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The next morning.

Su Xiaoxue and several people stared at each other in the living room, no one went to solve everyone's food and clothing problems, and in the end, Wang Zichuan personally cooked.

Wang Zichuan really can't take them at all, Hao Gang has developed limbs and simple mind, let him cook, he may burn the house.

Su Xiaoxue is a contemporary waste girl, who will not eat anything else.

Zhao Wanzhu crossed her hands in front of her chest and looked at him quietly without saying a word.

After breakfast, they first practiced all morning, and in the afternoon they went to Baiyun Mountain to find an old student to learn about the situation of Qingwu.

They came to the martial arts training ground of Baiyun Mountain, and saw a group of people gathered around and didn't know what they were doing, Wang Zichuan pushed away the crowd and walked in with Zhao Wanzhu.

The few people who were pushed away were just about to get angry, but when they saw that it was Wang Zichuan, they directly prodded, and the scene of Wang Zichuan violently beating the inch-headed male squad yesterday was still vividly remembered.

Wang Zichuan walked in and saw that it turned out that someone was fighting in a group, and various skills were flying all over the sky, and it was possible to randomly take away a crowd of onlookers.

The situation on the field was one-sided, and now it had become a group of Golden Realm veterans, beating the Silver Realm freshmen.

Wang Zichuan didn't know these freshmen, he only knew it by looking at the realm of these people, he turned his head and asked his friends, "Do you know these freshmen?"

Su Xiaoxue and Hao Gang both shook their heads and said, "I don't know." "

At the beginning of the game, they paid attention to the teams with SSS-level superpowers, and the other teams were not qualified to pay attention to them.

Wang Zichuan watched with relish, and an old student with a chicken crown head came over and asked boldly: "Brother Chuan!" Don't you care if these freshmen are beaten?

Wang Zichuan said expressionlessly: "It's about me!" "

The old student of the chicken crown head has a feud with several people on the field, she originally thought that Wang Zichuan would make a move, but now it seems that there is no hope, he can only turn and leave.

Wang Zichuan grabbed him, "Don't go, I just lack a tour guide, you can be a tour guide for a day." Chicken

Crown Tou looked unhappy, he ran to say a word, and was actually arrested Zhuang Ding, "Brother Chuan, I have something to do in the afternoon, can you find someone else to be this tour guide?"

Wang Zichuan showed a kind expression: "I am the most reasonable person, I have always convinced people with reason, and I will not force others to do things that I don't want to do." The

head of the chicken crown was instantly relieved, since Wang Zichuan was convinced by reason, there was something to talk about.

Wang Zichuan directly summoned the gentian bright silver spear, pointed at the body of the gun and said to the head of the chicken crown, "Look at what word this is?" The

head of the chicken crown looked confused (๑•̌.•̑๑)ˀ̣ˀ̣, not knowing what medicine was sold in the prince's gourd, but still replied: "Dragon!

Wang Zichuan looked at it, "I'm sorry to take it wrong, you look at this side again." "

Wang Zichuan turned the gentian bright silver gun half a circle, and the head of the chicken crown saw that there was a rational word on the gun, and the whole person was not good in an instant (┯_┯).

Wang Zichuan held the gentian bright silver in his hand, pointed to the head of the chicken crown and said: "You should not be this tour guide?" The

head of the chicken crown nodded hurriedly, "Dang! Then

the conversation between the two was as follows.

"Did I force you to do something you didn't want to do?"

"Brother Chuan, you didn't force me, I did it all of my own free will."

"What's your name?"

"My name is Xu Zhongwen" "

I see that you combed the head of the chicken, and you are as thin as a hemp pole, so I will call you a skinny chicken."

Wang Zichuan didn't care if the skinny chicken was happy or not, he continued to watch the old students bully the new students.

At this time, an old student who took the lead suddenly said: "You guys in the future, you will hand in 100 credits every month, is there any problem?" The

freshmen were already subdued and all agreed.

Before these freshmen were beaten, these old students told them what the credits were, but Wang Zichuan didn't know what he had just come, and he turned to ask the skinny chicken, "What are the credits?" Skinny

Chicken explained: "Qingwu will have a monthly exam every month, and the school will reward credits according to the ranking of the monthly examination. Wang

Zichuan: "What is the use of credits?" "

Skinny Chicken:" Credits can be exchanged, various cultivation resources such as spirit weapons and elixirs, can also be exchanged for cultivation rooms, and even teachers can be asked to teach one-on-one.

"As long as you have enough credits, you can even invite a prefecture-level powerhouse to teach you."

Wang Zichuan's eyes lit up (✧◡✧), this credit is a good thing, he said to his friends, "Ready to do it!" More

than a dozen old students who beat people, looking at the menacing Prince River, the leader said: "Our well water does not violate the river water, what are you doing?"

Wang Zichuan casually pointed to a freshman, "His father's brother's wife's sister's husband's brother's brother is my seventh uncle."

"You hit my distant cousin, do you say I should stand up for him?"

Many onlookers began to count the generations, but after calculating for a long time, they did not understand, in fact, these are all Wang Zichuan's nonsense.

After all, it is necessary to be famous, and directly collecting protection fees damages the image.

The leading old student was confused, and he really thought that this new student had something to do with Wang Zichuan, "Then what do you want?" There are also many people on my side, and I am not afraid of you when I move my hands. "

For these old students of the Golden Realm, Wang Zichuan really didn't take them seriously," Wanzhu Qingbo was a little monster. Su

Xiaoxue just gave Zhao Wanzhu a BUFF, and the hundred-meter-tall thunder goddess held a thunder sword, and instantly appeared above Zhao Wanzhu's head.

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