Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"Sun thief, say it again..."

Sun Yingxiong stared at Sun Wen with a dark face, and spoke.

"5000."

Sun Wen coughed and spoke righteously.

……

"What is the old grandson doing..."

"Is he so flattering about his grandson?"

Yuan Qingshan and Qi Changshan's eyes were a little dull, and they sat below with a dazed expression.

"Could it be for money..."

Yuan Qingshan babbled, gossiping.

Qi Changshan shook his head: "No, he is not short of money."

At this moment, in midair, Sun Yingxiong's voice echoed again.

"Thanks to Jin Yuanbao Group for its friendly sponsorship of this competition, and also to..."

The two stared at each other silently, and the air became a little silent for a while.

"He must have taken the money!"

"He must have taken the money!"

The two spoke in unison without any hesitation.

"Hiss, I heard that his grandson started a company, and the awakening..."

"It's sour."

"Why is my grandson such a waste..."

Yuan Qingshan said sourly, thinking of his useless grandson, who had no love in his life for a while.

But having said that, my grandson will be an adult next year.

At that time, there is a high probability that they will also go to Mo Academy...

"you say..."

"My grandson's grandson, won't you bully my grandson..."

"Just like when we beat up our old grandson."

Yuan Qingshan frustrates his teeth and suddenly feels a bit of a headache.

Qi Changshan nodded silently: "Yes, not only you, my grandson will also go to school next year."

"How about the two of us find a chance at night and hit classmate Xiao Sun's sap first? Otherwise, I always feel a bit at a loss..."

"Can..."

The two looked at each other again and laughed.

Especially Qi Changshan, with that cold Wannian smile, was extremely ferocious and chilling.

Poor Sun Wen still doesn't know what kind of scene he will face at night.

But I have to say that the effect is good if the money is spent properly.

The scenes of these scenes, edited casually, are all famous scenes.

What's more, it's so dense.

Especially the very long speech from Sun Yingxiong at the end, which completely brought this rookie contest to an end.

For a moment, everyone remembered this class, several teenagers from Mo Academy.

In the words of Sun Wen...

I don't allow our Boss Yu and Lao Zhao to fight hard for a month, and finally stay silent.

Since he is the champion, he should be more dazzling.

Let others see the difference between champions and non-champions.

Take a look at the small podium for the champion of the group arena, what is it!

A group of students from various colleges just looked up at the mid-air, like the favored children of heaven, suddenly... seemed a little dazzling.

so eye-catching.

It turns out that geniuses themselves will shine?

oh no...

They hired Liujue to act as a light source behind them.

Money shines.

The human-shaped boulder surged again, and finally turned into a ladder, connected to the ground by the position of the palm.

Under the gaze of all the people, they descended from the stairs.

All around cast envious eyes.

The champion is really different.

until...

"Hey?"

"How dare you carry me down!"

"Why take me up, aren't you responsible for taking me down?"

"Please be human."

"Hey, can anyone hear me?"

Zhao Zicheng fell on the stretcher alone, and the stretcher was still on the giant palm, and the height was extremely cold.

Looking at the backs of several people, they shouted loudly.

"Don't look back, just pretend you didn't hear."

"Go back and carry him now, and my money will be wasted!"

"What an idiot, if you insist on shouting, you can't hold back for a while, and carry a stretcher down the steps, isn't it plausible!"

Sun Wen kept smiling, waved lightly to the audience, and squeezed out a few words between his teeth.

Sound like a mosquito.

Several people nodded in agreement, and even Yu Sheng did not refute, and silently stepped down.

Until everyone falls to the ground.

Zhao Zicheng fell down alone, feeling the cold wind, and for a while there was nothing to love in his life.

Until the audience at the venue left in an orderly manner.

The stone steps fell slowly and returned to the ground, as if nothing had happened.

"Sun Wen, when my brother recovers from his injury, I will practice with you."

Looking at Sun Wen not far away, Zhao Zicheng grinned, his smile full of eerie feeling.

Sun Wen smiled far-fetchedly: "Heh...heh..."

"It was Mu Yu who told me not to go back..."

"Okay, it's Artest... Lin Xiaoxiao... Dabai... yes, it's Dabai who won't let me turn back!"

Seeing the fierce gazes, Sun Wen decisively pointed the finger at Dabai.

Dabai looked at Sun Wen in a ignorant manner, not quite understanding human words.

Until Sun Wen threw a bag of dog food over, grabbed it excitedly, and nodded frantically.

"Look, it's Dabai."

"It is none of my business."

Sun Wen breathed a sigh of relief and regained his smile.

"Oh, those Liujue...was also hired by Dabai?"

"Or, do you think they fly better than me..."

A cold voice suddenly sounded from behind Sun Wen, making one feel chills all over.

Sun Wen turned around stiffly, forced a smile at Xu Yuanqing who woke up at some point, and glared at everyone, as if asking who betrayed him.

What I got was that everyone shook their heads unanimously.

"Zhao Zicheng, you betray me?!"

"I've been up there all the time, okay!" Zhao Zicheng shouted, scratching his neck.

"But I seem to have posted a circle of friends before."

Soon, Zhao Zixiang thought of something and muttered to himself. 33 Novel Network

Sun Wen cried.

Looking at the mobile phone in Xu Yuanqing's hand, on the screen of the mobile phone, a fire dragon hovering from the venue, and Sun Wen's lonely voice: "300w..."

"300 million!"

"Nimma... I'm sorry, I cursed."

"Give me 200 million, and I can also achieve this effect. Don't you understand the reason why the fat and water don't flow to outsiders' fields?"

"How can a dragon look better than a phoenix???"

"Ok?"

"You tell me!"

"He is just simulated by energy, but Lao Tzu is real!!"

Xu Yuanqing held the mobile phone in one hand and the pillow in the other, and was on the verge of breaking out at any time.

Yu Sheng silently took out a hemp rope and tied Zhao Zicheng to the stretcher.

Artest picked up the stretcher casually and put it on his shoulders.

A group of people left.

Without looking back, there were pleasant screams coming from his body. Sun Wen, who had just won the championship and was invincible, was being ravaged, ravaged, and ravaged by Xu Yuanqing.

The voice lingered in the venue for a long time, and it was soul-stirring.