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If it weren't for the "lesson" she learned last night, she would have already opened her mouth to acquire this drawing.
Now.
She was a little afraid of Tang Lan.
And she also roughly guessed who Tang Lan might be.
Prepare to wait until later and write a letter back to Dad.
Let Dad talk about it himself.
"Why doesn't this have a wheel?" Xiao Wu asked strangely: "Then how do you load bullets?"
Tang Lan taught Xiao Wu to withdraw the magazine and press the bullets one by one.
When the pressure is complete, turn on the safety.
Flanders also appeared on the playground on time.
Xiao Wu quickly put Uzi into the storage soul guide.
Flanders didn't seem to have any bruises on his face, he just had two panda eyes.
People can't help but laugh.
But due to the pressure from his dean, he mostly endured it with his body trembling.
Only Ning Rongrong was unscrupulous and had a smile on her lips.
Flanders' face turned dark, but he couldn't get angry about it.
You can only pretend you didn’t see it.
"Each of you, pay 100 gold soul coins for tuition to Teacher Li."
There was a pause.
Flanders' voice changed——
"The physical quality of a soul master is the foundation of everything."
"Run around the school, 40 laps for combat soul masters and 20 laps for auxiliary soul masters."
"Don't eat until you finish running before dinner."
Everyone was startled!
Shrek Academy is not small, if you run down here.
I'm going to die!
"No problem!" Ning Rongrong was the first to respond.
"Not bad." Flanders nodded and said, "Dai Mubai, you lead the team, Tang Lan stays."
"Yes"
Dai Mubai replied feebly and took the lead to run away.
Others can only keep up.
Except for Tang Lan who was named and left behind, Tang San didn't run away either.
Flanders frowned and stared at Tang San. What's wrong with you?
Even with the help of Haotian Crown Prince, he will not show mercy when it is time to discipline him!
Tang San looked a little unnatural.
I didn't expect that this big liar would be Shrek's dean?
If it weren't for the levels of Li Yusong and Zhao Wuji, it would prove that there is something good about this school.
Still highly recommended by the teacher.
Tang San wanted to leave now.
He reached into his arms, took out a letter and handed it to Flanders.
"This is a letter written to you by my teacher Yu Xiaogang."
Flanders was startled with an angry look!
Yu Xiaogang?
I hurriedly opened the letter and read it at a glance.
"Hahaha--"
"You're finally stopping hiding from me?"
"Good good!"
Laughed happily.
When Flanders saw Tang San, Aiwu and Wuxia's attitudes became gentler.
"The ore was really stolen in the middle of the night yesterday."
"Although I, Flanders, love money, since I have received the money for your reservation, I will not go back on my word."
Tang San bowed noncommittally.
"Then I'll go for a run. I won't be able to catch up if I'm late."
Flanders stared at Tang San for a few seconds.
He nodded slightly and let him go.
His eyes turned to Tang Lan.
"My mistress has a childish temper, please don't mind."
Tang Lan was the first to apologize——
"In order to buy that piece of ore, he asked me to borrow money for the first time in six years. I hope you will understand, Dean Flanders."
Flanders waved his hand, not wanting to talk more about this matter.
It's a mess and can't be settled.
"Xiaogang told you something about your situation in the letter."
"Based on the information about Zhao Wuji's fight with you yesterday."
"Your Blue Silver Grass soul ring is not of ordinary quality, right?"
As expected of Flanders, he has a quick mind.
Although Shrek's hardware is not up to par, its teacher resources are still top-notch.
Anyway, Tang Hao has the whole story, so Tang Lan won't hide it anymore.
The disguise of the Blue Silver Domain was removed, and the soul ring was revealed directly——
black!
black!
black!
Flender's pupils shrank, and his eye sockets opened to the limit!
Thousand-year soul ring!
The first, second, and third soul rings are all ten thousand year soul rings! ! !
Leaving a big spectrum!
Is this something that humans can do?
Is this still the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit?
His mind was buzzing and he didn't know how to react.
Fortunately.
Tang Lan showed his soul bone thoughtfully.
That hundred-thousand-year-old breath made Flanders’ head buzz again!
——Haotian Mian, you are so willing!
half pay,
I finally recovered and patted my chest to calm my excited heart.
A hundred thousand year old soul bone can indeed increase one's physique greatly.
But it's not like the first soul ring can last ten thousand years.
Otherwise, would the Shangsan Sect, Wuhun Palace, and the two great empires be able to gather together a hundred thousand year soul bone?
I haven’t seen anyone get a ten-thousand-year soul ring.
But Flanders thought of Tang Hao, the Haotian Crown Prince of the Explosive Hammer Pope.
I feel relieved.
It's not impossible, it's just that his level is unknown.
and,
This blue silver grass is still a mutated martial spirit, and it also has certain bonuses, right?
But no matter what, he can't control this matter.
"Put it away. From now on, even if you are in school, just use the best soul ring combination."
Flanders sighed——
"Three thousand-year soul rings!"
"No wonder! No wonder!"
"No wonder your level is so high!"
"No wonder Zhao Wuji also had to use five points of strength to break your life soul blue silver grass!"