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   Ma Hongjun wiped the wine on his face, looked at Qin Ming with a grieving look, and wanted to vomit, why was it always me who was injured?

   "Cough!"

  Qin Ming returned an apologetic look, looked back at Dean Flander, and said:

   "President, what did you just say? Yang Ming was 13 years old?"

   Qin Ming looks at the left and right. Yang Ming is 1.8 meters tall and looks anxious. He looks like a 20-year-old handsome guy. You tell me now that he is not yet an adult?

Oh my God!

   Dean Flander supported the glasses on the bridge of the nose, and a white light was inverted on the lens, proudly:

   "Not only Yang Ming, Tang San beside him, there are other people, most of them are only 13 years old, the oldest is Mu Bai, but still no adult."

   After hearing the words, Qin Ming looked at the group of people in front of him.

  They...are actually just a group of...children? ? ?

   Qin Ming recalled that when he was 13 years old, he had just joined Shrek College for a year, and he was still far from the level of becoming Soul Venerable.

   Losing his thoughts just now, if he was still young, as the captain leading the Huangdou team, he would definitely be able to fight Yang Ming without knowing the Northeast, the Northeast.

   For a time, Qin Ming had some hot pain on his face.

   Dai Mubai asked: "Senior, can you ask me how many levels of soul power do you have now?"

   Qin Ming replied subconsciously: "Level 62, good luck."

   Speaking of which, Qin Ming finally recovered a sense of superiority as a senior and straightened his chest slightly.

   At his age, he can be promoted to the sixty-two soul emperor, which is already a genius among geniuses, and bears the name of monster.

   However, to the surprise of Qin Ming, he did not get the exclamation of the younger students and the younger sisters, but instead saw Dai Mubai shook his head and said:

   "Only level 62?"

  Qin Ming's expression gradually became stiff.

   What the hell?

  What is level 62?

   Are Shrek college graduation requirements more abnormal than before?

  Is it still said that these little monsters in front of them are confident to reach the soul emperor realm before the age of twenty?

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Thinking of this, Qin Ming looked at Yang Ming strangely. If he remembered correctly, on the Soul Fighter platform, Yang clearly used a strange method to temporarily break his soul power to the level of Soul King. .

  If it wasn’t for Yang Ming’s anti-counterfeiting match, deliberately supporting the rhythm, plus Ye Lingling’s treatment, Yu Tianheng might have died for a long time.

  Qin Ming's eyes were black. In this way, the little monsters in front of him really had the courage not to put his sixty-two soul emperor in his eyes.

   As a senior, it is really difficult for me!

  Qin Ming secretly rejoiced in his heart. Fortunately, he didn’t pretend to be in front of the younger students or the younger sisters, otherwise this time he would have a lot of fun, and the shame would be thrown in front of the dean.

   Seeing Yang Ming still standing there, Zhao Wuji waved and said loudly:

   "Okay, you all sit down and want to eat whatever you want. Today, your stingy dean, generously donated, don't give me a face, just order!"

   Everyone decisively didn't give Mr. Zhao a face. After sitting down one by one, they picked up the menu and called the waiter. Whatever the most expensive dish, they ordered.

   Listening to the famous dishes ordered by the students, Dean Flander's face was as dark as the bottom of the pot, and his heart was cold.

  More than that, Ma Hongjun raised his hand boldly and said to the waiter:

   "Each of these dishes comes with one serving, then two barrels of good ale!"

   turned to look at Flanders, Ma Hongjun said strangely:

   "Hey, teacher, what's wrong with your face? Was Mr. Zhao trampled on the sole of her shoe? Why is it so dark?"

   Qin Ming sat aside, trying to hold his smile, but holding back so hard, the muscles on his face kept shaking, looking funny.

   Zhao Wuji was able to let go and laughed unimaginably.

   Flander's stingy is famous among the college teachers.

   As Qin Ming was ready to come forward to resolve the embarrassment, Yang Ming took out a black card from his pocket, inlaid with Phnom Penh, and handed it to Dean Flander, laughing:

   "President, there are 600,000 gold soul coins in it. You can swipe your card. Today I will have this meal!"

  Qin Ming opened his mouth. If he wanted to entertain him, he was thrust back into his stomach.

   Looking at the black card in Yang Ming's hand, Qin Ming's eyes were almost straight.

   "Wait, Yang Ming, how much money do you have in this card?"

   "Six hundred thousand gold soul coins, what's wrong?" Yang Ming said strangely.

   "No... nothing."

  Qin Ming secretly wiped the sweat on his forehead.

  At this moment, he felt extremely uneasy sitting here.

  Even if the teacher at Tiandou Royal College has a high salary, for Qin Ming, 600,000 golden soul coins are still an unattainable distant goal.

  Everyone lives in the world, in addition to becoming stronger, is it not to make money and make themselves and their families live better.

  Qin Ming had long known Yang Ming from Dean Flander. His family is not rich, so he wondered and asked:

   "By the way, Yang Ming, how did you make so much money? There is a way to make money, let's make it together."

   For this money, Yang Ming did not hide it. Anyway, as long as he has the ability to fight the fake match, he can earn it.

   So, Yang Ming told him about the fact that he had fought against the match pit and created a big fighting soul field, and Qin Ming was very excited.

   "Unexpectedly, I was able to make money like this, I learned!"

  Qin Ming thought about it, with a smile on his face, saying:

   "Yang Ming, if you have a chance, your Shrek team will come to play at our Tiandou Royal Academy. Let's join hands to play a fake match and pit a big battlefield there. How about it?"

   "This is a good idea." Yang Ming brightened his eyes and said, "Come on, let's set a small goal first and earn him a billion a year~www.ltnovel.com~ Puff!"

   Wen Yan, not only Qin Ming, but even Flander and Zhao Wuji, the drinks just drank out.

  The three of them all gave a thumbs up to Yang Ming, or Yang Ming was ruthless enough!

   One hundred million gold soul coins dare to say that even if the big soul soul field pants are sold, they may not be able to collect so much money for compensation.

  Of course, everyone just smiles, not necessarily taking Yang Ming's words seriously.

  After all, there is a creature that owes money but is not called Lao Lai.

  If Da Douhunchang becomes Lao Lai, it would be terrible to think about it.

  The plan is intertwined, the more Qin Ming sees Yang Ming's eight people, the more pleasing to the eye, maybe love the house and Wu Bar, everyone is a student of Shrek College, Qin Ming took a sip of ale, and said with emotion:

   "What a pity, if the younger sister is not Shrek's, I want to send you to the Royal Academy, if you have joined, maybe..."

  Qing Minggang said this, Master Gang and Yu Tianheng recognized each other, saying:

   "Even if they are from Shrek College, you can also bring them back to the Royal College, and the two colleges can communicate with each other."

   (Old rules, this stalk has no chance of drawing prizes and rewards, it will be blocked if written)