Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

You can search for the "Fiction Search System (www.soxs.cc)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!The group left the Spirit Hall and went to the Junior Spirit Master Academy.

On the way, Tang San pulled Yang Ming to the back of the team, lowered his voice, and said:

"Yang Ming, even if you don't want to worship the master as a teacher, you don't have to say so much, right?"

"You mean, I looked too arrogant just now?"

Seeing Tang San nodded, Yang Ming sighed in his heart without saying clearly.

The master is a smart person, and when a top smart person is equipped with a broad brain knowledge, it is terrible.

Yang Ming had the system, it was difficult to explain where his skills came from, and he didn't need to hunt down spirit beasts, he only needed to obtain matching reward items to get spirit rings.

If Yang Ming worships Master as his teacher and gets along for a long time, this pile of secrets will inevitably be exposed under the eyes of the Master. What will the Master do?

God knows!

Yang Ming didn't dare to gamble, the gambler won't make money!

Painted painting difficult to draw tiger bone, Clothes make the man!

If Yang Ming made a wrong bet, the consequences would be disastrous!

For this reason, Yang Mingcai deliberately said such defiant words, just to make the master feel disgusted with him and to keep a distance from him.

Seeing that Yang Ming didn't want to say more, Tang San was boring and stopped talking. The two came to the Junior Soul Master Academy again in an atmosphere of silence.

This time, when the concierge saw Yang Ming, it was like a mouse seeing a cat. It ran away without a trace. It seemed that Yang Ming had taken off his teeth before, which made a deep impression.

With a master leading the way, Yang Ming and Tang San went to the Academic Affairs Office to go through the enrollment procedures, and they had a Notting Junior Soul Master College uniform. The standard of the running water room was white and it was very clean.

Old Jack had injured his waist before. Yang Ming took his grandfather to the hospital and left most of the gold coins obtained from Matthew Nuo to Old Jack. The rights were used as medical expenses and expenses after returning. Three go back to school again.

There are only seven student dormitories in total. Because the students of the Junior Soul Master Academy are relatively young, in order to better manage them, students of each age live in a large dormitory. There are only about forty students in this grade.

The lower three floors of the dormitory house contain seven large dormitories where students live. Each dormitory has a teacher in charge.

Qishe is a relatively special existence among the seven student dormitories, and the conditions are also the worst. It is a place dedicated to work-study students.

It is worth mentioning that even though Yang Ming had some money in his hands and could live in a good dormitory, he still chose the seven-house where the working-study students lived, just like Tang San.

Old Jack often taught Yang Ming that the poor cannot be moved, and the mighty cannot be subdued.

Yang Ming had money in his hand and didn't think about Huo Huo. He left most of it to his grandfather, and asked him to give a small part to the pregnant woman after returning to the village, so that she could buy some tonics to help her body.

The people in the village treat Yang Ming as a relative, so of course Yang Ming will not be stingy with his own people!

When the two walked to the door of Qishe, a loud noise came from inside.

Looking inward, this is a wide room, nearly 300 square meters, nearly the size of a basketball court. There are a total of fifty beds in it, but there are only beds, and only eleven beds have futons.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the noisy children turned their eyes.

His eyes seemed to say, "New pork, new pork, ready to be slaughtered."

Among them, an older child came over. He was taller than Yang Ming and Tang San. He was also sturdier. He was dressed in plain clothes. The exposed skin was dark, and his fingers and palms had obvious calluses. He should often go to the fields to do farm work.

"Are you new work students?"

Tang San didn't want to cause trouble, showing a kindly smile.

"Hello, I am a working student from Shenghun Village." March Chinese www.cnsyhz.com

Yang Ming yawned, too lazy to bother.

He just had a fight with Su Yuntao, and he was very tired, so he didn't want to play house games with this kid.

It's just that Yang Ming is so frivolous, but it makes the visitors feel uncomfortable.

"My name is Wang Sheng. Wuhun is a war tiger and the leader here."

Wang Sheng walked towards Yang Ming, moved his wrists, making a crackling sound like fried beans, with an unhappy expression on his face, said:

"Rookie, you are very arrogant, I'm asking you, how dare you ignore me? It seems that I don't want you to suffer a bit, and I think this is your home, everyone will let you!"

Yang Ming looked speechless.

Seeing Wang Sheng's youthful and energetic appearance, Yang Ming raised his hand, like driving away an annoying fly, and said lazily:

"Roll me as far as the mind is. I just want to sleep well now."

"you!"

Wang Sheng was furious and laughed angrily:

"Okay, okay, okay! Boy, if you have the courage, you dare to provoke me! If you don't teach you a good meal, I will read the words Wang Sheng upside down!"

In order to maintain his majesty as a leader, Wang Sheng resolutely used Wuhun.

A roar of tiger roar sounded from Wang Sheng's mouth, and a faint yellow light could be seen faintly from his body, which increased his body's strength and speed.

Wang Sheng fell on all fours and arched his spine, like a tiger leaning over in the jungle to prey on animals. With his limbs bouncing, people like a hungry tiger rushing towards Yang Ming fiercely!

With Wang Sheng's physique, with his strength and speed, with this move, it is enough to deal with ordinary six-year-old children.

Yang Ming yawned again and looked up at Wang Sheng who was flying forward. He had already unfastened his spear from his back, used the tail of the spear as the tip, and stabbed forward three times in a row.

Dragon of Pouring Clouds!

One shot broke Wang Sheng's offensive, two shots resolved Wang Sheng's attack, three shots were placed on Wang Sheng's thigh, a glimmer of electric light flashed by, and then Wang Sheng's painful cry came.

But when I saw that, Wang Sheng had already threw himself on the ground, holding his right leg, tears and nose streaming down.

This is due to the mercy of Yang Ming's men. Otherwise, if he had used the tip of a gun, he would have pierced his thigh a long time ago, and now it is more than just pain.

In the gazes of the rest of the children, Yang Ming found his own bed, didn't even bother to buy a bedding, and lay directly on it.

He is so tired!

In a short while, Yang Ming snored.

Tang San ran forward, got Wang Sheng up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and said:

"Why are you? Yang Ming, he just competed with the Great Soul Master, and you actually want to provoke him. Isn't this looking for a fight?"

"W...what?" Wang Sheng was shocked.

Tang Sansheng was afraid that he hadn't heard clearly, and said again:

"He just taught Su Yuntao, the Great Soul Master of the Spirit Hall."

Wang Sheng was messy in the wind, pulling Tang San's collar and roaring:

"Tell me, this is not true, is it?"

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