My Xiuxian has a mall

Chapter 200 You Are Not Worthy To Supervise Me
Everyone's complexion changed. They all knew that something should have happened in the teaching building. They could faintly see many figures shaking and shouting, and they collapsed together with the building.

How is this going?Bomb explosions should only be done by humans. Could it be that they couldn't beat the zombies, so they died together with them?
Everyone was in shock and couldn't make up their minds for a while, whether to go and see the situation, but they were afraid that a powerful zombie would threaten their lives, so they couldn't help looking at Mo Ming.

Mo Ming quickly calmed down, and said lightly: "The first team will start with me, you can decide for yourself."

Wang Ran had just swallowed the Yunlinggrass, and he hadn't recovered from his injuries yet. Hearing this, he was a little anxious. Although the situation over there was uncertain, Mo Ming's strength was strong enough.

Leaving the other party, if he encounters the danger just now, he will be finished, it is better to follow Mo Ming, it may save lives at critical moments.

In a hurry, he used the power of fire to breathe fire from his mouth, melting the Yunling grass into pure energy.

Then wrap the wound that was rushing to the heart with flames, and immediately feel as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring, the wound is almost recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

good stuff!
Shi Dachui's eyes lit up, and his heart became hotter and hotter. This Mo Ming can easily take out such a precious extraordinary item, which is simply amazing!He must not miss the opportunity!
Mo Ming also found it interesting that Wang Ran could think of using flames to melt the spirit grass to speed up digestion, which is somewhat similar to a cultivator making alchemy.

However, this is only similar in appearance, and the inside is completely different.

Wang Ran is not an immortal cultivator. His absorption of spiritual energy is not as good as that of an ancient warrior. Most of the energy will eventually be wasted, but the injury should be cured and his life can be saved.

Seeing this situation, Shi Dachui immediately made up his mind, cupped his hands and said, "Coach, I am willing to lead Team 36 to follow you, no matter what you order."

Wang Ran also hurriedly said, "Me too."

Mo Ming chuckled, what can this group of people do to help, it would be nice if they don't hold back, if it wasn't for the sake of the two invitations to the secret realm, he wouldn't bother to bother.

But if you meet by chance, it doesn't hurt to take a walk.

Mo Ming raised his hand and threw Shi Dachui a tree of Yunling Grass and Detoxification Grass.

He was quite satisfied with Shi Dahammer's previous performance, so he took the initiative to ask his opinion, and even asked Wang Ran to hand in the invitation letter to the secret realm. Since that was the case, there was no reason why he should be treated worse than Wang Ran, a cheap guy.

The effect of Yunling grass on ancient warriors is second only to that of immortal cultivators. The detoxifying grass can remove toxins and prevent them from mutating into zombies, which is what Shi Dahammer needs.

Shi Dachui was very excited, and his attitude towards Mo Ming became more respectful and enthusiastic, and he quickly called his team members to catch up with Mo Ming's footsteps.

Wang Ran also covered his recovering heart and followed with a group of terrified students.

Three teams of nearly 200 people quickly moved towards the teaching building. This is the campus of Jiangnan University. They are very familiar with the roads, but now they feel unfamiliar.

There are many landscape trees planted on both sides, all of which are dead at this time, leaving only bare black branches, opening desperately under the gloomy dark clouds.

As far as the eye could see, there was a desolate mess, as if the disaster had really happened in Jiangnan University, and Mo Ming couldn't help but secretly startled.

If the monsters and monsters in the secret realm can one day enter reality, will all this come true?
Other than that, there was nothing else, the road was unimpeded, and no zombies appeared, as if they had been attracted by the target.

Shi Dachui and Wang Ran's students were all relieved.

Mo Ming's students were quite dissatisfied, they still wanted to fight monsters all the way to upgrade.

Not long after, when everyone came to the collapsed teaching building, they were slightly taken aback. The situation seemed to be different from what they had imagined.

The smoke and dust dispersed, revealing the true appearance underneath.

Two basically intact teams stood not far away, looking excitedly at the ruins of the building ahead.

The two male coaches headed by one are tall and strong and the other is lean. They are both strong. They are respectively level 10 and level 9. They are obviously a strong team at the top of the ranking.

Shi Dachui immediately approached Mo Ming, and whispered: "Coach, the tall and strong one is Lu Xin, the coach of Team 2. He has been ranked first in our Ximen training for a long time. Of course, if you also participate, there must be nothing wrong with him. The lean guy’s name is Liu Mingtong, he is the coach of the 6th team and should not be underestimated.”

Mo Ming nodded slightly. No wonder the students led by the two had almost no losses. With their strength, they could easily crush the low-level zombies at the beginning.

So what are these guys doing to blow up the building?Dynamite free of money?

