Chapter 41 The wealthy Mr. Jiang
“Okay... Beibei, let’s go quickly!”
The girl in the costume with long black hair tied into a high ponytail didn’t even notice it. He said nothing more, but urged the elegant young man next to him to stand up.
Beibei smiled softly, "Okay, okay, let's go."
The students in the last class still didn't dare to leave.
After all the people rushing to the Soul Fighting Area had disappeared, only a group of greedy and helpless students remained in the empty Shrek Square.
At this moment, a ghostly white shadow suddenly floated in front of the new students.
“Did I give you permission to stop?!”
“If you don’t want to run away, you can just drop out of school! What does their excitement have to do with you first-ring soul masters?”
"If you don't run enough 50 laps before get out of class, leave alone!!"
The person who came was an elderly woman with a wrinkled face, a head of gray hair and a complexion as dark as the bottom of a pot, which was extremely intimidating.
The new students were so frightened that they trembled.
My heart was itching unbearably. Some people raised their necks in dissatisfaction, "Teacher Zhou, Wang Dong has already run away! And we are wearing such heavy iron clothes. We just stopped to rest for a while when we were tired. Why don't you go find him? , instead of blaming us?”
“And I just saw that the teachers from other classes took their students to watch the game, why don’t we go?”
The eyes under Zhou Yi’s eyes. The light flashed, and his face became darker, "Other teachers are other teachers, and I am me. If you don't accept it, transfer to another class if you have the ability."
"Otherwise, you can also choose to drop out of school. The strong have privileges. If Wang Dong runs away, I will naturally look for him. As for you..."
"If you don't run away, you will all be expelled!!"
"I..." The student who spoke was stuck in his throat and could not say another word.
In the end, he was pressed down by his companions, and he continued to run laps with full of grievances.
……
The door of the radio station was kicked open.
Jiang Shuo’s action of holding the gun and smiling was forced to stop.
“Boy, how brave?!”
“You dare to openly hold a classmate from the same school hostage, aren’t you tired of living?!”
The bald Contra who rushed in glanced at Looking over, he saw his own radio station student huddled in a corner, shivering.
He immediately laughed angrily.
After a thousand years of existence in the Soul Fighting District, no one has dared to be so bold.
This is to climb up on the basis of his reputation in the Soul Fighting Zone!
"You boy with no rules, if your teacher doesn't come to get you today, you won't be able to leave!!"
As the bald Contra said, he stretched out his palm and grabbed it directly towards the person. A young man standing on a stool and holding a gun in the center.
The palm was extremely fast and filled with Contra's pressure, making it almost impossible to dodge.
However, Jiang Shuo did not intend to hide.
He changed the gun with his left hand and punched out with his right hand.
The dark purple thunder's 'swish' sound quickly covered the entire fist surface, and accompanied by the 'sizzling' sound of electricity, it boldly collided with the palm of the bald Contra's probing hand.
The two soul powers suddenly collided, causing a large surge of energy to overflow crazily from the center point.
The small radio station suffered an instant disaster, with tables and chairs overturned and falling apart, and the walls being hit and dented.
The bald Contra's face changed slightly. While he hurriedly restrained his power and stopped transmitting his soul power, he reached out with his other hand and grabbed a protective cover to cover the overflowing soul power wave.
After doing all this, I was relieved to see that the radio station and the students next to me were not greatly affected.
Contra turned his attention again to the gun-wielding boy in front of him, his eyes narrowed, and there was a hint of appreciation on his face.
"Good boy, although I only used 20% of my soul power, I can't get any benefits from being a soul sect. I didn't expect that you would have the upper hand."
"No wonder he has the confidence to dare to challenge the entire outer court, and he has some strength." Jiang Shuo did not intend to completely offend the Contra strongman in front of him, so he smiled and clasped his fists.
"Elder, please forgive me. You acted too quickly just now, and you had no choice but to offend me."
The bald Contra's face softened slightly, for the capable students , he has always been more tolerant, "Humph, since you know the offense, how can you still dare to intimidate the students at the radio station?"
Jiang Shuo directly refused to admit it, "How can it be called coercion? At most, it is called interaction between students. Help each other.”
As he spoke, he took out his pocket. In a flash of light, a sandalwood box appeared in his hand.
The young man turned around and threw it directly to the shivering senior at the broadcast station in the corner, "Soul Ascension Pill, below level 30 can directly increase the soul power by one level."
"Think of it as giving it to senior. A small compensation.”
The second-year senior girl in the corner was stunned.
Looking at the small sandalwood box floating in front of me, my beautiful eyes widened.
"Is it the soul-raising pill worth ten thousand gold??"
The bald elder frowned.
With his eyesight, he can naturally judge that the aura emitted by the elixir is correct.
The Soul Ascension Pill is an excellent auxiliary elixir for soul masters below level 30. Not only can it directly increase one level of soul power, it can also stabilize the foundation and solidify soul power. It can be regarded as a disguised improvement of talent. .
The most rare thing is that this elixir has no side effects.
But the elixir is not the most important. What is important is the person who gives the elixir.
You can give out such a valuable treasure casually, and you still look indifferent.
A direct descendant of which big family on the mainland?
Contra Zhao Zhan looked at the young man in front of him again, looking up and down.
It seems that the challenge rewards mentioned in the broadcast are not without credibility.
Waving away the female student who was crying and laughing in the corner, Zhao Zhan said calmly:
"Don't think that just because you bribed that girl, you can expose the behavior that destroyed the order of the Soul Fighting Zone."
< br>Jiang Shuo didn't panic at all, and cupped his fist slightly again.
"How can I forget you, I..."
"Stop! Put away your tricks, don't try to bribe me with anything." Zhao Zhan had a straight face and said seriously. warn.
However, Jiang Shuo waved his hand and said calmly: "How can you? Isn't that insulting you, elder?"
"I have a plan to achieve great things."
"Now it has passed the soul The broadcaster announced the challenge recruitment with great fanfare. I will definitely become the focus of the outer courtyard. Compared with the business in the entire fighting spirit area, what is the small money I gave you? "
"Even if I only charge a ticket? Two gold soul coins, the largest soul fighting arena has 10,000 seats, at least several thousand gold soul coins for a fight. After this widespread announcement, how many masters in the outer courtyard are coveting my ten thousand year soul bone? Think about it."
Contra Zhao Zhan's eyes narrowed, he rubbed his chin and began to think.
The students in the academy are all wealthy people. Besides, who said you can only face students?
There will be a hundred and eighty games then...
“Boy, you are brave enough to do business with me in the Soul Fighting Zone.”
Zhao Zhan’s sight He glanced up and down, "What do you want to do? Use the ten thousand year soul bone as bait, do you just want to challenge the students from the outer academy?"
Jiang Shuo clenched the dragon-patterned silver gun, tapped the end of the gun on the ground, and circled The shock immediately spread from his feet.
A look of arrogance appeared on the young man's face, "Yes, it is to challenge the entire outer courtyard."
"Shrek's school motto is that geniuses who dare not cause trouble are equal to mediocrity. From this point of view, how can I Not the greatest genius in the entire academy?”
“Besides, the academy doesn’t need gold coins and soul bones, so what are the elders afraid of?”
(End of this chapter)