Fake Douluo of Douluo Continent

Chapter 41 100 Billion Copper Soul Coins (Addition)
ps: Add another chapter to express the author's sad mood at this time!
Under the deep pit with a height of two people, Zao Wou-ki was embedded in it, and had already fallen into a deep coma.

When the other teachers of the academy "picked out" Zao Wou-Ki, a human-shaped pit was directly left in the pit.

Ye Wuxin did not kill him, so Zhao Wuji's injury was not fatal, but it is estimated that he will not get out of bed for ten and a half months.

The giant's body began to shrink, and in an instant, an extremely dazzling light shone, and everyone closed their eyes subconsciously. When they opened their eyes again, Ye Wuxin had already changed his clothes.

These are just ordinary clothes, and they will definitely not be able to withstand the toss.

Ye Wuxin suddenly felt that in addition to the phoenix blood suit, he had to prepare another set of defensive Lingbao clothes in the future.

Unfortunately, the materials are too hard to find!
The best way is to rob, but there is no target candidate yet.

Tang San, the traverser, was too poor, otherwise he would be the best candidate.

Although Tang San didn't know that Ye Wuxin suddenly wanted to rob him at this time, he still felt the coolness behind his back, and he had a bad premonition.

"Ah~"

Tang San shivered, and quickly put this bad premonition aside.

Ye Wuxin stepped out of the flashing light, still handsome and handsome in white clothes and white hair, and with that flimsy body and bones, he looked like a handsome young man, and he couldn't tell at all that this was the violent maniac just now.

The giant just now was a violent maniac and the captain of the demolition team.

Many people had absurd thoughts in their minds, "If I go out and tell people that the punch pits and footprint pits all over the floor were made by this handsome young man in front of me, I will be treated as a fool."

This contrast is too great.

No matter how you look at it, it's impossible!

Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger has not been popular in mainland China for many years, but isn't this scene just a proper way of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?
And it's flawless.

"Hey, Tang San, why didn't this killing god devour Teacher Zhao's martial spirit?"

Dai Mubai approached Tang San, bent his shoulder, and asked.

Tang San replied in a low voice: "Brother Ye only eats top-level spirits."

Dai Mubai: "Uh..."

Saying that, Tang San and Dai Mubai looked at Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing together, then looked at each other, showing smiles that only each other could understand.

Ye Wuxin walked up to Ning Rongrong, took Xiao Wu from her arms, stuffed a pill into Xiao Wu's mouth, turned to look at Dai Mubai, and asked:
"Where is the dormitory arranged for them? Don't tell me there is no one."

"Yes, yes."

Dai Mubai nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice, and then led the way.

To the west of the college are several small wooden houses, a small stream flows under the wooden houses, and there is a large waterwheel beside the stream.

After arranging Xiao Wu to sleep, Ning Rongrong stayed to take care of her, and then Ye Wuxin, led by Dai Mubai, went to the management office of the academy and paid [-] gold soul coins.

It can be regarded as the loss fee of the college today.

After busying around, Dai Mubai finally sent Ye Wuxin, the god of plague, out of the academy.

Seeing the back of Ye Wuxin leaving, Dai Mubai finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But by coincidence, as soon as Ye Wuxin left the academy, Flender, the dean of the academy, came back.

Seeing Flender, Dai Mubai felt that something was wrong, as expected...

"Who! Who is it! Get out!"

Seeing the huge pits all over the ground of the college, and two-thirds of the buildings in the college had been demolished, Flender was furious.

That angry voice seemed to have stolen billions of dollars.

"It's all money!"

Seeing the debris all over the floor, Flender's heart aches.

"Zhao Wou-ki, get out! Zao Wou-ki, get out!"

He yelled twice in anger, but he still didn't see him. Flender's anger soared, his beard stood on end, and he rushed towards Zhao Wou-ki's dormitory in a huff.

"The old man has to scrap this prodigal bastard today, don't let anyone stop me!"

"What are you doing? Where's Zhao Wuji?"

When I came to Zao Wou-ki's dormitory, I saw many teachers from the academy gathered here, but at this time, where did Fran go to investigate so much? After looking around, he didn't see Zao Wou-ki. Fran called a teacher and asked:
"Where's Zhao Wuji?"

The teacher was taken aback by the anger on Flender's face, and pointed to the bed.

Lying on the bed was a severely wounded man with a swollen body, a nose that was not a nose, and eyes that were not eyes.

"Who is this person, he is so injured, let me ask you, where is Zhao Wuji?"

Flender asked.

"Dean, he, he is Zhao Wuji."

"(⊙o⊙) what?"

Looking at the seriously wounded man on the bed, Flender's soaring anger disappeared for the most part, and he frowned and asked:

"Who hurt him like this?"

Flender is very aware of Zao Wou-ki's strength. To be able to beat him like this is definitely not easy, he is a ruthless character.

"The man's white hair reached his waist, he was dressed in white, and he had a blue flute pinned to his waist."

"Unintentionally killing God, it's him!"

Hearing such a description, Flender immediately thought of the Wuxin Killing God who had become famous in the Xia Kingdom over the years.

"If it's really him, this matter will be troublesome...you tell me everything about today."

As night fell, a firefly flew in from the window and landed on Xiao Wu's bed. Ning Rongrong reached out to catch it, but it was in vain.

Xiao Wu's eyelids twitched, and she slowly opened her eyes.

"Hey, are you awake?"

Ning Rongrong helped Xiao Wu to lean against the edge of the bed, and poured her a glass of water.

It's unbelievable that she also has caring moments.

"When I was in a coma, I seemed to see Brother Wuxin, what about others?"

"Oh, are you talking about the person who beat Teacher Zhao violently? He left after seeing you fall asleep."

"Beat Teacher Zhao violently?"

"Well, you didn't see it, it's too domineering, Mr. Zhao is probably still in a coma now."

"Is he for me?" Xiao Wu whispered.

On the other side, Flender glanced at the unconscious Zhao Wuji on the bed after listening to everyone's report, snorted, and said:

"When you met him, you got your life back. I haven't heard of anyone who survived him. You deserve it, and you have to go to the test. But... Ye Wuxin's attack is too heavy." .”

"That's not the point, the point is who owns the ruins of the academy!"

When this matter was brought up, Flender became angry, Ye Wuxin couldn't be provoked, Zhao Wuji was unconscious now, and he had nowhere to vent his anger.

A teacher whispered: "Dean, Ye Wuxin left behind ten thousand gold soul coins when he left."

Flender was stunned, "How much did you say?"

"Ten thousand gold soul coins."

"Hahaha, okay, okay, next time I see Wuxin Shashen, maybe I should ask him to come back and beat up Lao Zhao again. Ten thousand gold soul coins, isn't that 100 billion copper soul coins? I have to think about it , should the college replace a batch of new tables and chairs..."

Flender walked out muttering to himself.

A group of stunned teachers were left behind.

(The application for signing the contract failed, everyone is not strong, sad...)
(End of this chapter)