academy are gathering more and more, and they are rubbing shoulders wherever they go. Originally, Qingyang Academy also planned to temporarily close the academy and no longer allow these warriors to come and go freely. But as soon as this resolution was mentioned, it was boycotted by all the students of Qingyang College and even the cafeteria aunt.

The reason why the students resisted was because if they turned these warriors away, then who would they ask to sell the jade slips? Many students in Qingyang Academy, except for the descendants of some big forces, everyone else had a tight life. Now I finally have an opportunity to make a windfall, how can I just miss it!

As the saying goes, cutting off someone's wealth is like killing your parents. How can they tolerate what the academy did? It is said that they have also secretly linked up and formed a free association. The purpose of the association is to be free and to have spirit stones!

The same is true of the root cause of the protests of those cafeteria aunts. With the influx of a large number of martial artists, now they sell rice in the canteen, and they can be bought up by just frying rotten cabbage, and every day is a lot of money. If these warriors can't come in, then who will they sell the rotten vegetable leaves they just picked up from the vegetable market?!

Create the food culture of Qingyang College and welcome guests from all over the world! This is the slogan of the Canteen Alliance.

Mu Sen felt that the atmosphere in Qingyang College was very abnormal now, everyone was busy making money, and there was no school atmosphere at all. The school is a place where people are taught and explained, and these people are really losing their money! One by one, they are vulgar! Mu Sen was sarcastic.

"The latest production of the martial arts department, the construction notes of the construction warrior!"

"You Jun's predecessors' transformation experience, the number is limited, first come, first served!"

......

Seeing these martial arts students who took turns to sell, Mu Sen nodded with satisfaction. Students, too, should participate in more hands-on activities. What if you just be a nerd who reads dead books and enters society? Well, these students are good, go back and give you extra food.

Mu Sen's face, who was in a happy mood, was a little lighter, and he stepped out, leaving an afterimage in the air, and then disappeared. Leaving Qingyang Academy, Mu Sen exhaled, and then prepared to take off his mask.

At this time, the conversation between the two martial artists came into his ears, "Why don't you give us an explanation for the wooden sacrifice wine? Those black-hearted guys from the martial arts department have cheated me out of all my net worth!"

"Well, who knows. Maybe it's because the wood sacrifice itself doesn't want to refund the money?"

"Impossible, right?!Who doesn't know the reputation of the wooden sacrifice wine for righteousness and wealth, and those who fought side by side with him praised him as a flower one by one. How could he covet this little money?"

"I'm just saying it casually. But anyway, after eating, I will continue to talk back to the martial arts department to protest. Even if it's under pressure, the wood sacrifice wine has to give us an explanation, right?"

"Well, yes. There are a lot of people who are deceived by the group of guys who talk about martial arts, and now not only the martial arts department and Qingyang Academy, but the entire Qingyang City is full of deceived martial artists. If the wooden sacrificial wine doesn't give us an explanation, then he won't want to go out in the future. ”

"Haha, yes. Let's go, let's hurry up and eat, the food in the canteen of Qingyang College is too special!"

"Yes, a vegetarian fried vegetable that even the vegetable leaves are yellow, they dare to ask for a low-grade spirit stone, why don't they grab it?!"

"Black-hearted!

......

After listening to the conversation between the two warriors, Mu Sen touched his mask. Alas, this world, it is still comfortable to live with a mask.

In order to avoid being blocked by these debt-collecting warriors, Mu Sen decisively gave up his plan to take off his mask. Fortunately, a large number of martial artists have poured into Qingyang City recently, and all kinds of strange costumes can be seen everywhere, and he is not particularly conspicuous when he wears a mask.

Mu Sen walked casually in the direction of the Qingyang Branch of the Terran War Alliance, although he did not deliberately gallop, but his speed was also extremely fast. It didn't take long for him to leave the area of Qingyang College and come to the downtown area.

Suddenly, a few familiar breaths made Mu Sen suddenly happy, this is?

......

Somewhere on the street.

More than a dozen warriors in fresh clothes and angry horses are surrounding three warriors in ordinary cloth clothes, these three surrounded warriors are two men and one woman, these two men and one woman are holding knives and guns, their faces are fierce, although they face several times their own warriors, but there is no cowardice.

"Hey, what I sold you is the best fluorescent grass, what are you going to return this thing now, aren't you bullying people by doing this. Standing in front of these dozen or so freshly clothed angry horses was a horse-faced warrior, his face was full of disdain and ridicule at this time.

"Brother Changsu is right, you guys aren't bullying people. ”

"Haha...... I said, is it because we are too good-looking, and now we dare to trouble us with three dirt buns that pop up casually?"

......

The warriors burst into laughter, pointing at the three men and women as if they were a hunter teasing their prey. The female warrior among the three was a little angry, and her face turned red, "It's obvious that you are taking the fake as the real thing!"

"Little girl, you can eat more, but you can't talk nonsense. Don't inquire, our reputation in Qingyang City is well-known. ”

"You ......" The female warrior was about to say something, but was interrupted by her companion next to her, whose gaze was clear, "We admit it." ”