"How did you find out that Liusha and Lanba Academy are under my command?"

Hearing Han Wuyi's inquiry, Ning Rongrong turned his head, the blush on his face did not fade away, looked at Han Wuyi affectionately, and said: "I'm just complaining in front of you about the shortcomings of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, because there are no powerful geniuses to join. That night, a genius belonging to Quicksand sneaked in and said he would be my personal guard. Isn't that obvious enough? As for Lanba Academy..."

As he said that, Ning Rongrong subconsciously turned his eyes away, and said with embarrassment: "I always wanted to join Lan Ba ​​Academy because it's easy to poach people, but Lan Ba ​​Academy doesn't accept nobles, and they never accepted me, not even They didn't let me in, but that day, Sister Ling'er told me that with that token, I could command Lanba Academy, so I came with the mentality of giving it a try, and then..."

Ning Rongrong didn't say the next words, Han Wuyi also knew what happened, and let out a faint breath.

Just for five million gold soul coins, I almost sold my entire savings, but it was not a loss. I no longer have to worry about the capital chain being broken.

If it weren't for that old bastard Bai He, what could be wrong with the courier boy? He could make money and use his martial soul's special skills, but this old bastard refused to agree to it. He also ordered the clansmen not to join the quicksand. Otherwise, their soul power would be revoked and they would be expelled from the family.

Grandma is so destitute, she is so down and doesn’t know how to take advantage of her. She deserves to live such a miserable life!

However, Ning Rongrong reminded him that Tianshui College seemed to be his power in a sense. Should he go and transfer some funds?

Ning Rongrong is so rich, so is Ye Lingling also a hidden rich woman?

Jiuxin Haitang, who is known as the immortal martial spirit, is probably even richer, right? After all, no one can guarantee against injury.

Moreover, there are still few people and no attack ability...

Snapped!

Han Wuyi slapped herself hard, damn it!

Such a golden mountain dangled in front of him so many times, but he actually pretended not to see it again and again. It was really an unforgivable sin!

Han Wuyi's sudden move startled Ning Rongrong.

"Brother Donglai, why are you..."

"Nothing, just fighting mosquitoes!"

"Mosquito?"

Ning Rongrong repeated dumbly and looked around. There were no mosquitoes?

Looking back, Han Wuyi had disappeared.

"Just call me Wuyi from now on. Although Ling Donglai is domineering, I have never admitted that the token I gave you can command the entire Niqiusha, that is, the Tianzi-level class, not to do those things anymore. You shouldn't be like this."

Although Han Wuyi had disappeared, his voice still rang in Ning Rongrong's ears. Ning Rongrong covered her face and squatted down, and giggles came out from between her fingers.

Han Wuyi met Guinger on the way out. Seeing her hurried pace, he couldn't help but stop and ask what happened.

"Boss, that boy Li Chungang wants to challenge you again!"

Hearing this, Han Wuyi subconsciously covered his lower back, as if he had been stabbed again.

But thinking that there was still a golden mountain waiting for him to move, he immediately said perfunctorily: "Go and tell that boy when you can break through the Soul Emperor and challenge me again at the same level as me! Otherwise, it would be too boring to torture him like this all the time!"

After saying that, without waiting for Ghost's response, he ran away again in a gust of wind, ran into Mo Hanpin's room, opened her quilt under her frightened eyes, and looked away with some disappointment when he saw that she was wearing pajamas.

"As the saying goes, when you set a fire in the middle of the night! When you get up, quickly arrange for someone to set the fire and move the money!"

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