"You're dreaming!"
"This is the inheritance I leave to that girl Zhao Qingyi!"
In the distance, the right hand of Pavilion Master Lin waving in the air stubbornly raised its middle finger.
"What the hell."
"Isn't this a waste?"
Xu Yuanqing cursed and circled around Pavilion Master Lin's car twice. Finally, he squatted down furtively and kept flipping through his pockets.
Not far away, Yu Sheng silently handed over a plastic bag.
"Thank you."
Xu Yuanqing was startled for a moment, then quickly took it as if you understand me, and stuffed it into the exhaust pipe.
"How do you know what I want to do?"
He stood up, put on his sunglasses again, looked at Yu Sheng, Xu Yuanqing asked curiously.
Yu Sheng thought about it seriously, "Sin City, before some guys do bad things, they always look like you."
Comparing Xu Yuanqing to the people in Sin City, he was not angry, but smiled proudly, "So, do you think I can be successful in Sin City?"
Yu Sheng shook his head. "But such people usually die quickly."
"The bad things done are too obvious."
Xu Yuanqing looked stiff for a moment, then coughed twice and regained his dignity. "Why are you talking to Teacher!"
"Dip your Credits!"
Yu Sheng's expression remains unchanged. "Oh."
The next second, a small Round Ball appeared in his hand and he walked towards the van.
"What is this?"
Xu Yuanqing asked subconsciously.
Yu Sheng squatted down and explained, "After heating, it will expand and become larger. The effect... you will know when you drive."
With that said, it is about to be stuffed into the exhaust pipe.
"Fuck, stop it!"
"I was wrong!"
"One Credits will not be deducted."
Seeing that Yu Sheng was not joking, Xu Yuanqing was so frightened that he almost jumped up.
This car...
It can be regarded as his only property after working hard for many years.
Along with him, he opened one company after another.
I have witnessed his rise and fall.
"Oh."
Yu Sheng obediently stood up, took back the Small Ball, stood aside, and regained his composure.
It was as if nothing had happened.
"Boy, it's just a matter of Credits, so I won't hold a grudge!"
"If you dare to touch my car, I will definitely hang you up and beat you!"
"Let's live together in peace!"
Even though Yu Sheng acted very calmly, Xu Yuanqing still looked at Yu Sheng with suspicion.
The most important thing is that this little guy always looks the same.
Nothing changes.
Even during a battle, people would shout a few words to cheer themselves up, but Yu Sheng had no reaction at all.
So no one can guess what this guy will do in the next second.
"Ink Academy Combat Department teacher, Xu Yuanqing."
"Bring Freshmen to Demon-Suppressing Pass."
"Complete the Enrollment ritual!"
Xu Yuanqing took out his ID and handed it to soldier Checkpoint. He also took out pieces of student information and handed them over together.
The two soldiers subconsciously looked at the teenagers in the distance.
After all, Ink Academy's name is spread by word of mouth in Human Race.
Follow the steps before Pavilion Master Lin, Xu Yuanqing went through it again.
Next, Zhao Zicheng, Giant, Tombstone Boy, including Lin Xiaoxiao.
Just when I got to Yu Sheng...
Watching the soldier touch his face with his hands.
Yu Sheng took a step back in silence.
"Can I prove in another way that I don't have Disguise?"
Yu Sheng asked.
The two warriors looked at each other with some caution.
The hand of the person behind was resting on the table without leaving any trace.
"Why?"
The soldier at the front asked.
Yu Sheng explained seriously, "Because this is equivalent to putting my life in your hands. If you want to kill me, I can't help it."
"But that's the rule."
The soldier didn't give in at all, still staring at Yu Sheng.
Yu Sheng has a headache. He has been complying with Rules within Sin City, but they are also complying with Rules outside Sin City.
This matter itself has already caused a conflict.
And no one's position will change.
Xu Yuanqing looked at this scene with some amusement, as if he wanted to see how Yu Sheng would deal with it, but had no intention of coming forward to talk to him.
Finally, Yu Sheng's eyes lit up. "You touch my face, and I'll touch your neck!"
"Is that okay?"
"This way we are on a fair footing again."
As Yu Sheng's voice fell, the soldier frowned deeply and his eyes fell on Xu Yuanqing.
"He... is the first-level Cloud Merit winner."
"Eighteen."
Xu Yuanqing explained lazily.
At the same time, I was a little amazed at Yu Sheng's brain circuit.
God is so fair.
It would be weird if we don't start a fight if we keep talking like this.
Demon-Suppressing Pass These people are the kind of people who work with their heads tied to their belts. Let alone touching someone's neck, if you walk in his direction with a fruit knife, you may be killed in advance.
Just in case.
After listening to Xu Yuanqing's words, the soldier's tense Muscles gradually relaxed, and his eyes looking at Yu Sheng became softer again.
"Please show Medal."
He looked at Yu Sheng and said.
Yu Sheng rummaged through his schoolbag, found his own coin, and handed it over.
Put Medal in a small machine, and soon the information and photos of Yu Sheng appeared on the screen.
"I am willing to use my own life to believe in the Medal winner."
The soldier looked at Yu Sheng, said seriously, returned Medal to Yu Sheng, and slowly bent down. "You can put your hand on my neck first, Dagger, or the blade, whatever."
Yu Sheng raised his hand and slowly put it on.
The soldier then stretched out his hand, pressed it on Yu Sheng's cheek, examined it carefully for a moment, let go, and stood up.
"No problem."
Everyone present subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
I don't know why, this is obviously just a simple test, but Yu Sheng made it as exciting as a gang transaction.
And Yu Sheng looked at the Medal in his hand, a little lost.
Can people be willing to trust this kind of thing with their lives...
Looking at the people in front of them, the two soldiers straightened their backs again and saluted.
"The person standing behind us is Ten Thousand Households' Lights. May you return safely!"
Open Checkpoint.
Watching people passing by.
Zhao Zicheng and others' faces were slightly red.
I don't know why...
At this moment, they suddenly felt a sense of honor in their hearts.
Pride in oneself as a human being.
Proud of being Awakened.
Even...
I look forward to one day in the future, not as a student, but as a warrior, and I will post this Demon-Suppressing Pass again!
Perhaps, this is the unique charm of Demon-Suppressing Pass.
A charm that can make generations after generations step on it with firm steps and be proud of it.