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"Ma Hongjun! From today on, you are also carrying 500 pounds of weight! You are not allowed to take it off even when sleeping!!!"
"Oh no, Dean!"
"600 pounds!!!"
Ma Hongjun did not dare to beg for mercy anymore, and covered his mouth with a bitter look on his face.
Although he was the last to arrive
But you’re not late either!
Are you going to be punished for being on time?
But Flanders was his master, and Ma Hongjun had no room to refuse.
"Start your morning study."
"Tang San, Xiao Lan, give everyone a set of weights."
"The specific weight is up to you to discuss."
Tang Lan and the other two nodded in agreement.
next moment,
Except for Ning Rongrong, everyone crowded in front of Tang Lan.
"Brother Lan, please build me a 200-pound set." Oscar said sheepishly.
"I want 1000 pounds!" Dai Mubai said confidently.
"Brother Lan, please take care of my 600 pounds." Ma Hongjun said with a sad face.
"Sect Master, I also want 1000 pounds." Zhu Zhuqing said firmly.
Tang Lan's eyes twitched.
Tang San over there, aren't you even looking at him?
He wouldn't compete with Tang San for this hard work.
"Zhu Zhuqing stays, and I will teach you Lingbo Weibu."
"Mubai, you guys go find the mistress."
Different treatment of Chiguoguo.
By chance,
Even if it was Dai Mubai, it would be hard to say anything - after all, Zhu Zhuqing is now the third disciple of the Tang Sect.
Just go to Tang San's side.
Seeing Tang San’s dark face, he felt a little embarrassed.
Tang Lan didn't care about that.
He took out a measuring tape and handed it to Xiao Wu, telling her to measure Zhu Zhuqing's size.
——Although Tang Lan really wants to do it by himself, he still has to pay attention to the impact.
Take out the casting table and get ready to start forging iron.
Ning Rongrong came forward at this time.
"Brother Tang Lan, can you also help me cast the weight?"
Tang Lan glanced at her with a teasing look.
"Don't you hate me?"
Ning Rongrong smiled gracefully.
"Brother Lan, you have a lot of money, so you won't care about a girl like me."
"And your Tang sect, can I also join?"
"I really want to learn those self-created soul skills!"
Ok?
Tang Lan finally looked squarely at Ning Rongrong, somewhat confused as to what she wanted to do.
Sect is not a place where you can come and go freely.
Joining requires the consent of the sect, and exiting also requires the sect’s permission!
Otherwise, it will be regarded as defection.
Even if he could hide in the Qibao Glazed Sect for the rest of his life, his reputation would be bad.
"Why do you, the little princess of the Qibao Glazed Sect, join my impoverished Tang Sect?" Tang Lan asked tentatively.
Ning Rongrong curled her lips.
"Whether it's your talent, your self-created soul skills, or your soul guidance device, you can't say you're in vain."
"As for money."
"I can call my dad and lend the sect some money."
"Brother Lan, just use that soul guide to touch it."
"how?"
Is there such a good thing?
Start-up capital is indeed very important to Tangmen.
"Then you have to think clearly." Tang Lan confirmed again: "Once you enter the Tang Sect, it will be difficult to leave and become the master of your Seven Treasures Glazed Sect in the future."
"Just do both." Ning Rongrong said simply, "If it doesn't work, let my dad give birth to another heir."
This is a determined decision to join the Tang Sect!
Or rather.
Follow Tang Lan?
It would be a bastard not to take advantage of it, so Tang Lan simply agreed.
"Okay, let's become a disciple."
Ning Rongrong didn't show any pretense this time. She put her right hand on her shoulder and bowed to Tang Lan as a disciple.
"very good!"
"From now on, you are my fourth disciple of the Tang Sect."
"I'll give you this Uzi as a gift for your initiation into the sect."
Ning Rongrong took Uzi and couldn't put it down.
But this time he learned a lesson and reached out to Tang Lan again.
"Sir, Sect Master, should I be given more bullets?"
Tang Lan spread his hands.
"I didn't make many bullets, if you want more"
"Go call your father over. This soul guide can be sold in bulk to your Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect."
Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up!
"Great!"
"I'll deliver the message right away!"
She lifted her skirt and ran away.
I can’t even take time to go to school to practice Lingbo Weibu.
After running for a distance, he stopped again.
He said to Flanders, "Dean, I will ask my father to inject capital into your college. I will be back soon~"
Yo ho!
Yesterday he was still calling me "Flander Flander", but today he uses the respectful title.
Return the capital!
Flanders nodded happily.
"Go ahead, I'll give you the morning off."
With money, things become easier for him.
"Thank you, Dean!" Ning Rongrong ran away again.
At this time,
Xiao Wu also took Zhu Zhuqing's data and handed it to Tang Lan.
Look down.
Excuse!
80D, 54, 79, height 161cm.
What do you think?
She doesn't look like an 11-year-old girl at all, she doesn't have the standard body shape.
"Huh! You like it, don't you?" Xiao Wu gritted her teeth and said, "I will grow up again."
"What did you say in the second half of your sentence?" Tang Lan asked, "I didn't hear it clearly."
Does Xiao Wu dare to speak loudly?
He glared at Tang Lan and ran to get the Barrett.
Tang Lan shrugged.
He took out a few metal ingots of different colors from the Blue King, stacked them together and started hammering them.
Tang Lan's Nine Yang Magic Art runs automatically, so he is usually idle.