Douluo space fighting god

"Do you want to surpass Tang San and Xiao Wu?"

"That's necessary!"

Ma Hongjun's expression suddenly flashed, and he recalled that day when Zhao Wuji looked down on him in the Star Forest, and his frustration suddenly surged up.

Zhu Zhuqing nodded.

Feng Ce wanted to say some inspirational words to inspire their competitive spirit, so he took Tang San as an example.

"Tang San is not only incredibly talented, but he also gets up at five o'clock every morning to train. This shows that genius and hard work are indispensable."

If Ma Hongjun had some realization, he said, "So that's it. Let me tell you, how did that Guizhu kid become a soul master so quickly? If I got up at five o'clock to train, I would be a soul master too."

He smiled disdainfully, then thought about it and asked.

"What about Xiao Wu, senior brother, how did she train?"

"Xiao Wu?"

Feng Ce couldn't help but feel embarrassed. This Xiao Wu was a soul beast that had been incarnate for more than years. It did not require training and would automatically upgrade.

But how could he say this? He could only make it up.

"Xiao Wu works harder than Tang San. Well, he trains until twelve o'clock at night and gets up at five o'clock in the morning."

Feng Ce said seriously.

"Fuck!"

Ma Hongjun suddenly understood and slapped his thigh, "I finally understand, they get up so early in the morning just to do double cultivation!"

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but laugh. They and Xiao Wu were in the same dormitory. They knew that Xiao Wu went to bed early and got up late every day, so how could he be as diligent as Feng Ce said.

Feng Ce couldn't help but chuckle, and asked in a tone that he was willing to hear the details.

"What's going on with dual cultivation?"

"Senior brother, I originally thought this was a lie, but after hearing what you said, I am % sure that they are going to double cultivation. Otherwise, how could they reach level on the same day?"

Suddenly, everyone was confused by Ma Hongjun's genius logic.

"Look, senior brother, they are staying in accommodation now, which is usually inconvenient. Only by getting up early in the morning can they hide their eyes from others."

"Oh my God, Ma Hongjun, you are such a little genius."

Feng Ce really couldn't help but praise him. This god-level logic was simply impeccable.

"Hahaha, senior brother, I told Teacher Zhao last time and he still didn't believe me."

Ma Hongjun still had some pride on his face, as if he was quick to praise me.

"He didn't hit you, did he?"

"That's not true. He just arrested me and then let me go. He couldn't talk to me. Hehe."

Ma Hongjun couldn't help but feel silly and happy, feeling so smart for the first time.

Zhu Zhuqing, who had always been aloof, actually smiled gracefully.

Ning Rongrong didn't expose his reasoning, and laughed brightly.

Ma Hongjun looked confused and wondered. Is dual cultivation that funny?

Soon, the break time passed.

Feng Ce started the next session of training.

"Zhu Zhuqing, your opponent this time is Ma Hongjun, don't underestimate him."

"Yeah." Zhu Zhuqing responded.

Ma Hongjun couldn't help but glance at Zhu Zhuqing, and was turned back by a cold gaze, immediately feeling a sense of fear.

"Senior brother, can you change it to another one?"

"Ning Rongrong."

"Okay, okay." Ma Hongjun replied happily.

"Zhuqing, Rongrong, you two come together." Feng Ce said calmly.

The two women looked at Ma Hongjun.

"The seven treasures turned out to be Liuli!"

"Beast Martial Spirit: Possessed by a Civet Cat."

"Evil Fire Phoenix...Senior Brother! I can't stand it!"

As Ma Hongjun howled like a slaughtering pig, the result was obvious. Ma Hongjun was beaten to the point of peeing and ran away.

The two women were in a good mood. Although they didn't do anything to Ma Hongjun, the panicked expression on Ma Hongjun's face was extremely joyful.

Feng Ce smiled slightly with satisfaction, hoping that the result would be as he expected.

The purpose of the second training session was actually Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong. When they encountered something like that today, they had to train hard, so they might as well vent their grievances and change their moods first.

......

In the evening, a sumptuous dinner has been cooked in the cafeteria.

Flanders was holding a luxury cigar worth two gold soul coins, and he was wearing a suit, and with his sole face, he looked like a gangster godfather, and he had quite a temperament.

He knocked on Yu Xiaogang's door. Today was a special banquet for him.

