Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"I remember you."

"And you."

"vomit!"

Wu Qianqiu took a deep breath, and the stench swept over him. He couldn't help retching, but he took a serious look at Yu Sheng, Zhao Zicheng, and tried his best to straighten his back and maintain the honor of Lingnian Academy.

The rest of his life is still expressionless, as if he is wandering in the sky.

Everything that can't make money, can't absorb the existence of gray gas, is a waste of time for him.

It was Zhao Zicheng who looked at him playfully: "Let's talk about these things in the group arena."

"Go back and wash it up. If you dare to say something else, it will affect the fortunes of several reserve soldiers and the seniors of the security department..."

His words were not finished.

But the reckless men in the reserves instantly became nervous.

Both eyes fixed on him.

Awakened, the amount of demon crystals consumed in one day is exaggerated.

It's not easy to make some money!

Under that kind of deep gaze, Wu Qianqiu was inexplicably guilty, snorted coldly, turned and walked away.

disappeared into the street.

In mid-air, the deputy director's eyes fell faintly: "The old man wants [-]%."

"Okay, under this kind of pressure, the No.2 points..."

Zhao Zicheng said with a smile.

The deputy director pondered: "No.2, 2 extra points."

The deal is done.

The proportion of stolen money is re-divided.

The deputy director is responsible for covering them and gets [-]%.

For the reserves, members of the Security Department provide force and get [-]%.

For the rest of his life, Zhao Zicheng will get [-]% of his life.

fair!

Of course, they still talk about their consciences. Freshmen at the Tianjiao level must have no shortage of resources, starting with five demon crystals.

The next level, three.

It's the worst kind, just give it whatever you want.

It is guaranteed to be the kind that makes you feel a little distressed, but not particularly painful.

In the sewer, the Tianjiao of the military academy who heard the whole process didn't say a word, and before everyone could speak, he silently threw five demon crystals up.

Then climb out.

result...

A sandbag fell from the sky and just threw the person back.

Under his puzzled gaze, Zhao Zicheng said quietly, "You, twenty pieces."

Military Academy Talent:? ? ?

Shocked, puzzled, wronged.

Zhao Zicheng shook his phone. On the screen of the phone, Sun Wen was lying on the hospital bed with plaster all over his body. There was a coconut beside him, with a long straw stuck in his mouth.

It seems that the days without the rest of my life are very comfortable.

"The watch on his wrist is a limited edition of the stars."

"120."

"And the pendant around the neck, tsk tsk..."

"Emperor green."

"These are not the main points. He is the son of the chairman of the Stars Consortium. I know him."

"Twenty coins will be less."

Sun Wen said leisurely, with a little envy in his eyes.

If I hadn't been injured, I would be the one who was following Boss Yu and pretending to be a robber.

Of course, the basis of all this is that he did not see Zhao Zicheng's muddy body.

"Sun Wen!!"

The face of Tianjiao of the military academy turned dark in an instant, he gritted his teeth and took out five demon crystals from his backpack, and threw them out.

Then...

Another ring was thrown.

"The demon crystal is not enough, this ring is worth 10 pieces!"

Open your mouth quietly.

When he climbed out again, Zhao Zicheng just came out of the roadside supermarket in a wheelchair, carrying a box of mineral water, and handing over a bottle with a smile.

"Boss, drink your saliva and wash your hands."

"Congratulations boss, won the fourth... no, the third!"

"Did Wu Qianqiu's idiot just leave before the finish line?"

Zhao Zicheng seemed to have just realized something, with a dazed expression on his face.

The Tianjiao of the military academy also reacted, was extremely excited, took the water, and walked past the finish line under the eyes of everyone.

"I... the third?"

Obviously, there is something unbelievable.

"I'm in the top three!"

He clenched his fists excitedly, all the previous humiliation was swept away at this moment.

Even when he left, he was a little confused.

From a distance, seeing Wu Qianqiu's embarrassed figure returning again, Zhao Zicheng coughed and blocked the way with a wheelchair: "Old customers, [-]% off."

"Just take three demon crystals from you."

Wu Qianqiu:? ? ?

In the eyes of the crowd, Wu Qianqiu gritted his teeth, paid the toll for the second time with a distressed face, holding his own No.4, and had nothing to love.

The biggest dark horse of Spiritual Academy.

Known as the genius of the swordsman championship... in the knockout round, he won fourth place.

In the distance, Yu Sheng had already picked up Zhao Zicheng's cell phone at some point, and was chanting to Sun Wen on the other side of the video.

"You can't drink coconut milk while recuperating."

"Also, did you go to the bathroom today?"

"It's okay not to go to the bathroom."

Yu Sheng had a serious look on his face, and asked in detail.

Sun Wen hung up the phone in horror.

Looking at the pitch-black screen, Yu Sheng was a little lost in thought.

On the Internet, and in some TV dramas, caring for others seems to be like this.

But why doesn't it seem... not quite right.

Is it a problem with your own method?

Maybe you still need to study harder.

This feeling of caring about others and fighting for a championship together for a certain goal...seems really good.

At least... no worries.

With a long sigh of relief, he sat in the corner, took out another demon crystal and held it in the palm of his hand, and continued to practice.

In other words, after awakening, the cultivation for the rest of my life has never been interrupted.

Insufficient strength...will kill people.

Yu Sheng has always understood this truth.

Maybe he looks a little different now than when he just came out of Sin City, but the core thing in his bones has never changed.

It's just that he is also trying to accept some new emotions, a new life, and... new insights.

After all... Seeing the light, who wants to really be in the dark and endure loneliness.

Unless this light is only an illusion.

But now...

In the scenes that Yu Sheng has seen, at least so far, the light...is indeed very warm.

"Seniors, keep up the good work!"

"Follow my command!"

"Let's put people in one by one, don't let them rush in."

"It's all money after all."

"Control the rhythm well, there will definitely be more people in the second echelon behind."

"But we have to make sure that at least half a minute is between people."

"Master Director...Senior brother, this will trouble you!"

As he spoke, Zhao Zicheng raised his head and looked at Yuan Qingshan in mid-air with a sunny smile.

...

Yuan Qingshan was silent for a long time, then suddenly turned his head to look at Xu Yuanqing in the distance: "This guy... you taught him?"