"Yu...Yu Sheng, what did the old principal say to you just now?"

Xu Yuanqing vaguely felt something was wrong, his voice was a little stiff, and he asked as he looked at Yu Sheng.

"He said that because you have recently given the Mo Academy a shame, I won't pursue the last incident."

Yu Sheng looked at Xu Yuanqing, pondered for two seconds, and added: "But I think... he will take back what he just said."

...

Xu Yuanqingsheng sat on the sofa with no hope, covering his head with some pain: "What else is there."

"Sun Wen contacted the manufacturer again and customized a chariot-grade wheelchair for Zhao Zicheng."

"It is said that the maximum speed can reach 80 km/h per hour."

“And equipped with some new features.”

"It seems that there are mudguards, I don't know what this function is for."

At the end of the day, Yu Sheng was a little confused.

Obviously not particularly understandable.

Zhao Zicheng sat behind, staring at Yu Sheng quietly without saying a word.

This fender was what he strongly asked Sun Wen to add.

Well... very strong.

He really didn't want to experience that painful past again.

“There are some other equipment.”

"The crossbow arrows that cause paralysis, light smoke bombs, explosives that cannot kill people, are not particularly sharp fishing lines..."

Zhao Zicheng added a few more sentences.

Obviously, these things are all for the rest of your life.

I don’t know what torture the opponents will face for the rest of their lives with these new equipment.

Anyway...it shouldn't be particularly uncomfortable.

"Yes, there is also a smartwatch that can connect to the mobile phone screen."

Speaking of the last one, Zhao Zicheng was deeply resentful.

Obviously...

What I spent on the rest of my life was self-evident.

Too obvious.

Yu Sheng sat down shyly, with a little expectation in his eyes.

"Stay good rest these two days and prepare for the ring match."

"I'll go out for a walk."

Xu Yuanqing opened the safe in his bedroom, carried the cloth bag, and rushed out excitedly.

Starting a business plan, from now on, set sail again!

Lao Xu takesout, the mission will be achieved!

The gospel of the Demon-Suppressing Pass will be opened from this moment!

...

With the Internet's momentum and the propaganda department's default, the arena competition has already caused a phenomenal sensation before it has started.

On-site tickets are hard to get.

A day in advance, a large number of people from the Guard Division began to set up controls, place hidden cameras and security doors to prevent cult people from entering the venue for damage.

A huge arena was set up in the center of the central square.

The entire material is made of titanium alloy.

There are also demon crystals embedded around it to stabilize the structure.

A high platform is erected around.

Each seat ensures that you can see every detail on the ring clearly.

A little further away is the referee's seat.

At that time, there will be teachers from various colleges and principals taking turns to be on duty every day.

Ensure fairness of the game.

Everything is ready, so I waited for the opening ceremony of the next day, draw lots and start the main competition.

...

Demon Domain.

Zeshan.

"Yesterday's internal meeting of the Demon Domain, I won you the position of the Lord of Yingjian Mountain."

"But you are a human race after all."

Xiang Liu paused for a moment, his voice was still a little weak: "Fortunately, he was barely given the position of the deputy mountain master."

"Zeshan will build momentum for you. Within two years, as long as you take action more decisive..."

"It may not be impossible to be able to serve as the mountain master."

"Do you know what I mean?"

Xiang Liu narrowed his eyes slightly, his vertical pupils were a little gloomy, and his whole body was filled with a faint black aura.

Ji Hong smiled and nodded slightly: "Ji Hong understands."

"No matter when, I will naturally not forget the support of Lord Xiangliu."

"Yingjian Mountain will always stand behind you."

Xiang Liu nodded gently, and the snake body rolled up: "Well, I know that you have great ambitions. In the demon realm, everyone has such ambitions, and it is not uncommon."

"But you also have to have the ability to match it."

"I'm optimistic about you."

"Maybe in the future, you and I will both step closer, and it's not impossible."

"Go to Yingjian Mountain."

"Whether you can become a mountain master depends on your own efforts."

Xiangliu closed her eyes tiredly, her breathing sounded a little heavy, and she no longer had the interest to speak again.

Ji Hong bowed slightly to Xiang Liu gracefully, and then left with his hands on his back.

As elegant as ever.

His long hair blew in the wind, and his cold eyes reflected.

"Yingjian Mountain..."

"Second Mountain Master..."

A chuckling sounded, drifting away.

Xiang Liu opened his eyes silently and stared at Ji Hong's leaving back calmly without any emotion.

"A few intelligence leaks, are you?"

"I hope you won't let me down."

"Supporting a deputy mountain master, the resources required are too big."

In the black fog, a small snake crawled, catching up with Ji Hong at an extremely fast speed, and finally turned into a mist and imprinted on his back.

All this happened silently.

No awareness arises.

...

"Set off!"

"The Mo Academy will go on a battle, and no grass will grow!"

It was not until the early morning of May 3 that Xu Yuanqing came back with a bright look, carrying a large black backpack and looking very vigilant.

Accompanied by the pleasant sound of the engine roar.

The door of Zhao Zicheng's room was opened.

The wheelchair skeleton made of alloy, the exaggerated wheel hub, and the crystal-like operating rod.

Pockets were also sewn on both sides.
To be continued...