Global martial arts: Invincible starts from being proposed by the empress

And Shen Mo is too lazy to care what she thinks!

Anyway, he is not happy, and he does not read the Palace of Heavenly Kings.

What is Xinghai Middle School?

Also worthy of holding his resources and despising him? !

He and Feng Lang walked in the dilapidated campus of Mingchuan Middle School, but Feng Lang was numb.

Wucao, he seems to have recruited some great people for the school!

Who is the other party? !

In Feng Lang's heart, he asked cautiously: "Boss, are you really an F-level talent?"

"It's not something... came out to experience life?!"

The figures of Minhang and the others are very fierce at first glance!

Not to mention Concubine Bingxue's appearance, figure and temperament, oh, he can't see Concubine Bingxue's appearance...

So, who is Shen Mo? !

Did he come to tease himself? !

This is not fun at all!

"It's really an F-level talent."

"Oh, by the way, what is the strongest talent in your Mingchuan Middle School?"

Shen Mo looked around at the school buildings of Mingchuan Middle School.

It is said here that the school has exalted it.

This is no different from the shanty town.

The tall teaching building is almost mottled and shelled, and the outer wall is also a bunch of cracks.

Compared with Xinghai Middle School, this place is almost like a dilapidated building.

Most importantly, Shen Mo didn't even see a few students.

Is this really a middle school?

Wouldn't it be a long time ago that he didn't have the qualifications to recruit students?

If this happens, it will be a slap in the face!

And when Shen Mo's words sounded, Feng Lang's voice coughed softly, and said, "Boss, don't worry, our Mingchuan Middle School is definitely the most formal school!"

That's right!It is the most formal, but also the most shabby!

Feng Lang's voice said with a guilty conscience: "The strongest talent in our school is C-level!"

"But boss, don't worry! This is only temporary! In the future, there will definitely be more talented students joining us to protect us!"

Man, that's outrageous.

The corners of Shen Mo's lips twitched.

The talent of this Mingchuan Middle School student is not even close to the worst student in Xinghai Middle School.

But it's okay, Shen Mo came here to play anyway.

It doesn't matter whether Mingchuan Middle School is strong or not, the most important thing is to be able to beat Xinghai Middle School in the face!

"Awesome, all bosses!"

Shen Mo gave him a thumbs up.

And Feng Lang's expression was smug for a moment, and then he remembered those Min Hang and others behind Shen Mo, and then he was stunned.

"Cough cough, boss, can you reveal it?"

"What the hell are you here for?"

"Our Mingchuan Middle School is very law-abiding, and they are good citizens!"

"You must not ban us!"

At this point in his words, Shen Mo was speechless for a while, "Don't worry, I'm here to join you!"

"Freshman! Me! F-level talent!"

Shen Mo raised his finger and pointed at himself, "Okay, where is the principal's office?"

At this point in Shen Mo's words, Feng Lang raised his finger in a daze and pointed to a dilapidated hut in front of him, oh, a low house.

"That's it."

At the end of his words, Shen Mo had already dragged him over.

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"headmaster!"

As soon as Feng Lang entered the office, he yelled loudly.

"Congratulations! Congratulations!"

At this point in his words, a small old man wearing glasses came out of a small room inside the room, yawning.

"What are you doing? Storm? I told you, don't look for me if you're late, I don't count. I'm... eh?! There's a newcomer?!"

The eyes of the little old man with glasses lit up instantly.

"That's right!" Feng Lang hurriedly introduced, "Principal, this is..."

"Shen Mo." Shen Mo took over the conversation.

And Feng Lang hurriedly introduced: "That's right, it's Student Shen!"

"He's coming to our school to study!"

"Principal, what a happy event! Hurry up and go through the admission procedures!"

Feng Lang also figured it out along the way, anyway, Shen Mo must have come to sign up.

Since you are here to sign up, let's make money first.

Anyway, not shabby.

That's right, there is a commission fee for Fenglang to introduce new students.

