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Chapter 70: A lot of ink

"I, we bullied the students from a noble family in the county below. We wanted to give them a killing stick and let them know that the people who are in charge of the family are us students from the city!"

"And...and then, when they enter the academy in the future, they will contribute protection fees to us, that...that..."

"Do you look down on us families in various counties in Luling Prefecture?" Zheng Ming asked coldly.

Jin Tongxuan didn't know what to answer. He looked at Zheng Ming carefully, saw Zheng Ming's smile-like expression, and finally said with courage: "Yes... we look down on you families a little."

"Then... Why doesn't this teacher in the Martial Arts Academy care about you?" Zheng Ming's arm suddenly increased a little and said, "Don't lie to me just because I'm easy to talk to?"

Hello, can you still speak well? Although Jin Tongxuan looks rough and generous, his heart is a little broken at this moment.

"Teacher Zhong supports us for bullying you. By the way, letting you go into the dog hole to sign up is the idea that Teacher Zhong gave us!" Jin Tongxuan seemed to have thought of something and shouted loudly.

As soon as his voice came out, Teacher Zhong almost fainted. Such things can be done or not.

"Okay, let's write down what you said to me!" Zheng Ming still looked at Jin Tongxuan with a smile.

Jin Tongxuan knew what Zheng Ming wanted to do, but the hero did not suffer any loss in front of him. He decided to endure it for the time being. When he escaped from this kid's control, it would not be too late to take revenge.

"Okay, I'll write, but I don't have pen or paper now?"

When Zheng Ming heard him say pen and paper, he frowned and rushed towards a boy. Before the boy could react, he was caught by Zheng Ming like a little chicken.

"Bang!"

He punched the boy in the face, and suddenly there was a bright red blood flowing from the corner of the boy's mouth. He pulled the boy's snow-white clothes casually, and a piece of cloth appeared in his hand.

"The pen and paper are here, Brother Jin, please start writing!" Zheng Ming placed the young man next to Jin Tongxuan, and the whine made Jin Tongxuan's heart tremble.

The beaten boy, Jin Tongxuan, knew him and he was still having some relatives. But at this moment, Jin Tongxuan didn't have the heart to pity his relatives, and he didn't know how to get out of it yet?

Just as Jin Tongxuan frowned and wrote on the white cloth with the blood of the relative, Zheng Ming said, "Writes are bigger, don't be reluctant to let go of ink, what's the ink here?"

If this sentence does not have the current scene, it will be the most common words in the eyes of everyone.

But at this moment, when Zheng Ming said this, both the boys in Luling Mansion and the boys who ran from below to Luling Mansion and entered the Mansion Academy with Zheng Heng, their teeth were trembling.

Using human blood as ink, what kind of magic star is this?

At this moment, a few timid boys from the Lu Ling Mansion secretly retreated. They had only one idea in their minds, and they left first. They didn't want to be used as ink here.

"Get back to me. Whoever moves first will let me be the ink!" Zheng Ming glanced at the boys and said coldly.

The boys didn't dare to move. They looked at Jin Tongxuan with eager eyes, hoping that their brother Tongxuan would finish writing as soon as possible.

Jin Tongxuan lived up to expectations and finally finished writing what he was about to write within a quarter of an hour, but the young man who was bleeding from Zheng Ming's punch rolled his eyes on the ground at this moment.

"You... you beat the teacher, this time... no one can save you!" Zhong Wenbo struggled to stand up at this time, pointing at Zheng Ming and shouting loudly.

Zheng Ming ignored him, but waved at the dozen or so young men who were hiding far away and said, "Come here, sign and seal me here!"

"That... that one has no ink?" The boy pointed at by Zheng Ming became more and more crying in his voice.

Zheng Ming snorted coldly. Just as he was about to speak, the young man suddenly punched his nose and suddenly bleeding from his nose.

Then, Zheng Ming no longer had the idea of ​​criticizing the boy. It would be a bit unreasonable to say such a sensible child if he had any difficulties.

In less than a quarter of an hour, all the boys signed their name on a piece of clothing that had almost become red cloth.

Zheng Ming put away the fabric, then pointed at the dog hole and said, "Okay, get in from here, and today's affairs will be fine."

Zheng Jingren was behind Zheng Ming. At this time, he quickly took the clothes full of words in Zheng Ming's hand and said, "Brother Ming, with this thing, we are not afraid. Even if the Palace Martial Arts Court asks us, we can deal with it."

"But the matter is a bit big, so let's go to my grandfather's house to discuss countermeasures first!"

"Big, only these people, there are big ones, and I'm still going to make things bigger!" As Zheng Ming spoke, his eyes looked at the big lion on the left!

