"Brother Jiang, why do we give in?"

Also, Mr. Wang didn't understand.

Although his goal is only eighteen levels, people are always greedy.

If you can reach the twenty levels, why do you have to stay at the eighteenth level?

And he doesn't have to do anything.

Jiang Shang said casually, "Suddenly I don't want to fight anymore, so I admit defeat."

If he continues to fight, his foundation will be completely touched.

He didn't expect that this martial arts compass was so intelligent. As he took more and more actions, the martial arts compass copied him more and more comprehensively.

The second replica was not only close to his physical body, but also had a significant increase in strength.

The difficulty can be said to be several times more difficult.

He didn't want to reveal his true feelings just to pass the barrier.

If you are in the world, there is no way to avoid being stabbed. You have to leave some trump cards for yourself.

There is also the vague feeling of snooping, and I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

On the martial arts stage.

Jiang Shang and Wang Dashao both opened their eyes, and the number of levels behind their names was frozen at twenty levels.

In twenty levels, you can get 210 merits by passing the level alone, and you can get a reward of 15 times for two-player mode.

That is three hundred and fifteen.

After splitting it equally, one hundred and fifty-seven people were swallowed up.

It is probably equivalent to passing the seventeenth level alone.

This is also why no one chooses the two-player mode.

High difficulty and little reward.

Therefore, Jiang Shang and Wang Dashou did not rank very high.

On the student ranking list, Jiang Shang 31 and Wang Da Shao 32.

But Mr. Wang was already very satisfied.

Looking at the dozen people behind him, and the assessment has not yet ended. By the end, they can suppress at least thirty or forty people.

Even if the results are worse, they will not be ranked in the top three last.

He can stay now!

"Thank you, Brother Jiang."

Young Master Wang's eyes were red.

After so long, he was finally able to stand upright in front of everyone and say he was qualified to stay.

Jiang Shang had no reaction and was still thinking about the matter on the martial arts compass.

It is better to touch this thing less.

But if you don’t enter the martial arts compass, how can you get free merit?

A few hundred points of merit at a time will be more than one hundred thousand taels of silver.

But to be less researched.

Jiang Shang decided to come less, it would be better to have less experience of being seen by others.

He had long suspected that there was an equipment similar to a backend terminal server in Chenxi Cave Heaven, and this thing must be connected to the martial arts compass.

After recording his physical data and exercise data, what should I do if I study the method to target him in the future, and then someone else hit him with a critical strike.

Although he is not very afraid of this, he feels disgusting when he thinks about it.

Anyway, there are still twelve moon peaks waiting for him.

No, there are still ten left.

One is thousands of meritorious deeds, and then there are tens of thousands of meritorious deeds, these are just a few hundred points, just a few hundred points...

wipe!

Still feel so distressed.

It's easy for him to make some money.

It’s better to do something real and shoot, it’s better than to be in a martial arts compass.

Jiang Shang's thoughts were turning, and when he heard Mr. Wang's thanks, he just said casually:

"This is what you deserve. Whoever lets you see me at a glance? A good vision is also a kind of ability."

Young Master Wang thought Jiang Shang would say to him, "It is the best thank you for giving money," and was ready for a critical hit in his heart, but he didn't expect Jiang Shang to praise him.

How can I describe this feeling - his father praised him, but he had never been so happy.

The whole person is floating.

The two walked off the martial arts stage, took their identity tokens, and enjoyed everyone's attention.

Of course, the main thing is Jiang Shang.

How strong is this guy to bring Mr. Wang to the twenty levels.

And it seems that he has not suffered any injuries yet.

Occasionally, my eyes glanced over Mr. Wang, and he looked like "What luck did you leave?"

But Young Master Wang was not ashamed, but proud, and raised his head and chest to face everyone's eyes.

‘If you have the ability, you can find one too.’

Young Master Wang thought to himself.

‘It’s about 500,000 at a time.’

He added silently.

But after just after stepping down, later people soon took to the stage to continue this student assessment.

No one can always be the focus.

Because strategy and strategy are both tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

Jiang Shang walked out of the Chenxi Gymnasium on his own and prepared to go back and rest.

He is not very passionate about interpersonal relationships.

After all, when his half-demon identity is revealed, maybe one of the people who come to chase him will be here.

In order to hesitate less when counterattacking in the future, it is better to avoid it if you can.

However, those who give heavy gifts can still be exempted from death.

So he is not greedy for gifts, he just collects some money to work hard in advance, otherwise there is no reason to let him go.

Thinking of this, Jiang Shang called out to Mr. Wang who had left with him.

"Brother Wang!"

"Brother Jiang has something to do, please give me instructions!"

Young Master Wang said excitedly.

"It's nothing, I just climbed the top two moon peaks a few days ago. I thought I should celebrate such a big happy event.

So I want to invite you to my house to gather, everyone can drink, chat and have fun."

Jiang Shang looked at Master Wang with an expression that you would not be embarrassed.

Young Master Wang immediately understood.

But who made him happy now, so he agreed immediately.

"Brother Jiang, please be careful. I will definitely prepare a generous gift at that time and I will not lose face to you."

Jiang Shang waved his hands repeatedly: "No, don't use it, don't be too thick for the gift, usually it's enough."

But until Jiang Shang's back disappeared in front of him, Young Master Wang still couldn't figure it out.

How thick is it usually?

So thick?

He gestured his fingers.

But is this thickness the thickness of a silver note or a gold note?

A little pressure appeared in Young Master Wang’s heart.

This is a challenge!
To be continued...