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Chapter 647

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By the time the Hidden Dragon High School student finished dealing with the money and transferred it all to Zuo Xiaoduo, Zuo Xiaoduo's account had reached a whopping 100 billion!

This situation made Master Zuo, who had always been addicted to money, suddenly feel that he had no goal to strive for.

For a moment, he was actually at a loss.

Damn it, I have too much money!

Because this number was just as much as the bank's reserves!

This feeling was really … terrible!

In order to not let himself have this feeling, in order to continue working hard and earning money.

Zuo Xiaoduo did something weird: he turned off his phone's notifications.

This way, I won't know how much money I have, right?

Next, I have to hold on to one thought, one thought, and that is, no matter how much money I have, it will never be enough …

So, continue to work hard and earn money, dog!

For the next period of time, Zuo Xiaoduo went back to school, classes, the gravity room, cultivation, compression … this repeated cycle.

Of course, he also took out an hour every day to read everyone's fortune and earn some luck points.

Yes, he also took out an extra hour or so to beat up Li Chenglong, Xiang Bing, Xiang Chong, and the others. After everyone ate the beast king meat, their strength increased greatly, and it was still increasing …

Therefore, they all became very arrogant. How could they not teach them a lesson and establish their position as the boss?

Under Zuo Xiaoduo's hard work, the students of Class One returned to being humble and cautious in no time.

Another change was that the number of people who came to snatch tables from Zuo Xiaoduo at lunchtime had suddenly increased!

Snatching tables was not for revenge.

Snatching tables had now evolved into the fastest way to get to know each other. Every person who came to snatch a table had to say a word of thanks first …

When others snatched tables from Zuo Xiaoduo, Zuo Xiaoduo also snatched tables from others. He quickly defeated all the Year Two students and began to advance towards the Year Three students. Soon, he reached Class Six.

As a new Year One student who had just entered the school, he had defeated all the Year Two students and challenged the Year Three seniors. Every time he won, he was making history and creating a legend!

The only difference was the extent to which this legend could be written, and how far it could go!

As Zuo Xiaoduo's battle achievements became more and more glorious, Zuo Xiaoduo's popularity within the Hidden Dragon High School also became better and better.

People might be grateful if there were only gifts, such as beast king meat and a spatial ring, but they wouldn't admire or worship him.

However, along with his tyrannical and invincible martial strength, he was able to continuously fight and win against those of a higher level.

Then, everyone had a different feeling.

Meng Zhangjun had once said something, and it was almost what all the freshmen were thinking.

"Originally, I knew that I was a genius. When I was in No.1 Middle School in the Garrison Shop, I was always the champion. After I came to the Hidden Dragon High School, I still had the extravagant hope of being the champion. However, this thought was crushed by Zuo Xiaoduo as soon as I came here. Along the way, I actually started to worship this b * tch. Now, I don't know when, but I'm convinced.

This sentence caused many people to bitterly smile in agreement.

Yes, everyone was a genius, a proud son of heaven. Before coming to the Hidden Dragon High School, who would be convinced of who?

Ninety-nine percent of them had the idea that they were number one in the world!

However, after coming here, they discovered the difference between them and others. There were differences between geniuses, and there were even more geniuses above geniuses.

First, they were unconvinced, then they were angry, then they chased after him and worked hard with all their might. However, after all their efforts were fruitless, they could only look up, look up, and constantly look up … Then, this kind of looking up turned into reverence and even admiration.

From admiration to complete submission, from complete submission to worship, and from worship … it slowly transformed into another kind of mentality.

Although no one was willing to admit this kind of mentality, they still retained their last bit of pride to support it.

However, everyone understood.

This kind of mentality was called, submission!



During this time, Li Chenglong would desperately chew raw meat whenever he had the time. He wouldn't stop chewing even if his cheeks hurt.

Not only did he not pay for the meat, there was also a lot of it. His cultivation could be said to have advanced by leaps and bounds. In addition, every time this guy advanced by leaps and bounds, after every compression, he would have a fight with Zuo Xiao. He would be beaten up, and his restless spirit energy would be directly beaten up.

Then, he would continue to eat, continue to compress, continue to fight, continue to be beaten up, and continue to eat …

After repeating this cycle, Li Chenglong had only eaten fifteen kilograms of king level astral beast meat before reaching the point where his cultivation could no longer increase. This result made Li Chenglong almost cry out loud!

I have a whole fifty kilograms of spirit meat ah!

I thought I could rely on this precious meat to soar all the way to the Cloud Transformation Realm …

In the end, my body assimilated so quickly and reached the limit. There was still so much left!

Zuo Xiaoduo expressed his understanding. No one forced you to eat raw meat ah!

However, Li Chenglong had also reached the point where he could no longer compress. This time, compared to the previous time, he had compressed one more time, reaching ten times!

Finally, finally, it was time to prepare for the breakthrough.

On Zuo Xiaoduo's side, he was already at the 36th time of compression.

He had also reached the limit and could no longer continue!

