Tales of Demons and Gods: Gaining one pound of strength every minute

"Are you okay, kid?" After driving away the troublemakers, the old teacher asked about Chang Ping's situation with concern.

  Chang Ping shook his head.

  "It's okay, go back to your seat, class will start soon." The old teacher patted Chang Ping on the shoulder.

  Chang Ping turned and walked to Shen Yue's seat and sat down.

  The old teacher was a little surprised, but didn't say much.

  After a while, Shen Yue walked in from the door in disgrace, with his tail between his legs, like a dog that had lost its home. Under the mocking gaze of everyone, he sat in the back row of the classroom.

  He clenched his fists and glared at Chang Ping with resentment: Wait for this young master. After school at noon, if I don't beat you and make you call me dad, this young master will not be named Shen.

  In view of Chang Ping's strong fighting ability, Shen Yue did not fight him alone, and prepared to call a group of people to beat him up. As the saying goes, two fists cannot beat four hands, and a lion cannot fight a pack of wolves. No matter how strong a person is, he can't beat a group of people, not to mention that they have weapons.

  Time flies by like a burning match, and it's already noon in a blink of an eye.

  Dong, dong, dong!

  As soon as the school bell rang, groups of men and women poured out of the classrooms. They ran fast, shouting and running across the yard, swarming towards the college cafeteria in the north.

  The sun was scorching, and it was like a fire umbrella that was propped up for half the sky.

  It was almost the grain in ear season, and the weather was already very warm. Chang Ping wore a straw hat and followed the crowd.

  Lu Piao crossed his fingers, held his arms horizontally behind his head, and followed behind Chang Ping slowly, using his broad back to block the sun.

  Suddenly, a senior student with big eyes and big eyes quickly caught up, opened his arms, and blocked Chang Ping in front of him.

  "Boy, I, Mr. Shen, invite you!"

  Chang Ping answered him with a slap as big as a palm leaf fan.

  With a "snap", the senior student's mouth and nose were bleeding, and he flew to the left.

  Chang Ping had already shown mercy. If he had used his hidden power, the slap just now would have allowed this overconfident senior student to see his own brains.

  "Go back and tell Shen Yue and Shen Fei that if they don't want to die, don't bother me!"

  After warning Shen Yue's lackeys, Chang Ping snorted coldly and headed towards the cafeteria.

  "Brother Chang, you are so strong. This Hao Jian is a student in the regular class and a silver two-star warrior, and you actually solved him with a slap." Lu Piao flattered Chang Ping at the right time.

  Chang Ping said expressionlessly: "He is just a piece of trash. I don't care about him."

  After the two walked away, Shen Yue and others dared to come up and support Hao Jian.

  Shen Yue didn't expect that Chang Ping's strength was so terrifying. He regretted not listening to his elder brother's advice.

  Now it seems that there are only two options to deal with Chang Ping. Either spend a lot of money to purchase a golden weapon that can kill with one blow, or wait for Chang Ping to leave the academy and send the golden masters in the family to surround and kill him.

  An ordinary golden weapon requires at least one million demon spirit coins. Shen Yue doesn't have that much money, so he can only choose the second way.

  "Does it mean that as long as I stay in the academy for one day, I will be ridden on his head and shit on by him?" Shen Yue clenched his fists, very unwilling.

  Suddenly, Shen Yue had an idea.

  If he can't win head-on, he can play dirty?

  "You, go to the street outside and buy a bag of arsenic!" Shen Yue pointed at a younger brother and ordered, "Remember, you need the most poisonous arsenic, at least enough to kill the golden demon beast."

  The academy cafeteria.

  When Chang Ping and Lu Piao arrived, the first floor was already crowded.

  There are thousands of students and nearly a hundred instructors in Shenglan Academy.

  They all go to one place to eat. It would be strange if it is not crowded. "The first floor is a free restaurant for civilians, and the second floor is a paid restaurant for nobles. Let's go to the second floor, brother Chang, I'll treat you!" Lu Piao pulled Chang Ping's arm and walked towards the stairs.

  "No need! I'm afraid of eating you out of money!" Chang Ping refused.     Lu Piao had not yet realized the seriousness of the matter. He smiled and patted his wallet, saying, "I have more than 3,000 demon spirit coins here, enough to buy more than 6,000 sesame pancakes. Do you think you can eat me out of money? Don't be embarrassed, let's go!"

  Ten minutes later.

  Lu Piao walked down the stairs with a sad face.

  "This meal is so delicious, thank you for the hospitality!" Chang Ping thanked while picking his teeth.

  Lu Piao squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "As long as Brother Chang is happy!"

  After eating a meal worth 3,000 demon spirit coins, this guy is a glutton, right? He

  ate a sesame pancake in one bite, without even chewing it. This is not eating, it's just drinking.

  After lunch, the two walked towards the dormitory area.

  "Hey? Where are you going? The student dormitory is on the right!" Lu Piao suddenly reminded.

  Chang Ping raised his thumb, pointed to the left, and said, "That's your dormitory, my dormitory is on the left."

  "Why do you live in the instructor's dormitory?" After getting familiar with Chang Ping, Lu Piao was not as restrained as before.

  Chang Ping shrugged, "Vice President Ye Sheng arranged it for me personally. I'm not sure, maybe because I'm a genius?"

  "Genius? A genius who eats for free?" Lu Piao was still upset about Chang Ping spending 3,000 yuan on a meal.

  "Maybe." Chang Ping looked helpless, "Thank you for treating me to lunch today. I'll treat you to a big meal another day."

  "Which day is that?" Lu Piao asked.

  "A week later?"

  In another seven days, he will be able to get 70,000 real demon spirit coins from the staff of the General Affairs Office.

  The two parted ways and returned to their dormitories.

  On the way, Chang Ping met an old acquaintance.

  It was not someone else, but Shen Xiu.

  When Shen Xiu saw him, he ran away in a hurry, like a fly meeting an insecticide.

  "Stop! Don't run?" Chang Ping rushed forward and blocked Shen Xiu's way.

  Shen Xiu stared with frightened eyes and said vigilantly, "What do you want to do?"

  "What else can I do? Of course it's you!" Chang Ping smiled evilly, "Teacher Shen Xiu, you don't want your secret photos to be seen by all the men in the City of Glory, right?"

  "You are shameless!" Shen Xiu slapped Chang Ping's face, but Chang Ping got there first and held his wrist slightly.

  "Thank you for the compliment, I will show you shameless now!"

  Chang Ping pulled Shen Xiu in his arms.

  "Let me go, or I will call for help!" Shen Xiu was frightened and struggled wildly. He didn't want to experience the nightmare of last night again.

  "You shout, you shout, no one will come to save you even if you shout your throat out." Chang Ping not only didn't let go, but hugged him tighter. He

  ate his heart, and thought that he could just have a quick meal and be done with it, but there was no way!

  Shen Xiu was poisoned by Xiang Liu's black water. He could have endured it, but when Chang Ping hugged him like this, he became emotional and the poison spread rapidly and began to take effect.

  Her breathing began to quicken, her eyes became blurry, and she even began to actively hook Chang Ping's thick neck.

  "You're smart!" Chang Ping snorted, picked up Shen Xiu, and ran towards the dormitory in big strides.