Resurrection: I'm Still Dark Mage

"Why are you back?" Qin Feihu asked in surprise.

No wonder he dared to attack his son.

You must know that Xiao Yun was already a high-level ninth-level magic Mage when he participated in the World Grade competition.

Xiao Yun sat down and crossed his legs, "Do I have to report to you when I come back?"

"Little bastard, do you know who you offended?" Qin Feihu shouted at his son immediately after knowing the situation at the moment!

It's a pity that the son is an idiot, "Dad, it's him, he hit me, Dad!"

Qin Feihu wanted to vomit blood, how could you be so mentally handicapped?

I can't see your father clearly, can't I afford to provoke this person?

Puff, Qin Feihu fell to his knees on the ground.

ah ah ah ~

Hei Kui pierced through both legs in just an instant.

Qin Tianzhu was startled, so suddenly, "Dad, what's wrong with you, Dad?"

"I heard that no one in Kyoto can mess with you?" Xiao Yun joked!

"Xiao Yun, that's not the case, you misunderstood!" Qin Feihu begged for mercy with pain on his face.

"Dad, the people in their Dark Kingdom are all murderers. Quickly call someone, and quickly call the principal to deal with him."

"I love you*," Qin Feihu was completely stunned. I'm sure in my heart that this son is a fool.

If you can get out alive, you must practice the trumpet.

One punch knocked out Qin Tianzhu.

"Don't be an example, get out!" Xiao Yun waved his hand and looked at the few people in distaste.

"Thank you, thank you," Qin Feihu thanked immediately.

"Are you here to represent the Kingdom of Darkness for friendly exchanges?"

Xiao Yun nodded,

Qin Feihu said in pain: "Then, Kyoto University of Magic welcomes you tomorrow."

In his heart, Qin Feihu thought that this time, some of your communication teammates must be hurt a little bit.

Anyway, Xiao Yun won't play, and the rule is that it must be below the seventh level of high-level.

Just as Qin Feihu mentioned Qin Tianzhu and was about to leave, he was interrupted by the fat man.

"Wait!"

Qin Fei laughed like a tiger, but cursed the fat man in his heart.

"Young Master Qin seems to open this imperial suite every day, isn't he very rich?"

Qin Feihu had a cold sweat on his face. He has been the admissions director of Kyoto University of Magic for so long, and he has made a lot of operations and made a lot of money, so his son can squander at will.

Xiao Yun didn't know what the fat man was doing, but Zhu Hao, who had the same stink as the fat man, understood.

"Stop, rob!"

"What robbery?" The fat man kicked Zhu Hao.

Qin Feihu looked at the two who were shaking their heads and whistling in front of them, she looked like a village hooligan.

If it weren't for Xiao Yun, these two people in front of him could be killed in a second.

Xiao Yun felt ashamed, how could he have forgotten the excellent tradition of the Dark Kingdom.

Immediately got up and looked at Qin Feihu.

"Brother Feihu borrow some money to spend."

Qin Feihu gritted his teeth and said, "How much?"

Xiao Yun stretched out a finger!

Qin Feihu breathed a sigh of relief, "One million?"

"You meow," the fat man said with a mouth.

Qin Feihu looked at the fat man viciously, "You wait for me, little fat man."

"You still watch it? Are you not convinced?"

"One million to send beggars?"

"Ten million!"

Qin Feihu suppressed his anger and smiled and said, "Ten million can be ten million."

Xiao Yun and the others smiled charmingly, "Ten million each!"

puff!

Qin Feihu spat out blood from his heart.

His mood is the same as that of a roller coaster, and he is on tenterhooks every time he goes up and down.

Over the years, I have been greedy for about 800 million yuan.

He gave his son 10 million yuan every month, turned around and looked carefully at the people on the ground around him.

Fifty people!

Isn't that 500 million?

Qin Feihu seemed to be ten years older in an instant, and his half-life savings were gone.

Originally, I wanted to retire and run to enjoy the blessings.

Trembling, he took his mobile phone and called Wang Duojin.

After Qin Feihu left, Xiao Yun and the others looked at the numbers on the phone with excitement.

"Fuck, 500 million!"

Wang Duojin remained calm and even wanted to laugh, "There are only 500 million poor people."

"If it were me, I would have thought it was an insult to me if I was only asked to give five hundred million."

"Fatty, how did you think of borrowing some money to spend?"

The fat man disdainfully said, "Didn't the king only give one million dollars?"

"It's too picky. The emperor's suite is 100,000 yuan a night, and tomorrow it will be spent everywhere, so it will be gone? Can't you borrow some from the natives?"

"Our fate is very good. We asked Young Master Qin to send us money when we first came to Dragon Country to go to heaven."

Huang Xiaoxiao immediately took the fat man's hand: Can you...

"No, don't think about it!"

"There are some things you can't get."

Huang Xiaoxiao was annoyed by Wang Duojin's reaction: "What are you doing?"

"You have 500 million, 500 million, 500 million, you can't spend it all in one lifetime!"

"That's mine too, don't you think about how much I suffered from you in the Dark Kingdom, and you still want my money?"

Huh, huh, Huang Xiaoxiao burst into tears immediately, it would be too bad if he only came to Longguo for exchanges and couldn't go shopping.

He looked at Hei Kui pitifully.

"Miss Heikui..."

Hei Kui is also a girl who likes to go shopping, buy some strange toys and take them back to play.

Looking at Wang Duojin, "Fatty, give me some money!"

The fat man was stunned. If Hei Kui wanted it too, he couldn't keep the money. Does this mean that everyone is innocent, but pregnant is guilty?

"Xiao Yun, help!"

Xiao Yun interrupted a few people, "I have to go to Kyoto University of Magic tomorrow, go back to bed early."

"The exchange is over tomorrow, you can buy whatever you want!"

"All right…!"

Huang Xiaoxiao and Hei Kui also had to agree to fight, after all Xiao Yun is the team leader, but fortunately they can buy, buy, buy after the fight tomorrow.