Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"Is it the part where the colorful fairy fights the scorpion monster and heals after being poisoned?"

Xu Yuanqing's eyes lit up, and he rushed over suddenly, looking forward to it.

Zhao Zicheng smiled mysteriously and nodded.

Unpredictable.

Xu Yuanqing suddenly became excited: "Show me, show me."

"You drive to Mexico City."

"I'll give it to you."

Zhao Zicheng shook his phone, opened a file and video, and it flashed past Xu Yuanqing's eyes.

But Xu Yuanqing flushed immediately.

"Row!"

"Go, get in the car, set off, go to Mexico City!"

For a time, full of energy.

Xu Yuanqing resolutely sat in the driver's seat, and the engine roared.

Zhao Zicheng leisurely climbed to the back seat, fell down, put the walking stick on his chest, and closed his eyes in enjoyment: "Sure enough, this seat is comfortable."

The three-person team of the Mo Academy, with constant twists and turns, once again set sail and set sail.

"Do they... all like watching the colorful fairies?"

Yu Sheng sat in the co-pilot, murmured, took out his phone, searched for the colorful fairies, opened the first episode, and watched it carefully for a minute.

Turn off.

Doubt life.

What is this stuff?

"Maybe I'm out of touch with the world because I'm not perverted enough..."

Yu Sheng's voice, which seemed to be talking to himself, kept echoing in the car.

Xu Yuanqing and Zhao Zicheng, two big men, blushed instantly and remained silent.

One was concentrating on driving, and the other seemed to be asleep.

……

"Old Sun, the freshmen of Mo Academy are seriously injured."

"Is it necessary to postpone the freshman competition?"

The middle-aged secretary knocked on the door, walked into Sun Yingxiong's office and asked.

Sun Yingxiong casually put the documents in his hand on the table, a little puzzled: "Why delay?"

"Let the students of the entire human race wait for their debut?"

"Mo Academy's position in recent years is too high."

"If this continues, their methods will become more and more extreme, which is not good."

"Occasional failure will inspire fighting spirit and burst out greater energy."

He leaned back on the chair tiredly, closed his eyes, and said softly.

The middle-aged secretary hesitated for a moment: "But Sun Wen is also in Mo Academy..."

"so what?"

"Open up privileges for him?"

"Tell the whole race that the grandson of Sun Yingxiong is different from other people?"

"Destroy the credibility that Mo Ge has worked so hard for generations to destroy in my hands?"

"My grandson is a grandson, but other people's grandsons are not..."

"The game time, the rules remain the same."

"So be it."

Sun Yingxiong sighed softly and waved his hand.

The middle-aged secretary gave Sun Yingxiong a complicated look, finally nodded slightly, and walked out the door.

"Sun Wen...was the injury serious?"

Sun Yingxiong opened his eyes at some point, hesitant, with a touch of concern in his eyes, and finally couldn't hold back, and asked.

"It takes a month to recuperate."

"But this time, he did a good job."

"There is human blood."

The secretary paused and said without hesitation.

Seeing that Sun Yingxiong didn't intend to ask any more questions, he backed out and closed the door gently.

In the empty room, Sun Yingxiong leaned on a chair, looked at the ceiling, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A little proud.

Just like an ordinary old man, the pride of watching his grandson grow into a talent.

At this moment, he is not the hero Sun of the human race.

It was Sun Wen's grandfather.

"As expected of my grandson..."

"Ha ha..."

After playing silly for a long time, until the phone rang, Sun Yingxiong cleared his throat, straightened his face again, returned to seriousness, and answered the phone: "I am Sun Yingxiong."ъ

"Have you put all the fish back?"

"Well, keep it up, take this opportunity to clean up the cults across the country!"

"They've been dancing so much recently."

"All high-level people, beheaded on the spot!"

"Also, the one who injured my grandson, according to the surveillance footage, scanned the skeleton and put it in the database."

"Get it out for me!"

"What the hell, dare to beat my grandson."

"Kill him!"

"I don't dare to use power for personal gain, but if I take the opportunity of cleaning up the cult, I can't even avenge my grandson by the way, so what a waste of life!"

Sun Yingxiong's voice was filled with cold murderous intent.

hang up the phone.

The kindly old man just now looked like an old killing god, his eyes were cold and chilling.

……

Soon, the Moge official website released details about this year's competition.

It starts with a massive knockout.

After all, there are too many students participating in the competition.

There is no detailed description of the knockout system, but according to the past situation, there is a high probability that it is the kind of secret melee.

After eliminating 70.00% of the people, the group arena promotion competition will start.

The top eight, top four, champion, runner-up and third place will receive corresponding resource rewards respectively.

Finally, there will be a team battle between universities.

Test the tacit understanding between the team.

This is the selection of places within each college.

It is said that other colleges and universities beat their heads like dogs for more than a month after enrollment in order to grab the places in this team competition.

Fighting continues every day.

As for the Mo Academy... it is already considered a success for this year's enrollment to be able to scrape together a team.

All scores will be converted into points and included in each student's overall list.

Of course, only after the quarter-finals of the individual competition can points be earned, so as to avoid some colleges and universities taking advantage of the large number of people, exploiting loopholes, and earning points.

After the announcement of this not particularly novel competition process, the whole network quickly paid attention to another key point.

Mo Ge actually did not change the competition time.

That is to say...

Did not take care of the Mo Academy's situation.

"Important: Mo Gehuo will abandon Mo Academy!"

"What is this special signal expressing?"

Hot news again.

Everyone became more expectant, looking forward to what kind of heavy-weight people the Mo Academy will come this time.

"I checked the list. According to the data, the tombstone boy should be the strongest, maybe it's him."

"No, no, I have a friend, he said it was Artest..."

"Sun Wen, it must be Sun Wen. He is the grandson of Sun Lao, so it is impossible not to participate."

"Perhaps the serious injury of Xinsheng itself is a cover?"

Looking at the posts on the Internet, Zhao Zicheng couldn't help curling his lips: "Boss Yu, they really look down on our blood-colored Shuangsha!"

"It's been a long time since I quit the arena, maybe I forgot the legend that belongs to us."

Zhao Zicheng narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was missing his 50 days of youth.

Years make you grow old.