Now that Fengce is making money, the quality must keep up.

Yu Xiaogang opened the door and took a look.

"Flanders, why are you dressed so grandly today?"

"There's no need to ask, brother Xiaogang, of course I'm here to take care of you."

Yu Xiaogang was surprised. He had heard that life at Shrek Academy was difficult and they had to make steamed buns and porridge every day, but after he came, he found that this was not the case at all.

No matter which meal it was, it was all very sumptuous. I had to prepare myself tonight, so could there be a banquet?

"Flanders, there's really no need for this. I know there aren't many Shrek students these years, so we can't make any money at all. There's no need to spend money on me. With the money, we can give the children something good to eat."

"Hey, brother Xiaogang, it's a huge honor for you to be the teacher of our college. I shouldn't give you a break, okay?"

Flanders took a deep puff of his cigar. He was rich and spoke tough.

Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but clicked his tongue. This is a typical example of trying to make a fool of yourself by pretending to be fat. Who doesn't know that your Shrek Academy can't continue to operate anymore, so why don't you use it sparingly? Otherwise, what will happen to your future expenses?

"This code is the same code, but I'm afraid that I won't be a teacher for a long time. Do you understand what I mean?" Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but shook his head and said.

"What's wrong, Xiaogang, do you suffer from some hidden disease?"

"Oh, that's all."

Yu Xiaogang was speechless. Forget it, he had to take it one step at a time. He came here mainly for Tang San.

Tang San is his pride, why shouldn't he be cultivated well?

Moreover, he has already stipulated his future diet, which will also cost a lot of money. If Shrek cannot afford it in the future, then he will have to resign from this position.

While smoking a cigar, Flanders led Yu Xiaogang to the cafeteria. The long table was covered with the best delicacies. Flanders spent more than a hundred gold soul coins to prepare this, and specially invited Soto The city's chefs cook with their own hands.

Suddenly, the aroma is fragrant and the food is delicious.

Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but exclaimed, "Flanders, how much does this table cost?"

"Not much, just one hundred gold soul coins."

"One hundred gold soul coins? Oh my god, there is no need to be so extravagant and wasteful just for me." Yu Xiaogang finally couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Xiao Gang, you are too polite. It's hard for you to come here. I should do my best as a landlord." Flanders replied.

"Oh, I told you last night. If I were a teacher, the children would have to have three generous meals, which would cost a lot of money. If you are so wasteful now, won't the children be allowed to eat porridge and steamed buns in the future?"

Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but have some accusations.

He knew Shrek's conditions very well, and Tang San was only twelve years old. How could he really drink porridge and steamed buns when he was still growing?

"This is all trivial. Now I have a way to make money. We were eating like this every day before you came."

"real or fake?"

Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but feel suspicious. He looked at the fine delicacies on the long table in the kitchen. There were also several boxes of fruits and other food on the floor. These were definitely more than one hundred gold soul coins.

"Yeah, why did I lie to you?"

Flanders took another leisurely puff of his cigar, just as Xiao Wu and Tang San were rushing over to have dinner.

When Yu Xiaogang saw his apprentice, he was naturally very friendly.

"Tang San, what did you all eat before I came here? Isn't it porridge and steamed buns?"

"Teacher, how could it be porridge and steamed buns? The food we eat here is so good, we are so full every meal!"

Tang San replied seriously.

Flanders was still holding a cigarette in his mouth and looking at Yu Xiaogang with a look of 'Yeah, I didn't lie to you.'

But now Yu Xiaogang was curious. This was completely different from his information, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Fland, when did Shrek become so rich?"

"Of course it's Young Master Feng! On the first day I came in, I earned gold soul coins for the dean!"

Xiao Wu happily answered that she knew very well that it was Feng Ce who allowed them to have such good living conditions and took them to eat and drink well every day.

"Young Master Feng?" Yu Xiaogang was in a daze.

"This kid, last time I went to the Soul Fighting Arena with him, he insisted on helping me earn yuan."

Flanders was a bit pretentious, but when he heard that Feng Ce made thirty thousand that time, he thought eight thousand was too little.

Damn it! What kind of student is this, who can help the teacher earn so much money!

Yu Xiaogang was immediately speechless, extremely shocked and a little envious, and couldn't help but praise.

"You are such an incredible student!"

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