The Legend of Douba Resurrection

"It's just him, you talk a lot, repeat it to me!"

Xiao Yan looked at Wu Xiangyang and gritted his teeth.

"I, the freshman, pay the protection fee."

Wu Xiangyang sobbed.

"Snapped!"

"without me!!"

"Yes, freshman, pay the protection fee."

After half an hour.

In the attic courtyard.

Wu Xiangyang led a group of colorful subordinates to stand in a row respectfully.

"My lord, this is all the fire energy reserves of our Qingshan at present."

Wu Xiangyang, who was full of scars, carefully handed a few cyan crystal cards to Xiao Yandao.

"Well, don't you think this is very good. I teach, you learn, it's fun and enjoyable."

Xiao Yan nodded in satisfaction.

As he said that, Xiao Yan took the crystal card casually, and started rubbing fireballs under the painful eyes of everyone... No, he rubbed the crystal card.

"Lelele, Lele, you ghost!! Is this a huge protection fee that I just collected yesterday!"

Wu Xiangyang stared at all this with a face as dead ashes.

"Well, although you have learned this phrase for the time being, you still need to study more in the future. How about this, you will go to my place to study once a month in the future. Well, bring the tuition fee, [-] per month A fire can light it. It’s not expensive, so I’ll charge some labor.”

Xiao Yan threw the emptied fire energy card to Wu Xiangyang.

"This, this is not good."

Wu Xiangyang hurriedly took the Huoneng card and said with a mournful face.

"Huh? So you don't want to study, make progress, or improve your literary quality?"

Xiao Yan clenched the black iron heavy ruler and said softly.

What the hell is a martial artist of Lao Tzu who doesn’t cut class to practice, but degenerates to the point where he has to study hard without doing business, what is he studying?You are not sick!

Wu Xiangyang said viciously in his heart.

Of course, in the face of this unreasonable threat of violence, is Comrade Wu Xiangyang, the leader of our Qingshan organization, the kind of person who faces difficulties?

"No, no, we are mainly afraid to trouble you."

Wu Xiangyang yelled obviously in a crying voice.

Well, yes, that's right, that's who he is.

"Hey, what is this talk, why is it troublesome? Let's make progress together!"

The black iron heavy ruler in Xiao Yan's hand had already started to store energy, the mysterious pattern on the ruler body began to light up gradually, and waves of heat began to radiate from the surface of the ruler.

"Then we must go then."

Wu Xiangyang patted his chest with a solemn expression and said.

"That's wonderful."

Xiao Yan put away the black iron heavy ruler and said.

"Then what is the injury on your body?"

Xiao Yan was puzzled.

"I fell by myself."

Wu Xiangyang responded very quickly.

"What is this house?"

"Playing with fire."

Well, the strong desire to survive is really great.

"Well, it's better for me to be a good teacher."

Seeing this, Xiao Yan nodded in satisfaction.

"Huang Hao, why are you hiding there? Today, the seniors in Qingshan learn things quickly, so we can go back early."

Xiao Yan beckoned to Huang Hao whose cat was on a loquat tree.

Huang Hao smiled embarrassingly, slid down the tree and walked over, walking straight in front of the Nine-Star Great Fighter.

That's right, it was the guy Qingshan led people to beat him up.

"Hehe, are you done studying?"

Huang Hao looked at the Nine Star Great Fighter and said with a chuckle.