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I haven't found an academy willing to accept me yet. Yang Ming showed a wry smile.

Bishop Besca stroked his long beard and narrowed his eyes slightly, making it difficult to see what he was thinking from the change in his eyes.

He patted the back of Yang Ming's palm lightly, and said intimately:

In my opinion, an excellent student like you shouldn't be buried, so let's do this.

Bishop Besca seemed to be well prepared, he took out a gilded letter of introduction from his arms and handed it to Yang Ming.

Our Spirit Hall has its own academy in Soto City. If you really can't find a good school, come to us and we will definitely provide you with the best treatment.

Yang Ming took the letter of introduction, thanked him, and got out of the car.

The wheel reels turned, carrying the carriage away.

Just as Yang Ming was thinking about whether he really went to the academy opened by Wuhundian, the voice of the Black Emperor came from his mind:

Stinky boy, don't be deceived by that bad old man, this bad old man has a dark heart!

As a strong man in the sky, the Black Emperor does not have the slightest autonomy like the Flame Demon King, and occasionally chats with Yang Ming, and even runs out for a stroll when he is in a hurry.

If there is a subject of Houhei in the world, the Black Emperor is at least the ancestor of Houhei. In his eyes, Bishop Besca's tricks are like a child's play, and he can see the tricks at a glance.

Yang Ming's heart was turbulent, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes, saying:

how do I say this?

Tsk. The Black Emperor said proudly, I won't tell you.

Yang Ming's face darkened.

Although there are a lot of questions that he wants to ask the Black Emperor, Yang Ming also knows that with this guy's temperament, since he said he won't tell him, no matter how much he asks, it's useless.

Yang Ming took a deep breath. He also knew that he didn't have much social experience, so maybe he was really fooled by Bishop Besca.

Now, after being reminded by the Black Emperor, Yang Ming carefully recalled his experience today, and indeed found a lot of unreasonable things.

Why are all the famous colleges and universities in Soto City rejecting him?

If there are two families, it is understandable, but almost all colleges have a unified caliber, and there must be demons when things go wrong!

In addition, the timing of Bishop Besca's appearance was too coincidental.

Black Emperor, are you saying that all this was done behind the scenes by Bishop Besca?

Yang Ming's doubts naturally did not get a reply from the Black Emperor.

Come to think of it, this is also one of the tests that the Black Emperor put on him.

Up to now, Yang Ming has not linked the extermination of the village to Bishop Bescal. In fact, over the past few years, both Spirit Hall and Bishop Bescal have taken good care of him and his grandfather, making him unable to think of such thoughts at all.

It's like, you have a best friend, and you usually have a good time, but you never think that one day, the whole family will be killed by your best friend.

Seeing that it was getting late, Yang Ming shook his head, put down the doubts in his mind temporarily, and prepared to find a place to rest for a while.

After a while, Yang Ming found a well-decorated hotel.

The hotel has three floors and looks small. The facade is decorated with rose red. From a distance, it looks like a huge rose.

Rose Hotel?

Yang Ming remembered that in the original book, it seemed that Tang San and Xiao Wu lived in this hotel.

After pondering for a moment in his heart, Yang Ming just wanted to get close to the hotel, but unexpectedly, a roar like a blast suddenly came from the hotel.

boom!

A gust of dust rose up, and a strange smell of roses was mixed with the dust and smoke.

Yang Ming raised his arm to block to avoid the wind blowing sand into his eyes.

At that time, a slightly proud voice came from the hotel.

Your blue silver grass is really good. Its toughness is far beyond my expectations. Even my normal soul power cannot cut them apart with one attack.

but!

What I'm using now is my third spirit ring skill, White Tiger King Kong Transformation!

You have no chance of defeating me!

There was a red light in Yang Ming's eyes, and the three-column jade writing wheel slowly rotated, and he could clearly see what happened in the hotel through the layers of smoke.

It turned out that Tang San came to the hotel to have a conflict with Dai Mubai. Tang San took advantage of the fact that the Blue Silver Grass was despised by others, and used a clever trick to entangle Dai Mubai. 's results.

As a result, Dai Mubai gave up his plan to limit his strength and exploded with all his strength.

After being possessed by the spirit white tiger and using the skills of the third spirit ring, Dai Mubai's body became extraordinarily burly, his muscles were as hard as granite sculptures, and the bulging chest muscles even burst the upper part of the clothes, revealing the bottom of his body. Devil muscle.

The most bizarre thing is that there are black stripes on his skin, looking from a distance, it looks like a tiger man.

A pair of tiger palms that are a few laps larger than ordinary people, and the hooked claws that pop out from the fingertips flow with a silver luster, revealing a faint sense of sharpness. Tang San's blue silver grass is easily torn apart under his sharp claws. Fragments.

At the same time, Dai Mubai was bathed in a layer of dazzling golden light, like a god descending from the earth, majestic and majestic, a pair of blood-colored eyes showed a bloodthirsty light, but it was not offensive at all. Instead, he looked forward to the mighty beasts. King, domineering side leak!

Thirty-seventh level Soul Venerable!

Sure enough, just as Dai Mubai said, even if Tang San and Xiao Wu were already great spirit masters, they were still not enough in front of the level gap, and they were easily killed by Dai Mubai.

Dai Mubai stopped ten meters away from the two and did not continue to attack.

At your age, you can force me to do my best, and you are proud of yourself.

However, this is the end for you guys. My White Tiger King Kong Transformation can last for half an hour. During this half hour, my resistance to abnormal state, attack power, defense power, and strength, and at the same time doubled.

You have no chance at all!

Xiao Wu glared at Dai Mubai fiercely, her heart was filled with anger.

However, in the face of absolute strength, all verbal battles are just false.

Just when Xiao Wu was feeling tangled, a familiar figure came into view. At the same time, Yang Ming seemed to sigh with emotion, and it seemed that he was talking to Dai Mubai leisurely:

Everyone has their own destiny, and it is destined by God. Some people are born to be kings, some people fall into the grass and become thieves. If the road under your feet is not your own choice, then no one knows where the journey will end.

Dai Mubai turned around abruptly, and saw a rather handsome boy walking forward, he couldn't help asking:

Who are you?

Me? Yang Ming tickled the corner of his mouth, I'm just a nameless traveler.

(accumulated 9000 book coins plus more, thanks again for the reward)