Unlimited loot system

"Hey, when will classmate Wen arrive?"

Jiang Mingyang jumped up from his seat like a needle pricking his butt, put on a simple and honest smile and said, "Don't worry about it, I'm a bitch."

"Student Jiang is serious. The matter of learning from each other is Qing Yun's whim, so it's fine if Student Jiang doesn't want to."

Wen Qingyun's temperament is quiet and elegant, which complements Lin Xiling's eccentric spirit, just like a beautiful picture scroll.

"How can it be done! We women can say no, but men must not say no, otherwise we will be impotent for the rest of our lives."

Lin Xiling was afraid that she would not be able to fight, so she even used insults and curses, and she didn't know why she was so caring.

"Everyone, tell me, am I right? Men stand upright, and those who don't keep their promises are all wilted!"

At this moment, there were already many people in the cafeteria, so Lin Xiling simply incited everyone to make a fuss, and the effect was very obvious.

"I think what student Lin Xiling said is right, I am a man of nine feet, how can I be a person who does not believe what I say.

Classmate Jiang Mingyang, I really heard that there was a guy who broke his promise and got divorced within two months of marriage. "

Zhang Yongnian's face was full of sincerity, Jiang Mingyang's mouth twitched, and he complained: "Master, you can only be nine feet.

Is it interesting that you keep emphasizing height? Height is not directly proportional to strength.

Also, does breaking one's word have anything to do with divorce?Your example is too far-fetched. "

Zhang Yongnian was almost choked to death, and he was about to feel ashamed, but he was relieved by a magnetic voice.

"Student Jiang Mingyang, this statement is wrong."

At some point, Duanmu Cheng also came to the restaurant, and while taking the food politely, he spoke freely in a personable manner.

"People who practice martial arts, what they practice is Qi, and what they cultivate is faith. The matter of men and women is also related to faith.

To lose faith in others is to be weak; to shrink back in the face of pressure is to fail to take action; to face difficulties will never last.

As a man, if you are not strong, strong, or durable, you will form a habit over time, and your beliefs will affect your body. "

Ever since he picked the whole class, Wen Qingyun and Duanmucheng ate three meals a day with their classmates.

Over time, everyone has become familiar with each other, but they still dare not be too friendly with Wen Qingyun and Duanmu Cheng.

One is that the status of the two is too high, the other is that their cultivation base is too high, and the third is that their talents are too high.

They all have family inheritance, unlike Jiang Mingyang, who doesn't understand the meaning of warriors.

Of course, even if Jiang Mingyang knows now, he doesn't care about their talent, strength, and family background.

Jiang Mingyang suddenly reappeared after disappearing for a month.

Not only caused a storm, but also the students saw that Wen Qingyun was different, and Duanmu Cheng was completely different from usual.

No one expected that the polite and courteous young master could speak yellow accents, and he was so good at it.

"You are the first person who can speak the yellow accent so freshly and refinedly, and it is easy to understand."

Jiang Mingyang's eyes flickered with an ambiguous light that only men can understand, which is a topic not to be discussed.

"I didn't even realize that I had broken through. The fetal breathing technique given by the system is against the sky."

"Sure enough, men are big pigs."

Lin Xiling rolled her eyes and complained, Wen Qingyun smiled lightly, Duanmucheng looked around the crowd and said: "Student Jiang is very self-restraining, let's talk freely."

"Good cultivation? It's the first time someone used this word to compliment me, but it sounds like a curse."

Jiang Mingyang murmured, Lin Xiling rolled her eyes and said, "Take care, it's about us.

You are so shameless, everyone can still hold back from hitting you, you say everyone is good. "

The students were also very cooperative, gearing up, looking like they were going to do something.

"Hey, don't mess around, the school doesn't allow private use of weapons..."

Jiang Mingyang pretended to be stubborn, but the whole class was full of murderous anger against the enemy, and Jiang Mingyang softened instantly.

"Okay, okay, I promise.

Alas, alas, don't worry, let me finish my meal first..."

Everyone dragged him and ran outside. This guy finally agreed, and everyone would not let him run away.

Why are you in a hurry to eat, let's talk after the discussion.

On the second day of enrollment, they were beaten up and lost all credits.

They wanted to vent their anger a long time ago, but Jiang Mingyang couldn't shrink back.

Today, martial artist Wen Qingyun is in the early stage, the time and place are favorable and people are in harmony, Jiang Mingyang must not be allowed to escape.

Jiang Mingyang was also full of pride, because after the fetal breath was activated, no one discovered that he had become a warrior.

If the fetal breath technique can fool everyone, it is a magic skill of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Jiang Mingyang was dragged by someone, and he soon arrived at the martial arts arena.

It was still the same hill, the same arena, and the same crowd of onlookers, but the opponent was replaced by the No. [-] pride.

Jiang Mingyang also wanted to compete to see how strong he was.

But what he wanted was to discuss in private, but he didn't expect that it would be turned into a big event abruptly.

Not only did the whole class observe, but also alarmed the teacher, Zhan Hong came to be the referee.

Looking at Zhan Hong who was stronger than Zhang Yongnian and could almost cover the sun on the ring, Jiang Mingyang felt his liver hurt.

It wasn't because of anything else, because Jiang Mingyang keenly saw the gloating look in Zhan Hong's eyes, and the look of joy at seeing him unlucky.

"Master, I didn't offend you, this gorilla."

Jiang Mingyang was thinking in the bottom of his heart, but his face was full of flattery: "Hey, teacher, I have used up all my credits and can't afford the challenge fee."

"whispering sound……"

All booed in unison, very contemptuous of Jiang Mingyang's behavior.

It's only been a month, and they lost a total of 5000 credits, how could they lose it so quickly.

"It's okay, I'll pay for it for you."

With a simple sentence, Zhan Hong directly blocked Jiang Mingyang's retreat.

Jiang Mingyang was dejected, but Wen Qingyun was eager to try, and saluted: "Student Jiang, a month ago, Qingyun admired your demeanor.

I have wanted to fight with you for a long time, and today I have my wish fulfilled, so I ask Jiang to not hold back. "

"Cough, cough, easy to say, easy to say, I definitely won't hold back, but you must hold back."

Jiang Mingyang smiled without smiling, and after Wen Qingyun bowed again, the aura around her suddenly disappeared.

"I wipe, so fast, puff..."

Before Jiang Mingyang could react, he received a slap in the chest, and all his complaints were beaten back into his stomach.

"I only used [-]% of my strength, but he was able to carry it down!"

Jiang Mingyang staggered back, Wen Qingyun's delicate palm trembled faintly, but her beautiful eyes were shining brightly.

For the blow just now, Jiang Mingyang not only relied on physical defense, but also faintly had the power to counter the shock.

She is a genius warrior, and she was almost injured by a quasi-warrior. The information contained in this is terrifying.

Wen Qingyun can at least be sure of one thing, that Jiang Mingyang's physical strength far exceeds that of ordinary warriors!
"Come again!"

Wen Qingyun became interested, as light as a butterfly wearing flowers, and the terrifying power contained in the white and tender palms made Jiang Mingyang's scalp tingle.

"Smell, smell classmate, I'm not ready yet, let me take a breath, ah... puff... ouch..."

Wen Qingyun looked elegant like a fairy, but her hands were not so black.