...

The flame of the sun is like a wheel, steaming and baking the world!

During such a hot time, many people were reluctant to move, but in Bailu Lake west of Luling Mansion, there were people drinking and gatherings.

The cool breeze blows from the lake, and the gentle breeze carries a faint fragrance of lotus, which not only relieves the heat, but also has a cool feeling rising from people's hearts.

Just by half a lake of lotus flowers and iced wine, enjoying it like a god among the gods.

At this time, those who were drinking were a group of young men and women aged fourteen or fifteen. They were all dressed in luxurious clothes and had extraordinary temperament.

If Zheng Jingren is here, he will find that Brother Zhao and others who had a conflict with their name when they entered the city were also among the crowd.

However, these three people were sitting below, obviously, with their identities, they were not qualified to sit in the top.

Among the three tables in the top, there were one woman and two men, and the woman was sitting in the middle. In front of the woman's table, not only were there various fruits and fruits, but also a guqin.

A green guqin!

"Miss Qingling's song just now made the heat disappear for most of the time. Come on, let's respect Miss Qingling with a cup." The man who spoke looked sixteen or seventeen years old, handsome, and had a very free and easy taste when he spoke.

And his eyes at the woman in the middle were even more admirable.

The woman, known as Miss Qingling, looks only fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing lotus green clothes, which makes her look picturesque and her skin look better than snow. After hearing the praise of the handsome man, she smiled faintly and said, "Brother Luo Shi praised him. Playing the piano is just a little trick. Speaking of which, we should also congratulate Brother Luo Shi for breaking his dantian and turning his strength into qi in one fell swoop!"

"With Brother Luo Shi's qualifications, he will definitely be able to occupy a good ranking in this world talent list!"

The man known as Brother Luo Shi smiled gently and said, "It is also a temporary lucky thing to be able to break through the dantian in one fell swoop and turn strength into qi."

"In this thesis meeting, I don't want to be famous all over the world, I just want to be able to occupy a place among the sixth-grade talents."

Although Brother Luo Shi's words were very modest, the men and women present could feel the arrogance in Brother Luo Shi's words.

They can be said to be familiar with the talented quotations that are once every five years. As long as they can be evaluated as the sixth quotations, they will be the leader in Lu Ling Mansion.

It can even occupy a good position in the state.

The State Martial Arts Academy, most sects in the dynasty, will open their doors for Brother Luo Shi, and his future will be bright.

"Hmph, the sixth grade is not a cabbage!" The short and strong man sitting on the other side of Miss Qingling said with a hint of jealousy in his words.

"It is precisely because the sixth grade is not a cabbage that I have to fight for it." The man surnamed Luo laughed and said to the stout man: "Brother Jin had broken through the ninth grade half a year ago. I think the three Yang techniques of the Gui family have already achieved some success."

"Why let me learn about it, that's fine!"

The short and strong man stood up suddenly and was about to agree to the man surnamed Luo's appointment, while the young lady Qingling frowned slightly.

She smiled softly, and said in a voice like a silver bell: "If you want to have a chance in the future, we have agreed to talk about martial arts and not to do anything when we come today."

"You two can't let the master Qingling keep his word!"

The woman spoke softly, but whether it was a man named Luo or a man named Jin, they saluted to the Qingling lady at the same time: "It's me who are reckless, please don't be surprised by me."

When the woman saw the two of them sitting back, she turned her eyes on the man named Zhao: "Brother Zhao, I was happy just now when I heard Brother Shi say that. Can you tell everyone what you encountered so that we can all be happy."

The man surnamed Zhao had nothing to attract attention among the crowd. At this time, he heard Miss Qingling actually clicking his name, and his bones became a little lighter.

"Miss, why dare not obey?" The man surnamed Zhao bowed to the Qingling lady, and then said: "When I left the city today, I happened to meet a few people, one of them was a skinny boy. What mount he rode."

"The dragon scaled donkey, hahaha, that boy is short, thin and dry, riding on a dragon scaled donkey, it makes people think of it, and it makes people think it is ridiculous."

"From the boy's outfit, hehe, that guy is probably the local bun that registered from the Wuwu Academy in the countryside."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone said at that time: "In our Lu Ling Mansion, the mount should be the chasing Miss Qing Ling's chasing cloud white dragon beast. Although our mounts have been lowered several times, we will not ride that kind of dragon-scaled donkey that is embarrassing."

"Those rural families have really lost all the faces of our Lu Ling Mansion family, and are really ashamed to be with them."

For a time, the voices of talk were full of topics such as how vulgar the families in the county were.
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