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Chapter 85 Who is under the city

The east gate of the city attracted the attention of most people in just a moment.

"Why don't you let me into the city!"

A savage wearing a animal leather jacket, like a savage walking out of the deep mountains, was over two meters tall and had strong muscles.

When an ordinary person stands in front of him, he seems to be looking at a giant.

An existence that needs to look up at it.

This man has dark skin, clear angular muscles, fierce and explosive art.

At this moment, his face was full of anger. He found a huge stone where he didn't know where he hugged it tightly, and then smashed it down at the city gate.

Angry shouts kept coming out of his mouth.

Just look at the huge rock...

At least it should be 100 kilograms.

I don't know how this guy took it.

"Who is under the city!"

The student trapped outside the college of the Mo Academy stood on the top of the city with cold eyes, staring at the giant below and speaking.

As the sound fell, an invisible energy stirred out of him, shocking the giant back.

"Mo Academy asked me to take the exam. I came and blocked me out of the door again. What's the reason!"

The man shouted loudly.

The sound is extremely loud.

"The Mo Academy's words are just the truth!"

"Since the city has been closed, it's not accepted!"

"Go back!"

The student said lightly, turned around and left.

But the giant's eyes suddenly turned red, and he held the huge rock in his hands. In an instant, he could even vaguely see dark red patterns swimming in his body.

No awakened object.

There is even no energy.

With a roar, the giant held the huge rock and smashed it towards the city gate again.

But this time the speed and strength are about three times greater.

The loud noise kept echoing in the city, and even the echo could be vaguely heard.

Even the city wall shook slightly.

A gap was broken in the city gate with the students of the Mo Academy.

"hey-hey."

"This is so sturdy."

He threw the huge rock on the ground and expressed his amazement at the strength of the city gate. The giant struggled to drill into the narrow hole.

The remaining students' eyes were shiny, and they looked at the giant gratefully, followed him and entered the city together.

Seeing that the student of Mo Academy was still staring at him, the giant glared: "What's wrong, can't you?"

"no problem."

The student took a deep breath and turned and left.

About half an hour later, a team of workers rushed over overnight to repair the city gate.

But the Mo Academy seemed to have not seen the giant and ignored it directly.

"The rules of Mo Academy are just that there are no rules..."

Yu Sheng looked at this scene from afar, looked at the location of Mo Academy, and murmured to himself.

In a vague way, he had guessed some of the ideas of the Mo Academy.

Actually...it's quite similar to the Sin City model.

You must break out of the inherent stereotype at any time. You cannot follow the rules when doing things. You can often be surprising to win.

Generally speaking, that's what it means.

Yu Sheng thought about something and left silently in the night. However, he did not return to the hotel. Instead, he came to the gate of the Mo Academy and looked up.

In this modern city, the Mo Academy actually seems a bit out of place.

Because it is more like an ancient architecture.

Red paint door.

Retro bricks and tiles.

Including the blue bricks and villas, it covers a wide area and can't see the end at a glance.

And it is built in the city center of Xinjiang.

In the dark night, the figure of the rest of his life is constantly busy, sometimes leaving and sometimes returning, but he perfectly hides himself in the darkness and keeps his movements hidden.

It was not until two hours later that I turned around and left, and returned to my hotel room to fall asleep.

But what I didn't know for the rest of my life was that there was a person sitting on the wall above.

The man was wearing pajamas and half leaning against him, as if he had fallen asleep.

There was no trace of human aura emitted from his body, but it was more like a dead object, not even breathing.

Only my eyes were open and I kept silently watching the rest of my life's actions.

Until the rest of his life, the man slowly sat upright, as if a statue was resurrected, and a lazy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This little guy...is interesting."

"It's so cruel."

"It seems that the students of this class are... interesting."

"Not like...not like these idiots..."

Looking at the student who rushed back in the distance, his face turned dark in an instant.

The Mo Academy has worked hard to teach them for a year, but what exactly has it taught?

Each one is like an old antique!

The door is closed, won’t you jump into the wall?

Do you have to go through the door?

Deserve to suffer!

He glanced at the rather pitiful student silently, the man curled his lips, jumped off the wall, hummed the song, and returned to his dormitory.

As for the little things left for the rest of my life...

What does it have to do with yourself?

...

early morning.

But it was only about six o'clock, and the rest of his life opened his eyes.

Gently wiped the dagger and crossbow in your hand by the bed, and polished the fishing line again.

The fishing line has been polished very finely for the rest of its life.

If you don't even look carefully, you can't see clearly.

And I don’t know what material it is, even if it is, it is still tough and extremely sharp.

Wrap the fishing line around the cuffs.

Put the dagger on.

After confirming that there were no omissions, Yu Sheng stood up.

At this time, Zhao Zicheng was still lying on the bed, snoring sounds shook the sky.

It is hard to imagine that such a handsome handsome guy would be so indecent when he falls asleep.

It seems as if no one can imagine that the little fairies are not dew.

Standing at the door, Yu Sheng thought carefully for a moment, and finally shouted: "Get up and have an assessment."

But... the volume of the rest of his life is far from enough for asking Zhao Zicheng to get up.

No more effort was spent.

Yu Sheng took out a small porcelain bottle, opened it, threw it on Zhao Zicheng's bed from a distance, turned around decisively, and went out.

Close the door.

Resting against the wall, waiting quietly.

About half a minute later...

A wail came from the room.

"Boss Yu, have you shit on my bed?"

"grass!"

"So stinky!"

The sound in the room was noisy, and ten seconds passed. Zhao Zicheng had already appeared outside the door, looking at Yu Sheng with a strange expression.

Even... with a little horror.

He knew that the rest of his life might be a bit perverted, but what he didn't expect was... to be so perverted.
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