While everyone was wondering, two figures suddenly crawled out of the ruins, all dirty and bruised, one level 4 and one level 5, with disordered breath.

Shi Dachui exclaimed in shock: "He is the coach of Team 37 and Team 39!"

As soon as the two came out, they yelled: "Lu Xin and Liu Mingtong, you are too deceitful! You clearly agreed that we would lure zombies into the building, but you surrounded them from the outside and wiped them out in one fell swoop. In the end, you buried us inside, and the students were gone! "

"Ah——? That's right, I'm sorry, I missed it for a while, and the explosives detonated early, but we did surround and annihilate this large number of zombies, but we didn't break our promise.

Don't you also have a lot of experience like us?Are you still not satisfied?

As for the poor students trained by the two of you, there is no need to stay in the secret realm as a burden. It is a good thing to let them return early and recognize the reality. "

The lean ancient warrior Liu Mingtong sounded disdainful, and the students behind him couldn't help but laugh, making the two coaches who finally escaped with their lives tremble with anger.

Seeing this, Mo Ming suddenly came to the pile of broken walls, stretched out his hand and said to the two: "Since everyone is gone, hand over the invitation letter to the secret realm."

Lu Xin, who kept silent and kept a serious attitude, finally smiled lightly and said:
"Isn't this Wang Mingliang, oh no, Coach Mo? It's a pity that you came late and didn't get the huge amount of experience just now.

If you want to drink soup, it is useless to get the invitation letter from the secret realm. This thing has completed its mission and will disappear soon, and it will not be possible for you to teleport back. "

Liu Mingtong glanced at the two weak teams behind Mo Ming, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a playful arc: "It seems that Coach Mo himself brought meat, why don't we have a big meal like a gourd painting, and let us have some Light, that feels really cool."

Shi Dachui and Wang Ran were startled when they heard this, and they subconsciously took two steps back, a few strands of anger and worry appeared on their faces, showing sympathy for each other.

36, 37, 38, and 39 are the bottom four teams. Not only are the students poor in qualifications, they are also weak as coaches, and they are not respected at all.

From the attitudes of these two, it can be seen that they may become victims of the other party at any time, and be consumed as bait and cannon fodder. This not only earns experience, but also reduces the number of people who share the fruits of victory.

Mo Ming ignored the two noisy guys at all, and calmly stared at the two ancient warriors on the ruins.

"Please take revenge on us. Some of our students were killed by them before they had time to react!" the two disgraced low-level coaches said angrily.

"Okay, hurry up." Mo Ming said casually.

The two immediately took out two invitations, which were already disappearing. He threw them into the Xiuxian Mall and suppressed them. Then he turned to look at Lu Xin and the other two.

Liu Mingtong sneered: "Revenge? What a shame, do you think we are rubbish like you? We want to achieve good results on behalf of the Jiangnan University training ground and train elite players for Lingwu!"

"Elite?" Mo Ming chuckled, "If the upper beam is not right, the lower beam is crooked, and all the good seedlings will be pulled out crooked by you."

"Coach Mo, what do you mean, do you really want to deal with us for the bottom group of guys? I know you are strong, but we are not so easy to bully."

After Liu Mingtong said this, all his energy exploded, but he clearly looked a bit stern and angry.

Lu Xin was also highly vigilant, his strong body swelled with muscles, and the strength of a level 10 ancient warrior was fully deployed, like a beast ready to go, keeping a close eye on Mo Ming.

Mo Ming was able to destroy Zhou Liyue, the leader of the Zhou family's young generation who was at the pinnacle of level 10 with one punch. Lu Xin dared not say that he could beat Mo Ming, so he was very jealous.

He said in a deep voice: "Coach Mo, we don't violate the river. The matter is over. We still need to build a base at Jiangnan University together to resist the tide of zombies. We don't see each other when we look up. Why bother to make a fuss? We need to preserve our strength and cooperate." The kingly way, don't fight between the snipe and the clam for the fisherman's profit."

Mo Ming stopped for a while, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a sneering arc, retaliating against him in his own way.

"No, I don't want to cooperate with you. Maybe I will be stabbed in the back at any time. My students are real elites. They are different from you trash. They are precious. Are you worthy of a fight between snipe and clam? I It's the fisherman!"

"You!" Both Lu Xin and Liu Mingtong's teams were furious, and their faces turned red.

He Chao was the strongest student of Team 2. He had absorbed a lot of experience and was successfully promoted to Level 3. At this moment, he couldn't help clenching his fists and staring at Mo Ming with burning eyes.

He also saw Zhou Lu and Tong Yao'er in Mo Ming's team. One was his classmate, a beautiful internet celebrity, and the other was a new school belle. The other's father wanted to send his daughter to curry favor with him.

There is also He Manyun, Banhua, who has been chasing her for a long time but has not succeeded.