However, Zuo Xiaoduo still wanted to continue. It would be best if he could persevere until the 50th time …

Therefore, he had been bitterly holding on, desperately smashing his dantian with the sledgehammer!

He smashed himself every day until he cried out miserably and bled from his seven orifices. However, he was still unwilling to give up and continued to smash his sledgehammer.

Wen Xingtian checked his meridians and dantian. Other than expressing his speechlessness, he was basically speechless.

This is even more solid than the Cloud Transformation Realm …

You are still not satisfied!

I'd like to see how far you can go with your cultivation … '

Once a demon wanted to defy the heavens and persevere to the end, the result would be really hard to say!



During this period of time, outside of the Hidden Dragon High Martial Competition, the mainland was shaken and major events happened one after another.

It was said that there was a huge battle at the Umno Alliance and hundreds of mountains were destroyed. No one knew what happened, but after a few days, they received the news that the Left and Right Heavenly Kings had joined forces to go to the Umno Alliance and fought fiercely!

The more specific reason was unknown, but the Umno Alliance was already furious!

At the Sun and Moon Pass, the battle was on the verge of breaking out and exploding at any time.



As the "real" instigator, the Heavenly King of the Right naturally knew that this battle would not happen.

The situation was like this …

After The Flood Witch rejected the unreasonable request of the Heavenly King of the Right, You Dongtian began to think of a way.

He had to think of a way. If he wanted to get those ingredients alone, it would be tantamount to courting death!

Finally, after the incident at the Starry Mountain Range was over, the five Venerables returned.

You Dongtian's side was fully staffed, so he called the King Of Zuolu.

"Well, if you have nothing to do, come over quickly. If you have something to do, put it aside first and come over quickly. My Uncle Zuo wants you to get something. Aunt Zuo wants to hold a family banquet and lacks some ingredients. She wants you to help her. "

The King Of Zuolu was confused.

Master was lacking ingredients for a family banquet? How was that possible?

What could an old man like him lack?

Besides, if he lacked ingredients … he could have just come to me. Why did he need You Dongtian to pass on the message?

Was it because he was shameless?

"Just tell me, what's going on?"

"Nothing much, just tell me if you want to do it or not! If you don't want to do it, I'll reply immediately, "You Dongtian said.

"Why didn't my master tell me personally?"

"Isn't it the same if he told me? Do you think I would cheat you? "

"That's very possible. Do you think this is the first day I met you?"

"Forget it then. Since you don't want to do it, I'll tell Uncle Zuo and Aunt Zuo. You still have the nerve to ask me why they didn't come to you. Everyone knows that you're a lazy bastard! The elderly have their pride too. Wouldn't they be sad if you said you were busy? Now, you really are busy. You unfilial disciple! "

"Wait … What's the matter? What ingredients are you lacking? Why do you need me to do it personally? "The King Of Zuolu did not understand You Dongtian's strategy of retreating in order to advance in the future.

You Dongtian rolled his eyes and held the phone. "It's not a big deal. Just some ordinary things. I've been very busy recently … I wanted you to … Sigh, forget it. I'll prepare it myself. Although it's a little difficult, it's just a little troublesome. As for the family banquet, you don't have to go. Anyway, Uncle Zuo didn't invite you. Yes, it's sad to have such a disciple who doesn't do anything. "

Ordinary things?

The King Of Zuolu was anxious. "Who said I don't want to do it? Don't slander me! "

"You really want to do it?"

"Of course!"

"No regrets!?"

"No regrets."

"Forget it. It's not like I can't do it myself. Why should I share half of the credit with you …"

"Let me tell you, You Dongtian. You have to say it today whether you want to or not." Heavenly King Zuo was anxious.

He was now sure that this was a task that his master had assigned to You Dongtian. And You Dongtian was used to pushing the blame to others. The King Of Zuolu felt that his guess was almost 90% accurate!

How could he not know You Dongtian's temper after so many years?

However, even if he knew this, the King Of Zuolu had to take the blame.

This made him very helpless!

This was also the main reason why he had been avoiding this guy for so many years.

Nothing good would come out of being with him. This was a fact!

Because You Dongtian had another bad side. He liked to complain!

She was speechless. Most of the time, it was You Dongtian who got into trouble. She had to deal with it with him. She was as tired as a dog. After dealing with it with great difficulty, he turned around and complained, "It wasn't me, it was him!"

And the worst thing was … You Dongtian was watched by his master's wife since he was young. This relationship was even closer than his own disciple!

If You Dongtian's wife complained, he would not be able to handle it.

Although Master and Mistress didn't arrange for him to get the ingredients, 'I told Zuo Lu to work with me to get more ingredients to show filial piety to Auntie. But this guy just wouldn't go no matter what. That guy is unfilial!' You Dong Tian would definitely say something like that. And, he would definitely say something like that. He would add oil and sauce to the fire to add insult to injury.

If he was sitting at home and the blame fell from the sky … The King Of Zuolu felt that it would be better to make a trip there.

Wasn't it just getting some ingredients?

Just ingredients!

It was not a big deal.

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