Chapter 119 Dugu Yan Maid Only
"Or else?"
In the face of Flender's questioning, the master looked very calm.
After getting along for so many years, he has a full understanding of this idiot who only has gold soul coins in his eyes.
Even though Flender is extremely angry now, the master is confident that he will calm down quickly.
He glanced at Flender, but continued:
"The students have all gone to the Royal Academy, what do you want those idiots you collected to do?"
"Continue to rest in Shrek?"
"but……"
"Don't be naive!"
Waving his hand to interrupt Flender's words, the master looked serious:
"The Royal Academy is not a charity venue. If we don't have enough strength and let Xiaosan and the others go rashly, we will definitely be eaten up."
"On the contrary, we can only achieve what we want if we have enough strength."
"After the competition is over, Xiaosan and others are still our students, and we will definitely be recognized by countless people on the mainland."
"At that time, will you still worry that you don't have teachers and students?"
"I……"
Digesting carefully what the master said, Flender's face was full of confusion:
The reasoning is the same, but giving away all of one's family assets at once is somewhat awkward.
"The suggestion has already been told to Qin Ming, it's useless even if you want to go back on your word."
Seeing Flender's appearance, the master couldn't help feeling disgusted:
Is this kind of idiot proven to be a soul sage powerhouse?
Suppressing the dissatisfaction in his heart, the master tried his best to keep his tone normal:
"Instead of wasting time here, you might as well think about how to get along with the students and deepen their identification with Shrek."
"you're right!"
As the master's words came out, the expressions of Tang San and the others flashed in Flender's mind just now.
Shocked abruptly, Flender continued:
"Xiao Gang, I should have found you a long time ago!"
'Heh~'
Of course, Du Cheng and others did not know about the conversation between Flender and the master.
Thanks to the mission of the fighting spirit field, they have already completed the theoretical 'graduation requirements' of Shrek Academy.
Thinking of this, Du Cheng couldn't help showing a strange look on his face:
To some extent, they are no longer considered members of Shrek Academy?
"Hey, are you really going to join the Royal Academy?"
When various thoughts flashed through Du Cheng's mind, Dugu Yan's voice sounded.
"I don't call him hello."
Turning his head to look at the girl behind him, Du Cheng continued:
"As a maid, you should know what is the correct address."
"You, hum!"
Hearing Du Cheng's words, Dugu Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help being angry:
This bastard, I obviously want to care about you.
"The Royal Academy is not just Yu Tianheng and others."
Dugu Yan glared at Du Cheng with a dark face, and then Dugu Yan said to himself:
"If you go in the past, you will definitely take away the resources of many people. At that time..."
Dugu Yan didn't say much about the rest, but anyone who wasn't a fool could guess it.
As a soul master, what do you care most about?
strength!
If you want to improve your strength, resources are of course indispensable.
When it comes to scrambling for resources, even brothers will turn against each other, let alone Shrek is a real outsider.
In Dugu Yan's view, the decision of Master and others is extremely hasty and hegemonic:
At least, it should be explained first, and ask the students what they think?
"Not to mention how difficult it is to make things difficult for me, Du, but the matter of joining the Royal Academy is not something that can be achieved just by talking about it."
Compared with Dugu Yan, Du Cheng is very calm:
Make things difficult?
With two titled Douluo in hand, whoever dares to make things difficult will blow the dog's head off!
"Although the attitude is a bit bad, but for the sake of your own master, this thing should be regarded as a reward for you."
Throwing a piece of blue clothes to Dugu Yan casually, Du Cheng continued:
"Find a place to change it, just in line with the characteristics of your maid."
"You bastard!"
Seeing the extra clothes in his hands, Dugu Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help but let out a shameful roar:
Can this kind of thing stitched from three or two pieces of cloth be called clothes?
Moreover, why does this bastard carry this kind of thing with him!
"Why, you don't want to?"
Ignoring Dugu Yan's angry eyes, Du Cheng continued:
"Really, someone said it before, as the granddaughter of Titled Douluo, I will definitely keep my promise and not embarrass my grandfather."
'Hehe~'
Hearing Du Cheng's words, Dugu Yan finally couldn't help laughing angrily:
Ziming obviously wanted to reject Qin Ming, but he didn't expect to be targeted by this guy.
More importantly, you clearly know that I have a grandfather with the title of Douluo, why do you dare to be so arrogant?
"I wear!"
Looking past Du Cheng, Dugu Yan basically squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth:
"I just hope you don't regret it in the future!"
After the words were over, Dugu Yan turned his head and walked towards the changing room:
Let you be arrogant for a while, wait for grandpa to come, you will see me...
But after entering the room, Dugu Yan regretted it.
I didn't have time to look carefully just now, I thought it was clothes with a little less fabric, but...how the hell do you still have a universe inside?
It’s okay to have less fabric, but why is there a string with beads inside?
"What should I do, do I still want to wear it?"
Thinking of the bold words he just said outside, Dugu Yan wished he could die on the wall:
Why don't you think about it more?
give up?
As soon as this thought came into being, Dugu Yan mercilessly rejected it:
If you give up now, you will definitely be laughed at by that big animal outside!
"Isn't it just a piece of clothing, I'm not afraid!"
Stretching out his hand to cheer himself up, Dugu Yan tremblingly took off the clothes on his body, and then put on the 'thrifty version' Du Cheng gave him...
'Hiss~'
After just taking a step, Dugu Yan couldn't help shivering:
The feeling of friction coming from under her body made her want to groan shamefully, but after considering the current situation, she restrained herself forcefully.
"Dog Du Cheng, dead Du Cheng, you'd better not fall into my hands, do you want to..."
While repeating Du Cheng's name, various vicious tortures flashed in Dugu Yan's mind:
"I must let you wear the same clothes, and dance in front of my mother!"
The picture flashed in my mind, and Dugu Yan's body trembled violently:
Damn, I almost couldn't hold back!
After taking several deep breaths to calm himself down, Dugu Yan came from the changing room with a slow and calm pace.
"Now, are you satisfied?"