Genius Doctor: Black Belly Miss

Yan’s face was ugly by the old dean’s face, and He Qiusheng’s face was smug. Bayi Chinese Network W? W (a) W?. 81ZW. COM

"I said the dean, I have been watching this East Court for a long time. You have to look at what Yan did not return. In recent years, there have been only a few disciples, except those few young ones who are willing to Worship him as a teacher? Nowadays, it is becoming more and more disrespectful. I even took a small donkey who didn’t give money back from the outside, cheated and cheated, and even dared to work on the disciples of the South Court. If it is so laissez-faire "Isn't it going to turn the sky!" He Qiusheng feared that the world would not be chaotic, and he was alarming.

"This..." The dean frowned.

Jun innocently looked at everything in the study, the coldness of the eyes was getting stronger and stronger.

"Don't hesitate, you can't help but see the disciples of the East Court and force the disciples of other hospitals to die. That's all..." He Qiusheng's words have not been finished.

The innocent slap on the desk of the dean, the sound is loud, and under her little hand is a silver ticket.

"Enough?" Jun no evil cold channel.

For a moment, the other three people in the study were stunned.

The old dean’s eyes stared at the silver ticket, and the eyes shone with excitement.

Silver ticket...

How many years have he not seen it?

He Qiusheng was impolitely tempted by the innocent and innocent, and saw that the innocent and unexpectedly took out a silver ticket, his face was immediately green!

He twitched at the corner of his mouth: "Before the East Hospital owes a few years ago, don't think that it would be smoothed out by taking a few hundred and two. The apprentice's family is rich, and he can easily get it with hundreds of them. It's not like you. The little cockroach..."

He Qiusheng said half of it, the cardholder who was born hard.

When the old dean talked about He Qiusheng, he took the silver ticket and looked at the numbers above, and immediately took a breath!

He Qiusheng glanced at his eyes, his expression was extremely disdainful, but when he could see the numbers above, his face became pale and his face was ugly, like a few big mouths.

On the snowy silver ticket, the big thorns wrote a shocking number...

One hundred thousand two!

The old dean’s hand holding the silver ticket began to shake, and his beard was pumped.

The income of the entire Fengqi Academy was reduced by one year, but it was only three or four thousand, but the shot of Jun Wuxie was 100,000!

This is worth the revenue of Fengqi Academy for two or three years!

It is no wonder that the expression of the old dean is as excited as the convulsion!

He Qiusheng’s expression is like swallowing a cockroach, and it’s a burst of blue.

His disciples can take out a few hundred and two casually, but this little devil is just 100,000!

He Qiusheng wondered if he had an illusion!

"This... this silver ticket must be fake!" He Qiusheng did not believe the martyrdom, this plain-looking little devil, how can it be so much money!

Jun No Evil raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at He Qiusheng who was angry and angry. He was too lazy to give him alms.

The old dean was reminded by He Qiusheng, immediately squinted and carefully observed the mark on the silver ticket.

After a while, he smiled and said: "This silver ticket is true! This is the imprint of Lingyue Bank! Not wrong!"

He Qiusheng is really a word that can't be said. Lingyue Qianzhuang is the biggest money house. It has their own footprints in all countries, and the imprint of Lingyue Qianzhuang is all spiritually attacked. Not ordinary people have imitated.