Logically speaking, it was all in his pocket, but in the end he looked at Mo Ming with such admiration and affection, which made him jealous and hate.

Didn't Mo Ming show off his might because he was summoned by the secret realm in advance?What a big deal!
He rose to level 3 in a short period of time, but the opponent still stayed at level 10 motionless. It was really rubbish. Given time, he would definitely be able to surpass the opponent.

Mo Mingruo felt something, and looked at He Chao coldly. At that moment, he was so scared that he fell into an ice cellar, his hands and feet were cold, and he could hardly breathe.

"Okay, it's time for me to fulfill my promise. After all, I'm not like others. I talk like farting. Are you here to accept the crime yourself, or..."

"Mo Ming, don't be rampant—"

Liu Mingtong couldn't bear the fear in his heart, after all, the legend of Wang Mingliang was too scary, the shadow of a famous tree.

So he yelled loudly, trying to embolden himself, but before he could finish speaking, he was lightly caught by a hand.

Bang!
There was a bang on the spot, and the gravel splashed everywhere. His speed was so fast that everyone didn't even see it clearly.

Mo Ming pinched his hand casually, and the zhenqi penetrated like a drill, and then burst into countless small sharp zhenqi, raging in the opponent's body, paralyzing his body in an instant.

Liu Mingtong's lean and muscular body seemed to have been slashed with sharp knives, dripping with blood, and his pretentious aura immediately weakened.

Lu Xin shouted violently, taking advantage of the timing of Mo Ming's attack on Liu Mingtong, with all his strength, he punched Mo Ming fiercely, the fist pierced the air, causing a piercing friction sound.

He Chao was so excited that he wanted to see the coach blow Mo Ming's head off.

Mo Ming was not afraid at all, and directly caught Lu Xin's menacing fist with his other hand, like a Wuzhi mountain that would not shake despite the wind and waves, but made Lu Xin's arm tremble.

"Is this the only thing you can do? You are worse than Zhou Liyue."

Mo Ming casually threw Liu Mingtong to the two people on the ruins like a dead pig, and said calmly: "You can take revenge however you want."

"Thank you, Coach Mo!" The two coaches had smiles on their dusty faces, eager to avenge their shame.

Lu Xin was horrified. He didn't expect that Mo Ming would just block him with one hand when he went all out to attack. How could this be level 10?Immortal cultivators are too perverted!
He hastily shouted: "Mo Ming, I apologize to you. I didn't think carefully. I can make it up to you. In addition, I have a good relationship with Captain Guan. I hope you can look at him and let me go... "

Bang-!
Mo Ming punched out, and the power of the perfect burst punch exploded.

Lu Xin flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, spitting out blood, throwing it all the way, and fell straight to Liu Mingtong's side, losing his fighting ability in an instant.

Only then did Mo Ming's voice sound leisurely: "Who is he, and what is his name, Captain?"

The entire audience was dead silent, and the angry students of the two teams all stopped at once, and they didn't even dare to show a trace of anger, for fear of being angered by Mo Ming and making them uncomfortable.

He Chao, who was close, was splashed and injured by the power of Mo Ming's Explosive Fist, and bloodstains were drawn on his handsome face. As if he had been hit hard, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

He Chao's eyeballs trembled, it was a kind of extreme fear, just the impact had such great power, he was so scary!
"Mo Ming, you are too presumptuous!"

A lean figure suddenly pierced through the air, and shot over like lightning. Before the person arrived, the momentum was already rolling in.

"It's Captain Guan... Supervisor Guan is here." A student said in surprise, but suddenly remembered that Mo Ming disdained others to call Guan Shanpeng the captain, so he hurriedly changed his words...

Guan Shanpeng became more and more angry, his expression was extremely gloomy, and he fell heavily to the ground.

His feet unexpectedly made two potholes on the hard ground, and the aura of the 12th-level ancient warrior swept away like a gust of wind, shaking everyone around him unsteadily.

After Guan Shanpeng, several teams came here.

When the other supervisors heard the big commotion here, they also gathered from all directions with their gathered teams.

The square in front of the teaching building soon became a gathering place for students in the training ground of Jiangnan University.

The two coaches who wanted to take revenge and even kill Lu Xin and Liu Mingtong were too frightened to move and watched the scene worriedly.

Mo Ming and Guan Shanpeng confronted each other coldly in the arena, and the atmosphere was tense.

The students all around pulled away a certain distance in fear, even the coaches were quite afraid.

"Wang Mingliang, Mo Ming, do you know what you are doing? You actually did something to one of your own! Okay, very good, I am not the captain, so I will punish you now as the leader of the supervisor. Do you know your guilt! "Guan Shanpeng said sternly, drawing his sword out of its sheath, his momentum rising steadily.

Mo Ming remained indifferent, and calmly said: "You are not worthy of supervising me!"

(End of this chapter)