Second Battalion Commander, bring my Italian artillery over this time. Even if he can't kill him, labor and management will fight with him! Mu Sen's face was full of grief and indignation, and even his eyes were red.

I'm so poor that I can't even afford to eat the soil, and they still cheat me like this. What about the flowers that are said to take care of the motherland?

Liars, all liars.

"Old man, don't force me. I'm telling you, I'm in a hurry, I'm going to do anything. Mu Sen looked at Li Changhe and said viciously.

But for Mu Sen's threat, Li Changhe didn't pay attention to it at all, a weak chicken who was enlightened, how could he be qualified to say threatening words. So, Li Changhe slapped Mu Sen's head directly. "It's not much, I want 30% of my income. ”

Mu Sen shouted, "Why don't you go and grab it!"

Li Changhe took out a cup of steaming tea out of thin air, then took a sip and said, "I am a person with status, how can I rob with open fire." ”

"You're a robbery!" Mu Sen said angrily.

"Not really. Li Changhe shook his head.

"Even. ”

"Okay, you can just forget it. Li Changhe waved his hand and said in a tone that adults don't know like children.

Mu Sen was so angry that he even breathed heavily. But this time he didn't turn against him, because he sensed from Li Changhe's attitude that this time he was probably going to bleed heavily. He gritted his teeth and said, "One percent, one percent at most!"

"Good. Li Changhe said very cheerfully.

"You're tricking me!" Mu Sen almost burst into tears of grievance. How will you live after this......

"That's right. "Li Changhe said.

If I hadn't crossed in a hurry and failed to bring my Fang Tian Painting Halberd over, I would have taught you what it means to be prosperous, democratic, civilized, and harmonious......

After resenting and resenting in his heart ten thousand times, Mu Sen said weakly to Li Changhe, "Old man, the mountains and rivers are long, and there will be no time in the future." ”

Li Changhe said indifferently, "It doesn't matter if I see you or not, as long as the money arrives." ”

Mu Sen, who was walking out, stumbled and almost fell, the old man was really frank. After standing firmly, Mu Sen seemed to remember something, turned around again, and said to Li Changhe, "Old man, are you familiar with Lin Ye's seniors?"

"It's a little friendly, why are you asking him to do it?" Li Changhe wondered.

Mu Sen thought to himself, of course it was for Xiao Lingzi. At that time, Qingyang City was besieged, and after Lin Ye appeared on the stage, Xiao Lingzi lost his sense of proportion, his breath was disordered, and he became extremely strange. If this is to say that Lin Ye has nothing to do with Xiao Lingzi, the ghosts don't believe it.

Could it be that Little Zero was Lin Ye's illegitimate son? Or did Lin Ye once snatch Little Zero's rock sugar gourd? Mu Sen began to run in his mind again. Wei Ling never mentioned his origin, and Mu Sen didn't take the initiative to ask. Until now, Mu Sen only knew that Wei Ling was an orphan, and everything else knew about it.

Mu Sen felt that it was a dereliction of duty to be Wei Ling's brother, captain, and sacrificial wine. So he first planned to learn about Lin Ye's situation and see if he could draw any conclusions. Of course, no matter whether it is deduced or not, Mu Sen will share the information he has obtained with Wei Ling.

This kind of thing, Mu Sen felt that there was no need to hide it from Wei Ling. Since you are interested in Lin Ye, then I will try my best to find out for you. In the end, no matter whether you and Lin Ye are enmity or hatred, I will be on your side. You say it, I'll do it with a knife without saying a word, even if he can blow himself to death in one go.

But Mu Sen would definitely not say these words to Li Changhe, so he made up, "Of course, I was impressed by his supreme demeanor." I just want to know the situation, and see if I can find a chance to visit him in a few days. ”

Li Changhe didn't doubt it, "In this way, Lin Ye started from the end of the slightest, has a bold personality, and is jealous and hateful all his life." He also likes to bring up juniors, and if you visit him, he will be happy. Speaking of this, Li Changhe looked at Mu Sen and smiled. In fact, he was very satisfied with Mu Sen in his heart, although he had just made a trick for Mu Sen, but in fact, it was just a gesture.

A kind of posture to shelter Mu Sen and even the entire martial arts department.

Although the Luoyang Xiaodian Cup Biao Speed Competition has not yet been held, it has attracted many red-eyed jackals. Although these red-eyed jackals are afraid of the identity of Mu Sen's master of the art of war, and they do not have open swords and guns, their small movements in the secret have never stopped.

And many of these small actions cannot be studied in detail, because under careful study, these small actions are still within the rules and do not break through the bottom line.

The thirteen faculties of Qingyang College are not monolithic, many teachers, responsible persons, etc. have their own small abacus, after all, there are families standing behind these teachers and responsible persons. Although in the general direction, they can be consistent with Qingyang College. But this kind of profit-sharing thing, it is difficult for them to do it without waves in their hearts.

During this time, Qingyang College has been turbulent, and many faculties have proposed to take over the right to hold the Luoyang Xiaodian Cup Soaring Speed Competition, if it weren't for Li Changhe's constant pressure, they would have rushed up to grab the fruit. But this matter is not as good as sparse, not afraid of thieves stealing, but afraid of thieves, how can there be a reason to prevent thieves for a thousand days?

Li Changhe wants to use this profit to block everyone's mouths, as long as the internal stability of Qingyang Academy, it will be difficult for the wind and rain in the outside world to erode a main city-level force.

As for whether one percent will be a little less?

Li Changhe said, do you think my fist is big?

In the final analysis, the Luoyang Xiaodian Cup Soaring Speed Competition was hosted by Mu Sen, and he did not use the power of Qingyang Academy at all, but only used a venue. Moreover, this game is bound to attract the attention of the whole wilderness, which will greatly increase the popularity of Qingyang Academy in the wilderness. From this point of view, this harvest alone is enough to make Qingyang Academy Le crooked.

Therefore, if anyone is greedy enough, Li Changhe does not mind using thunder means. As long as he hasn't stepped down from the position of dean, then Qingyang Academy is up to him!

Mu Sen didn't think about it so far-reaching, he was now racking his brains to think about Lin Ye and Wei Ling's affairs.

"Lin Ye has shown extraordinary kendo talent since he was a child, and a sword is ...... for nine days."

"When he was in the Jindan period, he fought with a half-step infant of the Hundred Clans, and won the battle, and he was the leader. ”

......

Listening to Li Changhe's introduction, Mu Sen's brows furrowed more and more, because these introductions did not have a line that could be spliced with Wei Ling in everything. But it's strange that he can put it together, he doesn't know anything about Wei Ling's past, and the known conditions are not enough, even if he bleeds, he can't answer the question.

So, he was ready to go to Xiao Lingzi to chat.

"Old man, I have something to do, so I flashed first. Seeing that Li Changhe couldn't squeeze anything, Mu Sen turned around and left very ruthlessly.

"This kid is weird, what are you going to do?" Seeing that Mu Sen was so hot, Li Changhe muttered. But he didn't dig deeper, although this kid has first-class kung fu, but he never does big evil things. And some little things, hum, his Li man's blade is fast!