Gao Wu: God-level stealing, have you failed in your studies?

"Hmph!"

"You are Qin Dong in the city lord's population?"

"A profiteer who tries to make the old man fraudulent?"

The two old deans were imposing, their faces full of anger, and they spat fragrant fragrance at Qin Dong.

This posture made the buttocked female tyrannosaurus Zhang Xiaoyou on the side stunned.

Looking at the two old deans who were thunderous, Zhang Xiaoyou, who had thought of a statement before, was frightened and did not dare to say anything.

Ouyang Jian said that as long as he can persuade the [Shuwu Research Institute] to cooperate, he can become the director of the [Shucheng Strategic Planning Bureau].

But for now, it seems that this director should forget it.

......

"Elder Shi!"

"Elder Yue!"

"Don't get excited..."

After seeing the two old deans scolding tired, Qin Dong slowly spoke at this time.

"Hmph."

"Bastard, even if you just break the sky today and put the knife on the old man's neck, the old man will definitely not agree."

Dean Shi snorted angrily, gasped, and spoke.

"Bastard, I advise you to die this heart."

"For me and Dean Shi, nothing is more important than the famous festival."

"Even life."

Dean Yue echoed.

......

The words of the two old deans made Zhang Xiaoyou frown.

Although these two old deans do not have martial arts talents, they are Taishan and Beidou of martial arts academia.

The Lord of Ouyang City promised many superior conditions, but he could not impress them.

Fame and fortune are like dung.

And you can't do it.

How good this is.

......

Before Qin Dong could speak, Zhang Xiaoyou, the buttock-tocked female tyrannosaurus, couldn't help but say after seeing the mood of the two old courtyard eased: "Two old deans, you should know how much trouble the arrival of this bloodthirsty demon bird will bring to the people of our Dragon Country. The real intention of this [Big Bird Wine] is to let all..."

"Hmph, little girl, don't give us such a big hat." Although the bloodthirsty demon bird is despicable and shameless, if the Dragon Kingdom can't even deal with such a low-grade ferocious beast, then die. Dean Shi interrupted directly and said in a tough tone.

Zhang Xiaoyou was suddenly choked and had nothing to say.

"Little girl, Dean Shi is in a hurry, don't be surprised. However, what Dean Shi said seems to be right, as the first superpower of Blue Star, we Dragon Kingdom really want to sacrifice the first famous name of us weak scholars to deal with the second-grade fierce beast? When

Dean Yue said 'weak scholar', his tone was a little heavier.

Wen Weak scholar is the martial arts era, and the martial artists are the 'contemptuous name' for these who have no martial arts talent, but are engaged in martial arts theory research.

Even those Taishan and Beidou of the research institute, in the eyes of real martial artists, are just 'weak scholars' with no chicken power.

At this time, Dean Yue regarded himself as a 'weak scholar', and you can imagine how resolute his attitude was.

......

Looking at Zhang Xiaoyou, who was gray-faced because of the rush to answer, Qin Dong was dumbfounded.

Zhang Xiaoyou, who was already angry in his heart, couldn't help but glare at him after noticing Qin Dong's sneer, as if to say: "You can do it, you come!"

Qin Dong smiled slightly, looked at the two old courtyard and smiled: "Dean Shi!" Dean Yue! "

Bastard!"

"If you also use the so-called national righteousness to press us, then don't talk nonsense."

Dean Yue said in a tough tone.

"No, no, no, the two old deans, you are right, my purpose in brewing [Big Bird Wine], although I have the idea of removing the bloodthirsty demon bird scourge for the Dragon Kingdom, it is not much

..." "I am mainly for money..."

Qin Dong generously admitted his original intention at this time.

The two old courtyard men were slightly startled, but the anger on their faces dissipated a little.

"Profiteer bastard, you are honest." When Dean Yue said this, he did not forget to glance at Zhang Xiaoyou.

Zhang Xiaoyou's face suddenly turned red with shame, and he couldn't help but feel a little more resentful towards Qin Dong in his heart.

Abominable bastards....

My first impression in the hearts of the two old courtyards was ruined, and it was all your fault.

"Two old deans, with all due respect."

"In this world, martial arts are respected."

"Everything is inferior, only martial arts are high!"

Qin Dong said slowly.

A little loneliness appeared in the eyes of the two old courtyards, even if he was the president of the Shuwu Research Institute and enjoyed rich treatment, the city lord Ouyang Jian was also respectful to himself.

It's just that for them who can't practice martial arts, they still can't be recognized by the world.

But everyone who has a little martial arts talent hopes to become the seventy-two general of the Martial Temple. Unless there is really no way, or who is willing to choose to be a 'weak scholar'.

"But I don't think that martial arts is only the only way to become a martial saint, and engaging in martial arts theory research is equally great."

Qin Dong said in a loud and sonorous voice.

The eyes of the two old courtyards suddenly lit up, and they suddenly felt that Qin Dong, a little profiteer, was much more pleasing to the eye.

"Profiteer boy, what you said is light..."

"Although we hate others for being despised and even ignoring our efforts, we also have to admit that we who have no talent in martial arts are really just weak scholars without the power of chickens."

Dean Yue said self-deprecatingly.

"Two old deans, there are no absolutes in everything."

"Our [Seventy-two Generals of the Martial Temple] of the Dragon Kingdom resounded throughout the universe and were the target pursued by all the martial arts cultivators of the Dragon Country."

"But I firmly believe that in the future, great talents like the two old deans who are engaged in martial arts research will also be admired by the world."

Qin Dong said passionately and generously.

"Haha."

"Profiteer boy, what you say is better than singing."

"How can we, weak scholars, be respected by the world, and it is difficult to imitate the martial arts temple and build us a [Temple of Literature]."

Dean Shi saw that Qin Dong, who was his grandson, was so fooled himself, he smiled angrily.

"Little ghost!"

"Our institute is very busy with work, and I don't have time to talk to you."

"You want us to cooperate with you to fake!"

"You're still dead this heart."

After Dean Yue finished speaking with a straight face, he was about to leave with Dean Shi.

The buttocked female tyrannosaurus saw that things were falling apart, and her face became anxious.

Constantly signaling Qin Dong with his eyes, let Qin Dong speak quickly.

"Can't you?"

At this time, Qin Dong slowly spoke.

The two old deans stopped as if they had been struck by lightning.

"Our Dragon Kingdom now has [Four Saints and Ten Zhe Seventy-two Generals of the Martial Temple], and there will definitely be [Seventy-two Sons of the Four Saints and Ten Zhe of the Temple

of Literature] in the future..." "Lord Ouyang City founded the [Shucheng Strategic Planning Bureau], and the establishment of the [Temple of Literature] is one of the plans."

Qin Dong turned on the flickering PUA mode.

Of course, this is not pure foolishness either.

The whole Blue Star is martial!

Ignoring these theoretical researchers who are silently dedicated.

One day, when Qin Dong has the final say, he will really build the [Temple of Literature].

"Profiteer boy... Oh no, President Qin, Qin Bureau... You take this seriously. Dean Shi looked stunned and looked at Qin Dong in disbelief.