2922: C2922 Strange Students

C2922 Strange Students

Yang Ping looked at the boss with a puzzled expression and asked, "What harvest?"

The owner smiled ambiguously, and pulled Yang Ping to a corner, saying in a low voice: "I wouldn't tell an ordinary person, but you are a good friend of Secretary Yang. I'm sure it's very comfortable to introduce you to a place." The service is top-notch. "

When the boss talked about service, his eyes shone with a cheap light, as if he was in the beginning of a relationship.

Yang Ping was even more confused and asked, "The Music Academy still has a service? Was it a performance? That's right, the female students inside are in this line of work, they will definitely perform a lot. "

The boss was shocked and shouted, "No way, you don't even understand what I mean?"

Yang Ping was surprised, "Yeah, I really don't understand. How would I know if you didn't explain it clearly?"

The boss shook his head and sighed. He patted Yang Ping's shoulder like an old driver and said, "After you go in, you will understand that life is about exercise. Men are about picking up girls. "

Yang Ping laughed.

The boss also laughed.

"I know what you mean."

Yang Ping was suddenly enlightened and nodded seriously.

The boss thought to himself, "It's not that bad. How about this, after you go in and tell me my name. Just tell me the teahouse. I'll definitely give you a discount."

Yang Ping was surprised, "You can get a discount for the show, right?"

The boss almost fell to the ground and cried out, "It's not a performance, it's a service. Servicing, do you understand?"

Yang Ping shook his head.

The boss slapped his head, not knowing how to explain. He looked left and right, but there was no one around, so he said, "Actually, it's just a matter between a man and a woman. As long as you spend money, everything can be settled."

Yang Ping opened his eyes wide.

The boss shook his head. "Are you really ignorant or just faking it? You should have heard that there are a lot of beauties in the guest house of the Music Conservatory. "

Yang Ping's jaw dropped.

The owner sighed, "You can tell with a glance that he's a virgin. You haven't seen any pretty girls before, right? There are a lot of them."

Yang Ping exclaimed, "Boss, you have such good insight, to be able to see through it."

The boss mysteriously smiled and stared at Yang Ping's hands, and said: "Usually, young people with rough hands, don't I know that kind of thing?"

Yang Ping clasped his fists and said, "I'm really impressed."

"You are Secretary Yang's friend, why haven't you even touched a woman?" The boss showed a regretful expression and said helplessly.

"I'm innocent." Yang Ping said seriously.

The owner was surprised for a moment before he laughed out loud and said, "Yes, you are innocent."

The two of them looked at each other and laughed, as if they had just met a happy event. The boss sat on the floor and smiled, shaking his head, "This is the first time I've met someone like you, but it's very interesting."

Yang Ping smiled and said, "This is the first time I've seen a boss like him, but I don't think it's interesting."

The boss asked, "Why?"

Yang Ping shrugged, "I have always felt that the reason why a saint is a saint, no matter what happens, they can always be calm in any environment. But I found out from you that your acting skills are really terrible. "

The boss was shocked and dissatisfied. "What saint? I don't know what you're talking about."

Yang Ping smiled, put his hands together and said: "Boss, if you are going to poison him next time, please ask around. I am not afraid of Wizard Poison or Gu poison, your Five Poison Sect's methods are useless against me."

"Chi, chi ~ ~ ~"

A brightly colored scorpion fell onto the ground and was squashed to death with a single kick. Yang Ping said, "I've said it before, poison is useless to me. You must have just come in."

The boss frowned as he looked at the dead scorpion, who had been stomped into a pile of feces.

"You shouldn't have killed it."

The owner's face turned cold as he said in a low voice, "It is just like my own son. I have no choice but to take revenge for killing my son."

"Come on then."

Yang Ping said indifferently.

Tea House Owner took a deep breath and shook his head: "But not now. Young Master Yang, your reputation is well-deserved, if I give you another five years time, I wouldn't be your match, but there are many geniuses in history, and the one who lives the longest isn't a genius."

"You used to be a fool?"

Yang Ping asked with a smile.

Tea House Owner narrowed his eyes and stared at Yang Ping. He released his domain to isolate the surroundings and said coldly, "Since that's the case, I have no choice but to..."

Boom!

With his domain activated, Yang Ping was ready to fight. However, the boss's reaction was unexpected. He let out a loud shout and looked like he was about to attack, but he immediately turned around and ran away, disappearing like a wisp of smoke.

Yang Ping was dumbfounded.

Holy shit, this is a saint?

Is there a mistake?

If a saint wanted to escape, it was basically impossible to stop them. Yang Ping did not chase after him. His expression became more and more serious. If he were to casually see anyone, he would be a saint.

It seemed that Dragon City was a place filled with hidden dragons and crouching tigers. The situation was even more complicated than he had expected. The Saint from before was the most careful and most shameless saint he had ever seen. He clearly had the strength to fight, but he would definitely not put himself in danger.

In the Dragon City, not being able to unleash the true strength of a saint and not being able to kill Yang Ping was useless. As a result, Tea House Owner quickly escaped and stopped attacking.

This was what Yang Ping was worried about.

It seemed that he had to go a step further and find Meng Meng's master to discuss the secrets of the Five Elements Acupuncture. He had to use it as a reference so that he could create the next needle to increase his strength and save the pearl.

Yang Ping didn't care about the problem the Saint had, the other party probably wanted to test his strength.

The Dragon City Music Academy was like an ancient castle. The history of the academy wasn't long, and the buildings inside were basically made out of the shapes of European castles, neatly arranged on every corner of the campus.

At the door.

The luxury cars came and went frequently.

The people in the car were all university students, so the families of people who were able to enter the Conservatory were not that bad. Only with their talent in music, like Meng Meng, would they be able to get in.

His appearance did not attract any attention. This was because there were many handsome men and women inside, and they were all wearing fashionable clothes.

"Meng Meng should be inside." It's just that I don't know her name. "

Yang Ping released his Spiritual Force and probed the campus. He discovered Meng Meng's aura at the Music Conservatory's teaching building. Just as he wanted to see what she was doing, he was cut off by a Spiritual Force.1

This should be Mengmeng's master!

Yang Ping was elated. He didn't want to fight with Meng Meng's master, so he came to ask for advice instead of fighting.

Entering the campus, the people around him were all long-legged beauties. Compared to Dragon City's Normal University, they weren't much worse off, and the girls at the Music Academy were even more fashionable and dressed in seductive clothes.

"What the f * ck? That's fine too, it's so unconventional!"

Yang Ping saw a girl wearing a bikini walking on the street, which attracted a lot of attention from the guys. She wasn't very pretty, but her skin was white and her figure wasn't bad.

But most of them had no other expression.

Seems to be used to girls doing this.

As expected, when Yang Ping walked into the Music Academy, he realized that the Dragon City Music Academy was different from the ones he had known outside.

A strange aura was hidden behind his back.

Yang Ping's initial curiosity turned to doubt. The music academy was full of demons, as if there was a demon beast lying in hibernation. If one observed carefully, he would discover that there were many things that were wrong.

The expression on the faces of the students walking on the streets was sparse.

Could it be that the entire academy was under his control?

Yang Ping suddenly had a scary thought.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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