Isn't this an effort to build a beautiful campus of Mingchuan Middle School?

Without students, the school ceases to exist.

What a beautiful ass!

As soon as the little old man heard that Shen Mo was a freshman, he immediately expressed enthusiasm, "Student Shen Mo?"

"Which class do you want to apply for? Oh, we have traditional skills class, culture and art class, and the strongest theory class here. Which one do you like?"

Shen Mo: "..."

Good guy, apart from the martial arts class, there is everything here!

"I want to learn martial arts."

When Shen Mo's words came out, Feng Lang suddenly coughed violently.

"Cough cough cough! Boss, don't be overthinking it!"

"We are here to dawdle! What kind of martial arts?!"

Learning martial arts is to open the inheritance tower!

Then their school will have to accept the challenge.

You know, the strongest students in their school are only C-level talents. Once they start to challenge, they will be beaten every minute?

Why was their school able to persist for so long in Qingyu City, where strong people are everywhere?

Is it because they can do it? !

Resolutely do not open the inheritance tower, do not accept any challenges!

Let you beep outside blindly, and I will stand still.

"I just want to learn martial arts."

At this point in Shen Mo's words, he said calmly: "Besides, I can bring my own martial arts coach."

"Not only that, I will also bear all the resource expenses and training burden!"

"As long as you open this class."

"I can bear all the expenses, including resource expenses, production burden, various equipment and training base expenses!"

When Shen Mo's words came out, the little old man with glasses and Feng Lang were both stunned.

Misty Grass... It's the first time for the two of them to see such an arrogant new student...

No, it can't be considered arrogant, it should be said to be willful!

"All resource funding?"

The principal, the little old man with glasses, swallowed his saliva fiercely, and asked tremblingly: "Does all the resources and funds include those of other students?"

When he said that, Shen Mo frowned slightly, then nodded and said: "Yes!"

Judging by the dilapidated appearance of Mingchuan Middle School, it is estimated that there are not many students.

Of course, there is no fear.

After all, Xinghai Middle School could afford the resources that Feng Linghuang had prepared, let alone a dilapidated school like Sichuan Middle School.

They can afford their lifetime expenses!

And when Shen Mo spoke, the little old man with glasses was tangled in his heart and seemed to be struggling very much.

Seeing that the principal was struggling, Feng Lang suddenly felt a little bad.

"Principal, you don't really want to agree, do you?"

"Forget it, Shen Mo, classmate Shen, our Mingchuan Middle School really can't afford what you said, why don't you go to another school to enroll!"

He gritted his teeth, was ruthless, and pulled Shen Mo, and was about to take him away.

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Chapter 90 The backbone of Mingchuan Middle School, not afraid of war, not afraid of war

Just as he made his move, he was stopped by the little old man.

"and many more!"

"Okay, Fenglang, let go!"

At this point in his words, Feng Lang's eyes suddenly turned slightly red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I won't let go!"

"Principal, I can't agree!"

"I don't know the origin of this student Shen Mo!"

"But our Mingchuan Middle School has been able to persist until this time because it has not opened the Warrior Inheritance Tower and does not support other schools' challenges!"

"Otherwise, our Mingchuan Middle School would have been gone long ago!"

"Principal, although our Mingchuan Middle School is dilapidated, it's the only place where people with low-level talents like us can enroll!"

"Don't open it!"

When he said this, he immediately glared at Shen Mo.

I thought it was a big silly white fish, but when it came, it almost ruined their entire school. If I knew it, I wouldn't be greedy for that little money, and I would enroll him!

Thinking of this, Feng Lang thumped his feet and chest in his heart.

I wish I could travel through the past few minutes ago and beat myself to death.

Even if Shen Mo is a big boss, he can't stop him from feeling depressed about the other party!

And when he spoke, the principal, the little old man with glasses on the other side, immediately let out a long sigh, and said, "Feng Lang, you are a good boy."