~： Four hundred and seventy-one. Wife kidney is good, you don't want to run

(Two more)

The next day.

early morning.

In the Shenwei space, there is no clear distinction between day and night, there are only monotone colors that have remained unchanged for thousands of years.

Inside the tent, Yang Ming lay like a salted fish, his eyes dull.

The "Thank You" of Xiao Wu last night was crazy, perhaps because of the transformation of the human form by the soul beast, Xiao Wu's physical strength is surprisingly good, even if Yang Ming's physique is even better, after a night of madness, I feel that the whole person Being squeezed out, the back was sore and I couldn't get up.

After a long absence, Yang Ming's pupils regained focus, and when he touched his sleeping bag, there was no trace of the little dance. Only the residual heat left behind and the fragrance left in the air remained for a long time.

Yang Ming's mouth twitched slightly, and when he just wanted to get up, he realized that the waist pole could not stand a little, and he smiled bitterly:

"It is said that there is no cultivated land, only exhausted cattle. I finally saw it today."

With a long breath, Yang Ming walked out of the tent, and by the way, the entire tent and sleeping bag were included in the quiet sea ring to avoid being seen by others.

Maybe it was yesterday that everyone was too seriously injured, or too tired, or Yang Ming got up earlier and looked at it, and saw only a few people playing with the campfire and preparing breakfast.

Yang Ming approached and found that Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun had bloodshot eyes and thick dark circles. At first glance, they knew that they didn't sleep well last night.

"What's wrong with you two?" Yang Ming said.

"You are so kind to say." Dai Mubai rolled his eyes, his face sorrowful, said: "Last night, the motion you and Xiaowu made was so great that it happened that I and Oscar's tent were closest to you We didn't sleep well all night."

Hearing this, Xiaowu's shy whole person dared not look up.

It was so warm and generous last night that I didn't expect to be a shy girl today.

Ma Hongjun frowned at Yang Ming and laughed:

"Boss Yang, I really didn't expect that your fighting power is so strong. Is there a secret recipe to teach the younger brother? I also want to kill it like you."

Yang Ming stared at them angrily, saying:

"You two don't need to say a few words. If you want to go on, Xiao Wu will be angrily chopped off your head and kicked the ball."

After hearing this, Ma Hongjun looked stiff.

Looking back, I happened to see that Xiao Wu was bowing her head, her black hair was flying like a wild snake, and she had a strange breath, like a female ghost in the movie. .

Seeing him like this, Dai Mubai rolled his eyes.

Yang Ming found a place to sit down and took a hot bowl of meat foam soup from Xiaowu's hands. The meat was minced meat cut from pork, with a hand of green onion, light and sweet, and the whole stomach was warm in one bite. , And then chew a few sticks of fritters taken from the Youhai Ring, beautiful and nourishing.

Dai Mubai asked while eating breakfast:

"Boss Yang, it is estimated that there are people from the Wuhun Temple outside hunting for us. What are your plans? Don't you let us stay in this space all the time?"

Yang Mingha breathed a sigh of relief, put down the dried and cleaned soup bowl, wiped off the oily stains on the corners of his mouth and his hands, and his face was calm, saying:

"Just put one million hearts on, even if the people of Wuhun Temple search day and night, I have a way out of the predicament."

"Not to mention," Yang Ming said with a sneer on his lips. "The champion prize of this continent's Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Contest originally belonged to our Shrek Academy. I can't afford Wuhundian College. Help others."

Upon hearing this, Dai Mubai was shocked.

"Boss Yang, don't you..."

"Yes," Yang Mingteng stood up, patted the dust on his clothes, and said, "Today I will go out, get back what we originally belonged to, and send a big gift to Wuhundian by the way."

"but……"

Dai Mubai stopped talking, only to see Yang Ming's resolute attitude, and finally did not say anything to persuade.

Dai Mubai and Yang Ming have been in contact for so many years, and have long been familiar with Yang Ming's person. Don't look at Yang Ming's indifference. He is friendly to people, but once he decides to do something, the ten cows will not be brought back.

"Relax," Yang Ming's generous palm patted Dai Mubai's shoulder and said, "I have the space department ability. As long as I want to escape, no one can stop me."

In fact, Yang Ming did not say a word. He deliberately abolished Juduo Luoyueguan before, that is, he and Guiduo Luo Guimei jointly performed the martial arts joint technique. As long as the two of them could not join forces, they wanted to stop Yang Ming. It is simply a fantasy to show off your might.

"Brother, be careful."

Xiao Wu took Yang Ming's hand, and his big eyes were full of worry.

"wait me back."

When Yang Ming's words fell, he took advantage of Xiaowu's inattention and suddenly stepped closer, bowing his head and kissing.

Immediately, in the eyes of Xiao Wuqiu ripples, Yang Ming waved his hand, without taking away a piece of Caixia, and disappeared in the Shenwei space.

Nowadays.

It is the last day of the finals of the continent's senior soul teacher's college elite competition Even if such a big thing happened yesterday, it still has to go through today's process and give outsiders an explanation.

Early in the morning, the teachers and students of the Fire School and the Beast Academy rushed to the scene. Although they knew that today was just a show of Wuhun Palace, they did not dare to show the slightest contempt.

Although the War Soul Hall did not seek any benefits yesterday, on the contrary, it also suffered huge losses. It was not only one of Pope Bibi’s left and right arms. Out, the Wuhun Temple lost at least thousands of Soul Masters.

As for the number of specific losses, due to strict control of Wuhundian, it has not spread.

However, even if Huo Wushuang and others were far away yesterday, they could still clearly see the scene of the meteorite falling. Just thinking about the terrible trauma caused by the meteorite, you can imagine how many people died.

The referee of the abbot came forward and said:

"There are two sides of the game today."

The people from Wuhundian Academy are here.

The golden generation headed by Caesar stepped on the stage with no joy on their faces and expressionless expression.

For a long time, no accident, the Shrek Academy people did not appear.

For this result, the referee had long expected, raised his arm and said:

"Due to the side of the game, the Shrek Academy team failed to arrive on time, so I announced that the champion of the All-Continental Senior Soul Division College Elite Contest finals is the Wuhundian Academy Team!"

On the level of shamelessness, Wuhundian is one of the best.

Some Wuhundian slaves took the lead in applauding, others applauded in succession.

"Pappap, pappap..."

The applause was thunderous and the waves were warm.

How ironic.