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"Teacher, please listen to me first." Jing Yuan had been learning from the little crow for a long time and had gained a lot of learning experience at this time.

He tugged at Jing Liu's sleeve, and tried to put a hint of pity and loss in his smiling eyes, "Teacher, think about it, you are all gone, and this mess is thrown on me. I have been carrying it for hundreds of years, and I can't even sleep well. Now I am cursed by your little apprentice..."

Jingliu:......

Outrageous!

A crow led her white-haired apprentice astray!

But there seems to be nothing wrong with what he said. Jing Yuan seems to be in a good position, but in fact...

Jingliu stretched out his hand to stop the other party from speaking, and said calmly and indifferently, "Give it to me."

ps: There is one more chapter, a little later.

Chapter 314 Then beg me.

The Yunqi training ground was extremely empty. A young man in a sports suit fell to the ground, blood constantly flowing out of his body, almost staining the ground red.

At one side, four figures were sitting on the steps, holding their cheeks as they watched the young man rolling on the ground, who had been stabbed countless times.

After a while, Jing Yuan sighed softly, turned his head and looked at Jing Liu silently, "Blade stabbed more than 400 times, how come you doubled it?"

Now that I think about it, learning swordsmanship myself... it was indeed Mirror Style showing mercy.

"Just tell me if there's any progress." Jing Liu had a calm face, her white hair seemed a little messy. She couldn't help but rub her wrist which was a little sore from holding the pen to annotate documents, and her tone was not as cold as usual.

Jing Yuan:......

Jing Yuan was silent for a moment, and finally nodded, "There is progress."

At the beginning he could only be stabbed through by Jingliu with one sword, but after eight hundred swords he was able to perform a few moves.

Just ...

Jing Yuan frowned slightly, looking at the young man lying on the ground bleeding, "He seems to have a feeling that he does not agree with the power of destiny from the bottom of his heart..."

Even though he was blessed by the Star God, he didn't seem to believe in this power deep down, so he was particularly slow in practicing swordsmanship.

He learns the moves quickly and is able to respond quickly, but he is never able to unleash his full potential.

Hearing this, Jing Liu nodded imperceptibly, "You'll believe it after seeing it many times."

Not every planet knows about the existence of star gods, and not everyone believes in a particular star god.

Cheng Che...

Although he is called the Messenger of Joy, he may not actually regard joy as his belief.

"I suddenly feel that learning sword is so easy." Yan Qing blinked, his face full of seriousness, "Although I was beaten many times, but..."

At least he wasn't beaten like this.

"Do you know how soft-hearted I am towards you?" Jing Yuan smiled, rubbed Yan Qing's head, and said helplessly: "Look at your junior uncle, tut tut..."

Yan Qing nodded, then turned and said, "Then can I use the gift Cheng Che gave me to buy all the swords from the Gongzao Division?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jing Yuan's eyelids twitched.

He looked into the boy's innocent and sincere eyes, and after thinking for a long time, he still shook his head, "Yanqing, I am still occasionally taken advantage of by your brother Cheng Che."

If this kind of thing happens a few more times, he, the great General Shen Ce, will become a member of the Moonlight Clan!

Yan Qing thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll buy half and buy the remaining half slowly."

Jing Yuan:......

That's okay...

"What are you doing?"

A cold voice sounded behind him. The young man was holding two sacks in his hands and looking at the scene in the training ground calmly. "Have you handled the official business?"

"Official business is not important. We can get up after watching Cheng Che for a while." Jing Yuan looked back at Dan Heng and waved his hand, "Come here. There are some documents from the Chi Ming tribe that you need to read."

Dan Heng:......

Dan Heng glanced at the sack in his hand, took a deep breath and threw it aside, then walked to Cheng Che and lowered his head, "Still alive?"

"Alive." Cheng Che wiped the blood off his face and sighed heavily, "Can you move me to a place where there's no sunlight? I'm afraid I'll get sunburned..."

Cheng Che swallowed the second half of the sentence carefully and turned his expectant gaze towards Dan Heng.

Dan Heng remembered the sack he had prepared for collecting garbage that was inexplicably filled with Luofu official documents, and nodded.

He looked at Cheng Che's clothes, reached out and grabbed the hood of his sweatshirt, and dragged the little crow towards the edge of the training ground.

Cheng Che: ...

I really want to say something, but I feel like I'll be the one who suffers if I speak at this time.

Fortunately, Yunqi's training ground is very flat, otherwise he would have been passively tattooed by now.

Three minutes later, Dan Heng threw the small gourd containing medicine into the hands of Cheng Che, who was able to sit up slightly by leaning against the back of the chair, and raised his chin towards the sack beside him. "When I first came in, I met Yunqi who was delivering official business, so I brought it with me."

Cheng Che lowered his head and applied medicine on the wound. His clothes were pierced by the sword and the skin under the clothes was covered with scars. The more serious the injury, the faster it would heal, but the scar looked a little scary.

"I want to eat maoxuewang tonight." Cheng Che muttered, looked around, and said hesitantly: "What about you?"

"Let's not eat yet." Jing Yuan waved his hand and picked up the documents in his hand. "No one can eat until these things are done."

