: Sixty-nine. Dai Mubai: Don't stop me, I want to pretend

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"I haven't found a college willing to accept me for the time being." Yang Ming smiled bitterly.
Bishop Besca stroked his long beard and narrowed his eyes slightly, making it hard to see what he was thinking from the change in his eyes.
He patted Yang Ming's palm lightly and said intimately:
"In my opinion, an excellent student like you should not be buried, is it better?"
Bishop Besca seemed to be prepared for a long time, and took out a bronzing letter of introduction from his arms and handed it to Yang Ming.
"Our Wuhun Temple has its own college in Soto City. If you can't find a good school, come to us and we will definitely provide you with the best treatment."
Yang Ming took the letter of introduction, thanked him, and got off the car.
The wheels turned and carried the carriage away.
While Yang Ming was thinking about whether to actually go to the college run by Wuhundian, the voice of the Black Emperor came to his mind:
"Stubborn boy, don't be fooled by that bad old man, this bad old man is black!"
As a strong man in the sky, the Black Emperor does not have the slightest autonomy like the king of the flame demon. He occasionally chats with Yang Ming, and even runs out when he is too busy.
If there is a subject of thick black studies in the world, the Black Emperor is at least the ancestor level of the thick black studies. Bishop Besca’s tricks in his eyes are like children’s playthings, and they can be seen at a glance.
Yang Ming's heart burst into waves, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes, saying:
"how do I say this?"
"Huh." The Black Emperor proudly said: "I won't tell you."
Yang Ming looked black.
Although there are many questions to ask the Black Emperor, Yang Ming also knows that, with the nature of this product, since he doesn’t tell himself, even if he asks, it’s no use asking.
Yang Ming took a deep breath. He also knew that he didn't have much experience in society, and he might have been fooled by Bisca.
Now after reminded by the Black Emperor, Yang Ming carefully recalled today's experience, and indeed found many unreasonable places.
Why did all the famous universities in Soto City refuse him?
If one family or two, it is understandable, but almost all colleges and universities are of the same caliber, and if something goes wrong, there must be demon!
In addition, the timing of Bisca's appearance was too coincidental.
"The Black Emperor, are you saying that all this is the ghost behind Bisca Besca?"
Yang Ming's doubts naturally did not get a reply from the Black Emperor.
Want to come, this is also one of the tests of the Black Emperor on him.
Up to now, Yang Ming has not connected the matter of destroying the village with Bishop Besca. In fact, in the past few years, Wuhundian and Bishop Besca have taken care of him and his grandfather, making him unable to bear such thoughts at all.
It's like, you have a best friend and usually have a lot of fun, but you never think that you will have a day when a family of young and old will be killed by this best friend.
Seeing that it was not early, Yang Ming shook his head and temporarily put down the doubts in his mind, preparing to first find a place to rest and rest.
Soon, Yang Ming found a hotel with exquisite decoration.
The hotel has three floors and looks small. The facade is decorated with rose red. From a distance, it looks like a huge rose flower, which is pleasing to the eyes and improves the grade of the hotel.
"Rose Hotel?"
Yang Ming remembered that in the original book, it seemed that Tang Sanhe and Xiao Wu lived in this hotel.
Mindful for a moment, Yang Ming just wanted to be close to the hotel, but unexpectedly, there was a burst of roar similar to the explosion inside the hotel.
boom!
A burst of sand and dust rose, and a strange smell of roses mixed with a smoky smell came across.
Yang Ming raised his arm to prevent the sand from getting blown into the eyes by the wind.
At that time, a slightly proud voice came from the hotel.
"Your blue silver grass is indeed good, and the toughness is far beyond my expectations. Even my normal soul power can't cut them under an attack."
"but!"
"I am using my third soul ring skill now, White Tiger King Kong has changed!"
"You have no chance to beat me!"
There was a touch of red light in Yang Ming's eyes, and the eyes of the three-wheeled jade writing wheel slowly rotated to see clearly what was happening in the hotel through the layers of smoke.
It turned out that Tang San came to the hotel and had a conflict with Dai Mubai. Tang San used blue silver grass to be taken lightly by others. While tackling Dai Mubai with his tricks, he obtained richness in the early stage with the exquisite skills of Tang Men. Results.
As a result, Dai Mubai gave up his plan to limit his strength and broke out all his strength.
After Wu Hu Bai Hu's possession and the skill of using the third soul ring, Dai Mu Bai's body became extremely burly, his whole body muscles were as hard as granite sculptures, and the raised chest muscles even directly burst the upper body clothes, revealing the bottom body Devil muscles.
The most weird thing is that there are black stripes on his skin, looking from a distance, like a tiger.
A pair of tiger palms several times larger than ordinary people, the hook claws popping out of the fingertips circulate silver gloss, revealing a sense of sharpness, Tang San’s blue silver grass is easily torn into his claws. Debris.
At the same time, Dai Mubai was bathed in a layer of dazzling golden light, just like the gods descended, the majestic winds, a pair of eyes exuded the bloodthirsty light, but it did not make people feel disgusted, but instead looked like a mighty beast King, domineering side leakage!
Level 37 Soul Venerable!
Sure enough, as Dai Mubai said, even though Tang Sanhe and Xiaowu were already great soul masters, they were still not enough to see in front of the grade gap, and Dai Mubai easily killed them in front of them.
Dai Mubai stopped ten meters away from the two and did not continue to attack.
"At your age, you can force me to do my best. You are proud of yourself. UU Reading www.uukakanshu.com"
"However, you are so far. My White Tiger King Kong can maintain a transformation time of half an hour. During these half an hour, my resistance to abnormal conditions, as well as attack, defense, and strength, at the same time Double it."
"You have no chance at all!"
Xiao Wu stared fiercely at Dai Mubai, her heart filled with anger.
However, in the face of absolute strength, all the verbal disputes are just vain.
Just as Xiaowu felt tangled, a familiar figure came into view, and at the same time Yang Ming seemed to sigh with emotion, and it seemed that he had said something to Dai Mubai:
"Everyone has their own destiny. God is doomed. Some people are born to be kings, and some people fall into the fortune. If the road under your feet is not your own choice, no one will know where the journey ends."
As soon as Dai Mubai turned around, he saw a handsome boy who came forward and couldn't help asking:
"who are you?"
"Me?" Yang Ming ticked the corner of his mouth. "I'm just an unknown traveler."
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