Gao Wu: I can plunder everything

The extreme attack reached its limit, and a head-on confrontation with Jiang Qiming, who was in the quasi-qi-refining realm, also consumed all his strength. It was already a miracle that he could still stand until now.

"Elder Jiang, if you want to take action, let Zhan Hong play with you.

But one thing counts, we won this game, and you can prepare resources.

A month later, the principal of our school, Duan Qing, went to the Jiang family to sort things out. "

Jiang Mingyang leaned back straight, and Li Yichen teleported behind him and caught him firmly.

Immediately afterwards, Li Yichen volleyed a little higher, and Jiang Mingyang floated in the air, slowly floating behind Li Yichen.

Zhan Hong also took a step forward and worked together to protect Jiang Mingyang behind him.

Looking from the direction of Jiang Zhenliang, Jiang Mingyang was firmly protected behind Li Yichen. Even if ten of them attacked at the same time, they couldn't hurt Jiang Mingyang at all.

"Okay! Okay! Today, Liang Zi, a foreigner of the Jiang family, has taken note of it. When my clan leader returns, I will come and greet you in person."

Jiang Zhenliang was shaking with anger, but he didn't dare to take action, so he had to say harsh words to save face.

"No need to bother."

Just when Zhan Hong was about to beat someone up, Duan Qing's lazy voice came out from the corner of the stands.

Everyone looked for a voice and found a voluptuous beauty in the corner of the stands, leaning on the stands and smoking a cigarette.

She was in the stands from beginning to end, but everyone seemed to ignore her deliberately, and no one noticed her presence.

But the moment she spoke out, she immediately became the focus of the audience, and she couldn't look away even if she wanted to.

"Go back and tell Jiang Tianyao to prepare the resources he owes me. Jiang Mingyang will go to the imperial capital to settle the matter in half a month.

Whether you are a member of the Jiang family or a member of the Imperial Martial Arts family, if you dare to give me, Dong Sheng, a penny less, I will tear down your door plaque! "

Duan Qing's petite and exquisite figure contains a domineering spirit that far exceeds Jiang Mingyang's.

"Hmph, farewell!"

Jiang Zhenliang dared not speak out in anger, so he twisted his neck and said something harshly, but no matter how he sounded, he sounded like he was giving in.

He leaned over to pick up Jiang Qiming and raised his legs to leave quickly, but Duan Qing snorted coldly: "What did you say!"

A simple question was like a big blow to Jiang Zhenliang's soul.

puff……

Jiang Zhenliang spat out blood and looked at Duan Qing in horror, as if he was looking at an ancient demon.

He is a master of the foundation building realm, but Duan Qing was severely injured with a cold snort. How strong is Duan Qing?

"The strong are respected, don't you understand this is the rule?"

Duan Qing sneered and reprimanded, but Jiang Zhenliang dared not speak out in anger, and said tremblingly: "This junior knows his mistake."

"Hmph, go back and tell Jiang Zhizhong that if he dares to cause trouble to me, Dongsheng, again, I will kill him!"

Even though Jiang Zhizhong was the head of a foreign clan of the Jiang family, Duan Qing showed no mercy at all.

Jiang Zhenliang said respectfully: "Senior, please bring it to the clan leader. Can I leave now?"

Strength is the most important thing among warriors. Even if Jiang Zhenliang is a few years older, it will not be able to offset the huge gap in realm.

"roll!"

Duan Qing scolded him like a dog, but Jiang Zhenliang didn't even dare to fart, so he hugged Jiang Qiming and ran away in despair.

"He is not the only one in the freshman class, there are four others who are almost as strong as him.

They are only freshmen and are so strong. Don't you feel pressured by them as freshmen and sophomores? Don’t you, juniors and seniors, feel embarrassed?

What are you doing standing still? You don’t need to practice. "

After expelling Jiang Zhenliang, Duan Qing reprimanded the students. They were all so ashamed that they ran away to practice hard at their own death.

The noisy campus returned to calm, and Jiang Mingyang was taken to the infirmary.

