"You're dreaming!"

"This is the legacy I left to that girl Zhao Qingyi!"

In the distance, the right hand that Lord Lin was waving in the air stubbornly raised his middle finger.

“Fuck.”

"Isn't this a waste!"

Xu Yuanqing cursed and walked around Master Lin's car twice, and finally squatted down sneakily and kept flipping in his pocket.

Not far away, Yu Sheng silently handed over a plastic bag.

"Thanks."

Xu Yuanqing was stunned for a moment, and soon he looked like you understand me, took it and stuffed it into the exhaust pipe.

"How do you know what I'm going to do?"

He got up, put on his sunglasses again, and looked at Yu Sheng, Xu Yuanqing asked curiously.

Yu Sheng thought about it seriously: "In Sin City, some guys do bad things, they have the same expression as you."

Comparing Xu Yuanqing to the people in the Sin City, he not only did not get angry, but instead smiled proudly: "So, do you think I can also make a fortune in the Sin City?"

Yu Sheng shook his head: "But these people usually die very quickly."

“The bad things are done too obviously.”

...

Xu Yuanqing's expression stiffened for a moment, and then he coughed twice and regained his majesty: "How do you talk to the teacher!"

"You're deducted one credit!"

Yu Sheng's expression remained unchanged: "Oh."

The next second, a very small ball appeared in his hand and walked towards the van.

"What is this?"

Xu Yuanqing asked subconsciously.

Yu Sheng squatted down and explained: "After heating, it will expand and grow bigger. The effect...you will know when you drive."

As he said that, he had to stuff it into the exhaust pipe.

"Fuck, stop!"

"I'm wrong!"

"No credit will be deducted."

Seeing that Yu Sheng had no intention of joking, Xu Yuanqing was so scared that he almost jumped up.

This car...

It can be regarded as his only property for many years of hard work.

He joined him in opening one company after another.

I have witnessed his rise and his tact.

"oh."

Yu Sheng got up obediently, took back the ball, stood aside, and returned to quietness.

It seemed as if nothing had happened.

"Boy, if you have a credit, you won't be revenge!"

"If you dare to touch my car, I will definitely lift it up and hit you!"

"Let's live in peace!"

Even though Yu Sheng was very calm, Xu Yuanqing was still suspicious and kept examining Yu Sheng.

The most important thing is that this little guy always looks like an expression.

Changes are not changed.

Even if it was a battle, people would shout a few words to cheer themselves up, but they had no reaction at all.

So no one can guess what this guy can do next second.

"Xu Yuanqing, a teacher in the Combat Department of the Mo College."

"Take the newborn to the demon gate."

“Complete the admission ceremony!”

Xu Yuanqing took out his ID and handed it to the level warrior. By the way, he took out student information and handed it over together.

The two soldiers subconsciously looked at the boys in the distance.

After all, the name of Mo Academy is passed down by word of mouth by humans.

Following the previous steps of Pavilion Master Lin, Xu Yuanqing walked around.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Zicheng, giant, tombstone boy, including Lin Xiaoxiao.

It's just that the rest of my life...

I watched the warrior touch his cheek with both hands.

Yu Sheng took a step back silently.

"Can I prove that I'm not disguised?"

Yu Sheng asked.

The two soldiers looked at each other with a little caution.

The man behind him put his hands on the table without any trace.

"Why?"

The warrior ahead asked.

Yu Sheng explained seriously: "Because this is equivalent to giving your life to your hands. If you want to kill me, I have no choice."

“But this is the rule.”

The warrior did not let him go at all and still stared at the rest of his life.

I had a headache for the rest of my life. I had been abiding by the rules in the Sin City, but they were also abiding by the rules outside the Sin City.

This matter itself has already conflicted.

And no one's position will change.

Xu Yuanqing looked at this scene and was a little playful, as if he wanted to see what Yu Sheng would do, and he had no intention of going up to talk to him.

Finally, Yu Sheng's eyes lit up: "You touch my face, I touch your neck!"

"Is that OK?"

"In this way we stand on a fair stand."

As Yu Sheng's voice fell, the warrior frowned deeply and his eyes fell on Xu Yuanqing.

"He...a first-level Yunxun winner."

"eighteen."

Xu Yuanqing explained a little lazy.

At the same time, I was amazed at the brain circuit that I had for the rest of my life.

God is so fair.

It would be strange if you continue to chat like this and don’t start fighting.

The people in Zhen Yaoguan are all the kind of people who tie their heads to their belts to work. Not to mention touching their necks, if you walk in the direction of their fruit knife, you may be killed in advance.

in case.

After hearing Xu Yuanqing's words, the soldier's tense muscles gradually relaxed, and his eyes softened again as Yu Sheng's eyes turned softer.

"Please show the medal."

He looked at Yu Sheng and said.

Yu Sheng searched through his schoolbag, found his own one, and handed it over.

Put the medal in a small machine, and soon the rest of your life's information and photos appeared on the screen.

"I am willing to use my life to trust the medal winner."

The soldier looked at Yu Sheng and said seriously, returning the medal to Yu Sheng, and slowly bent down: "You can put your hand on my neck, daggers, blades, all of them."

Yu Sheng raised his hand and slowly put it on.

The warrior then stretched out his hand and pressed it on Yu Sheng's cheek. He carefully identified it for a moment, let go and stood up.
To be continued...