He smashed the bowl!

On the side, the Star Core Hunter, the Immortal Boat criminal, and an unknown guest crossed their chests with their hands, their faces full of coldness, and they did not react any further.

I'd rather die than watch it. I've seen enough.

"The Chiming tribe is yours." Jing Yuan did not show any dissatisfaction, and skillfully divided the documents into several parts. "The ones related to Yunqi are for you, and the ones related to the Industrial and Manufacturing Department, and the Fox Tribe is for Yukong..."

At the end of the distribution, Jing Yuan looked at the two thin official documents in his hands and smiled with satisfaction, "I will take charge of the overall planning."

As soon as he finished speaking, the others' eyes moved to Jing Yuan's face. Looking at his smiling expression, they inexplicably felt a little itchy.

Jing Yuan looked around and pointed at Cheng Che next to him, "We are all debtors. I don't mind if I owe a little more to buy out your debts."

He, Jingyuan, has been able to learn by analogy the correct way to use the debt of favor without any instruction.

Hearing this, the three of them looked at each other, with different thoughts in their minds, but they had to admit that the threat was indeed effective.

Dan Heng didn't understand how he, a former fugitive who had been pardoned and now a nameless guest, could have fallen into such a state. He flipped open a document and read, "The Xuan root of Jianmu has faded, and the Scale Abyss Realm has been rebuilt. Funds have been approved."

"Cloud Cavalry's weapons maintenance and upgrades." The white-haired woman lowered her eyes and followed closely, "Approve the funds."

Ren sneered and threw a document on the table, "Material procurement for the Industrial Manufacturing Department, living allowance for apprentices, approval."

Jing Yuan:......

They all cost money, right?

Without waiting for Jing Yuan to speak, Cheng Che took out his cell phone and clicked on the message sent by Lord Yukong who was far away in Tianbosi.

A female voice came out of the phone microphone, and it was obvious that she was asking for money. "I need money to upgrade the Star Raft transportation routes, maintain the combat Star Rafts, and train the pilots."

Jing Yuan:......

Jing Yuan turned to look at Cheng Che, incredulous, "Have you already infiltrated the Tianbo Division without my knowledge? Why did Yukong send this message to you?"

Cheng Che: ???

Cheng Che shook the last bit of powder onto the wound and asked in confusion, "Because this is your phone."

Jing Yuan pursed his lips and continued to ask, "Then why do you know the password of my phone?"

"I saw it when I was a crow." Cheng Che looked calm and clicked on another voice message.

Fu Xuan's voice came from the phone. Luofu's finances were once again on the verge of collapse. "Rebuild the Qiongguan Formation! Approve the money!"

Jing Yuan:......

"No money." Jing Yuan's eyes were blank, and he felt that the position of General Shen Ce was a bit hot. "Jing Yuan will be cheated by his junior brother and apprentice, and General Shen Ce will be robbed of his finances by so many departments. I..."

Hey……

If Cheng Che hadn't messed around, the current Scaled Abyss Realm would still be closed and might not need to be rebuilt, and the Qiongguan Formation would not need to be rebuilt either, which would save a lot of money...

"Then you beg me." Cheng Che lowered his eyes and wiped the blood from the gaps between his nails with a tissue, and said softly: "If you all beg me, I will go and rob money to support Luofu."

Chapter 315 No hair loss this time.

Cloud Cavalry Training Ground.

The young man, covered in blood, sat at the table and took out sealed bags from his bag and placed them neatly on the table.

"Arrows from the Emperor's bow, leaves from the pharmacist, bricks left over from Clipper's plastering..." Cheng Che tried hard to pick up his small bag of snacks and introduced them calmly, "These should be very valuable if they are sold. Is it enough to support Luofu?"

There is no such thing as too many stars.

He thought about it, took out his phone again and shook it, and shook out a few Mora coins and placed them on the table. "The catalyst of the other world is considered as currency and alchemical material. See if it is enough."

At the table, the four men from Yunshang Wuxiao were very silent, their eyes fixed on the dazzling array of 'snacks' on the table, their hearts filled with confusion and they had nowhere to express it.

how?

Ah Ha really doesn't hide his partiality towards this little envoy at all, right?

Is the God of Joy crying, laughing, and picking up trash in the universe right now?

In order to pick up garbage, he revealed the location of abundance to the hunter, grabbed a handful of Clipper, and then went to harm other star gods?

Cheng Che waited for a moment, but couldn't help but ask again, "Is it enough? If not..."

Ask Silver Wolf for the addresses of two vaults again?

Or... try to tap into your skills as a profiteer.

"Why do I suddenly have a feeling that all star gods must be raised by joy..." Jing Yuan couldn't believe it. He hugged a kitten and couldn't help rubbing it hard. His eyes were full of confusion. "But I originally thought that picking up garbage was a custom of the train group. Now it seems..."

Picking up trash is a joyful custom. From gods to humans, everyone has to pick up trash, and they have to laugh happily.

Cheng Che turned to look at Jing Yuan and argued, "Have you forgotten what Huan Yue did to the train?"

Rounding off is indeed the custom of the train set.

A better name is Wumingke, a less nice name is...