"Hey, teacher, don't be like this, I'm just exhausted and not injured."

At this moment, Jiang Mingyang was lying on the hospital bed with his arms folded, surrounded by a group of old monsters.

"Stop talking nonsense, take your hands away and show me."

Duan Qing was angry and ordered, Jiang Mingyang was like a little daughter-in-law who was about to be humiliated, and said stubbornly: "Don't even think about it!

I am your student, not your slave, and I also have dignity. "

Li Yichen stroked his long beard and said helplessly: "It's a pity that Muxue isn't here. With her here, there won't be such trouble."

"How about I give her a call."

Wei Dexian took out his mobile phone and said, "Anyway, the aircraft is very fast and can arrive in ten minutes."

Wei Dexian is indeed a model of rottenness, always able to make the most unappetizing suggestions at the most opportune time.

"Yes, call Xi Ling here too.

Jiang Mingyang is at the sixth level of the Body Refining Realm. Not only can he control flames, but he can also transform spirits into voids. She will definitely be very interested. "

Duan Qing also helped, and Zhan Hong could only look at Jiang Mingyang sympathetically, lamenting that he accidentally made friends and met unkind people.

"Come on, don't pity me..."

As soon as he heard that Qin Muxue and Lin Xiling were coming, Jiang Mingyang was immediately frightened and reluctantly let go, revealing his extremely majestic chest muscles.

"It would be great to do this earlier. I have eaten more salt than you have ever eaten. With your IQ, I will never get tired of playing with you a thousand times."

Duan Qing muttered something while she stretched out her slender jade fingers to explore Jiang Mingyang's body.

Jiang Mingyang's ability to transform spirits into emptiness made these old bastards very curious.

After carrying Jiang Mingyang back to the infirmary, Duan Qing greeted him and studied it.

Jiang Mingyang was just exhausted, not seriously injured and comatose. When Duan Qing said this, he immediately woke up and sternly refused.

But in the end, he succumbed to the threat...

"Huh?

Although his physical strength far exceeds the sixth level of the Body Refining Realm, his energy and blood power is indeed only 600. According to common sense, it is impossible for him to transform his spirit into a void. "

Duan Qing muttered to herself doubtfully, and her slender fingers slid down along her chest, and were about to slide across her abdomen towards her lower abdomen.

Jiang Mingyang was ashamed and angry. Just as he was about to speak to stop him, Wei Dexian covered his mouth and continued, "Could it be because of the psychic weapon?

Some powerful psychic weapons, even if they have not been conceived, can greatly increase the user's power.

Isn't your other weapon of this kind?"

"Yes, it is very likely."

Li Yichen also agreed. Duan Qing's jade finger moved down decisively and directly touched the dantian in the lower abdomen.

Duan Qing's power was swallowed and exhaled, and the black and red light was diffused at the fingertips. He wanted to penetrate into the dantian to check, and Jiang Mingyang twitched like an electric shock.

At the same time, the black and white gossip appeared in his lower abdomen.

The gossip rotated slightly, and the black and red light was all expelled, and it could not get close to the dantian at all.

Although Duan Qing's actual simple exploration did not even use the real power, it was also a high-level power. I didn't expect it to be dispelled by a spirit seed.

"Hiss... It can actually dispel your power. This spirit seed must be of great origin."

Li Yichen took a breath of cold air, and Wei Dexian also frowned and said: "The stronger the spirit seed, the longer the time and cost of nurturing.

This spirit seed cannot be hatched in a short time.

But the rookie competition is imminent, the international competition is also on the agenda, and the competition for the red light curtain area is also imminent. He must have a psychic weapon.

What do you think?"

Wei Dexian looked at Duan Qing, and Jiang Mingyang also looked at Duan Qing with a painful face.

Although the content of their chat was of great benefit to Jiang Mingyang, Jiang Mingyang didn't like the feeling of being a fish on the chopping board.

At this moment, he was lying here, like a fish waiting to be slaughtered.

"There is only one way to quickly nurture psychic weapons, but I'm afraid this kid doesn't dare..."