The Peerless Dragon of Tang Sect Shocks the World

Chapter 41 The wealthy Mr. Jiang

"Okay... Beibei, let's go quickly!"

The well-dressed girl with long black hair tied into a high ponytail didn't say anything when she saw this, but instead urged the elegant young man next to her to stand up.

Beibei smiled softly, "Okay, okay, let's go."

The students in the last class still didn't dare to run away.

After all the people rushing to the Soul Fighting Area had disappeared, only a group of greedy and helpless students remained in the empty Shrek Square.

At this time, a ghostly white shadow suddenly floated in front of the freshmen.

"Did I give you permission to stop?!"

"If you don't want to run away, you can just drop out of school! What does the excitement of others have to do with you first-ring soul masters?"

"If you don't run enough 50 laps before get out of class is over, leave alone!!"

The person who came was an elderly woman with a wrinkled face, a head of gray hair and a complexion as dark as the bottom of a pot, which was extremely intimidating.

All the freshmen students were trembling with fear.

Itching in the heart was unbearable, and some people raised their necks in dissatisfaction, "Teacher Zhou, Wang Dong ran away! And we are wearing such heavy iron clothes and just stopped for a while when we were tired from running. You didn't go to him, but came to blame us?" "

"And I just saw that teachers from other classes took their students to watch the game. Why don't we go?"

Zhou Yi's eyes flashed, and her face became darker, "Other teachers are other teachers, and I am me. If you don't accept it, transfer to another class if you have the ability."

"Otherwise, you can also choose to drop out of school. The strong have privileges. If Wang Dong runs away, I will naturally look for him. As for you..."

"If you don't run away, you will all be fired!!"

"I..." The student who spoke was stuck in his throat and could not say another word.

In the end, he was pressed down by his companions, and he continued to run laps with full of grievances.

……

The door of the radio station was kicked open.

Jiang Shuo's action of holding the gun and laughing was forced to stop.

"Boy, how brave are you?!"

"You dare to openly hold a classmate from the same school hostage, aren't you tired of living?!"

The bald Contra who rushed in looked around and saw his radio station student huddled in the corner shivering.

He immediately laughed angrily.

The Fighting Soul District has been established for thousands of years, but no one has dared to be so bold.

This is using his reputation in the Soul Fighting Zone to climb up!

"You boy with no rules, if your teacher doesn't come to get you today, you won't be able to leave!!"

As the bald Contra spoke, he stretched out his palm and grabbed the young man standing on the stool and holding the gun in the center.

The palm was extremely fast and filled with Contra's pressure, making it almost impossible to dodge.

However, Jiang Shuo didn't intend to hide.

He switched the gun with his left hand and punched out with his right hand.

The dark purple thunder quickly covered the entire fist surface with a 'swish' sound, and along with the 'sizzling' sound of electricity, it boldly collided with the palm of the bald Contra's probing hand.

The two soul powers suddenly collided, causing a large surge of energy to overflow crazily from the center point.

The small radio station suffered an instant disaster, with tables and chairs overturned and falling apart, and the walls being hit and dented.

Bald Soul Douluo's expression changed slightly. While he quickly restrained his power and stopped transmitting soul power, he stretched out his other hand and grabbed a protective cover to cover the overflowing soul power wave.

After doing all this, I was relieved to see that the radio station and the students next to me were not greatly affected.

Contra turned his attention to the gun-wielding boy in front of him again, his eyes narrowed, and there was a hint of appreciation on his face.

"Good boy, although I only used 20% of my soul power, I can't get any benefits from being a soul sect. I didn't expect that you would have the upper hand."

"No wonder I have the confidence to dare to challenge the entire outer courtyard, and I have some strength."

Jiang Shuo didn't intend to completely offend the Contra strongman in front of him, so he smiled slightly and clasped his fists.

"Elder, please forgive me. You acted too quickly just now, and you only offended me as a last resort."

Bald Contra's expression softened slightly. He has always been more tolerant towards capable students, "Humph, since you know you are offending, how can you still dare to intimidate the students at the radio station?"

Jiang Shuo directly refused to admit it, "How can it be called coercion? This is at most called mutual help among students."

As he spoke, he took out his pocket. In a flash of light, a sandalwood box appeared in his hand.

The young man turned around and threw it directly to the shivering broadcast station senior in the corner, "Soul-ascension pill, below level 30, it can directly increase the soul power by one level."

"As a small compensation to senior sister."

The second-year senior girl in the corner, hugging her knees and looking down, was stunned.

Looking at the small sandalwood box floating in front of her, her beautiful eyes widened.

"Is it a soul-raising pill worth tens of thousands of gold??"

The bald elder frowned.

With his eyesight, he can naturally judge that the aura emitted by the elixir is correct.

Soul Ascension Pill is an excellent auxiliary elixir for soul masters below level 30. Not only can it directly increase one level of soul power, it can also stabilize the foundation and solidify soul power. It can be regarded as a disguised improvement of talent.

The most rare thing is that this elixir has no side effects.

But the elixir is not the most important. What is important is the person who gives the elixir.

He could give out such a valuable treasure casually and still look like he didn't care.

Are you a direct descendant of which big family on the mainland?

Contra Zhao Zhan looked at the young man in front of him again, looking up and down.

From this point of view, the challenge rewards mentioned in the broadcast do not seem to be without credibility.

After waving his hand to drive away the laughing female student in the corner, Zhao Zhan said calmly:

"Don't think that just because you bribed that girl, you can expose the behavior that disrupted the order of the Soul Fighting Zone."

Jiang Shuo didn't panic at all, and clasped his fist slightly again.

"How could I forget you, I..."

"Stop! Put away your tricks and don't try to bribe me with anything." Zhao Zhan warned in a serious voice with a straight face.

Jiang Shuo waved his hand and said calmly: "How can you do that? Isn't that insulting you, elder?"

"I have a plan for something big."

"The challenge recruitment has been announced through the soul guidance broadcaster with great fanfare. I will definitely become the focus of the outer courtyard. Compared with the business in the entire soul fighting area, what is the small money given to you?"

"Even if one ticket only costs two gold soul coins, the largest soul fighting arena has 10,000 seats, and a fight can cost thousands of gold soul coins. After this widespread announcement, how many masters in the outer courtyard are envious of me? Thousand-year-old soul bones? Think about it."

Contra Zhao Zhan's eyes narrowed, he rubbed his chin and began to think deeply.

The students in the academy are all wealthy people. Besides, who said you can only face students?

There will be a hundred and eighty games by then...

"Boy, you are brave enough to do business with me in the Soul Fighting Zone."

Zhao Zhan glanced up and down, "What do you want to do, kid? Using ten thousand year soul bones as bait, you just want to challenge the students from the outer academy?"

Jiang Shuo grasped the dragon-patterned silver gun tightly, and lightly tapped the ground with the end of the gun. A circle of shock immediately spread from his feet.

A look of arrogance appeared on the young man's face, looking down on the world, "Yes, it's a challenge to the entire outer courtyard."

"Shrek's school motto is that geniuses who dare not cause trouble are equal to mediocrity. From this point of view, am I not the biggest genius in the entire academy?!"

"Besides, gold coins and soul bones don't need to be provided by the academy, so what are the elders afraid of?"