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Oscar sat beside Yang Ming and said with a low smile: "There is a good show."

"What's a good show?" Yang Ming said.

Oscar looked mysterious and whispered:

"President Flender said that a soul master who dares not to cause trouble is not a good soul master, but a mediocre who dares not to cause trouble."

"I understand." Yang Ming's eyes flashed a hint of understanding, and said: "That is to say, we are going to be a shit-chucking stick."

"What a shit stick, it's so ugly." Oscar said bitterly: "We are also part of the practice, do you understand?"

Yang Ming smiled secretly in his heart, feeling that Dean Flender's style was in line with his taste.

While talking, eight people from Canghui Academy over there took their seats one after another, only two tables separated from Yang Ming's table.

Yang Ming had been paying attention to their actions, but saw that the middle-aged man, who was obviously the leader, whispered with a young man, seeming to be explaining something.

After a while, the young man stood up and walked over to Yang Ming's table.

Want to do something?

Yang Ming narrowed his eyes, and it was not his habit to be beaten passively.

After three days of training the martial spirit Qinglian Earth Heart Fire, Yang Ming is now able to use it flexibly. The middle finger and thumb are interlocking, and a ball of fire the size of a thumb appears, condensing the high temperature. If it is not close, it is difficult to detect get.

While no one was paying attention, Yang Ming used the Tang Sect concealed weapon tactics stolen from Tang San to flick his fingers.

Whoosh!

The fireball ejected from under the tabletop, with a fast speed, and a faint glow of blue light flashed.

Only Tang San noticed this scene and smiled dumbfoundingly at Yang Ming.

Coincidentally, the fireball hit the bullseye and hit the center of the young man's crotch.

As soon as the flame attached to the cloth, it burned vigorously. As the cloth burned to ashes and dispersed, the youth let out a tragic cry like a pig:

"what--"

The scream stopped abruptly.

Because Yang Ming knows how to score, recover his spirit power in time, and secretly extinguish the flame.

If it were in the past, Yang Ming used martial arts extensively, and there was no way to perform such a delicate operation. He could only let the flame spread and extinguish himself.

At this time, the young man with his pants burnt to ashes was left alone, standing still on the spot with a blank expression.

who am I?where am I?What am i doing?

The young man couldn't help but ask three philosophical questions.

Yang Ming picked up the tea cup, took a sip of water, moistened his throat, looked at the dazed young man, and chuckled:

"Kid, do you have many question marks?"

Obviously he is a young man, Yang Ming insists on saying that he is a child, which is full of mockery.

Hearing Yang Ming's voice, the youth suddenly recovered.

Looking around, he saw everyone looking down at him with pitying gazes. The young man looked down and immediately covered him with shame, feeling that he would not be able to hold his head up in his life.

"Shameful guy."

On the side of Canghui Academy, the middle-aged man who was the leader couldn't stand it anymore, he scolded:

"Why are you standing there, isn't it enough to be ashamed?"

"Oh oh oh."

The youth just woke up, his strength was not weak, but everything that happened just now came so fast that he didn't react at once.

At the moment, he turned around and came back, but maybe because of his anxiety, he staggered under his feet and fell to the ground.Fat Cat Literature Network www.feimaowx.com

Seeing him embarrassed, there was a roar of laughter in the lobby.

Only the people from Canghui Academy had ugly faces.

Yang Ming glanced at Tang San weirdly. Just now, this kid had learned how to secretly use a hidden weapon to hit the young man's heel with a small stone to make him look like this.

The city will play!

Tang San put up an index finger and pressed it to his lips, beckoning Yang Ming not to show up.

Yang Ming naturally wouldn't open him, and immediately nodded with a smile.

If it is said that the young man caught fire in the center of his crotch once was an accident, and the second time he rushed to the street was an accident, he obviously regarded the people of Canghui Academy as fools.

Wherever the people of Canghui Academy could stand the fire, the students immediately stood up and glared at the Shrek Academy table.

Seeing that the two sides were about to clashed, the guests near the two tables immediately left and watched from a distance to prevent the two sides from fighting the pond fish.

Perhaps it is human nature to watch the excitement. Instead of leaving the restaurant, the guests formed a circle around the same place, excitedly preparing to watch the battle between the two sides.

On the side of Canghui Academy, the middle-aged man said with a dark face, and said solemnly:

"Which college of your little ghosts are students, so unruly, haven't the teachers in your college taught you the principles of life?"

The words of the middle-aged man seemed very polite.

In fact, it was almost impossible to directly say that the teachers of Shrek Academy would not teach and educate people.

For a teacher, this can be said to be one of the worst evaluations.

Of course, Dai Mubai and the others were here to do things, so there was no such word in their dictionary.

Oscar immediately patted the table, stepped on the table with one foot, pretending to be a gangster, and said:

"Of course our teacher taught us how to be polite to people, but our teacher did not teach us how to be polite to dogs?"

While talking, Oscar winked at the Canghui Academy.

Just naming names, saying that the people in Canghui College are all dogs.

Seeing that Dai Mubai and Oscar looked like they were not afraid to cause trouble, Yang Ming would almost think they were pretending to be someone else if they weren't confirmed to be themselves. Isn't this too messy?

as expected.

Oscar's words clearly offend people.

Even the teacher who led the team from Canghui College had a good temper, he couldn't bear the anger at this time, his face was blue with anger, and he said coldly:

"A group of arrogant boys, it seems that no one in your college can control you, then I will be your teacher and teach you how to be a new man!"

"Give me up!"

The students of Canghui Academy had a fire in their hearts long ago, waiting for the teacher's words!

As soon as the voice fell, a group of people suddenly rushed up.

Look at the look, look at the facial expressions, can't wait to tear up the Shrek Academy group.

Unexpectedly, all of Shrek Academy are not afraid of things, but they are all troublemakers.

Seeing that there was a fight to fight, Xiao Wu had already geared up and said with a smile:

"Fighting? I like it!"

Xiao Wu looked excited, and her two slender legs were full of elasticity, jumping from her position like a rabbit.

Tang San held a hidden weapon under his sleeve robe, and spirit power fluctuations faintly appeared on his body, Wuhun Lan Yincao sneaked out of the floor, not afraid of ten thousand, but in case, he was ready to catch the opportunity and slam the opposite. A handful.

Ning Rongrong was also holding a fire during this period. He was obviously only an auxiliary spirit master, so he even picked up a stool to punch someone.

The scene was quite chaotic.

Only Yang Ming sat in the original position, bowed his head and took a sip of tea, then raised his head and sighed slightly:

"Today's wind is a bit noisy."