Chapter 112 Young People Have Yourself Strong

"Lao Yan, find a good restaurant on Sunday, I'll treat you!" Yi Ersan stepped into the classroom and shouted at Yan Wanxi who was playing with his mobile phone.

"Yo, six gods? You treat? The sun is coming out from the south, you are unlikely to treat." Yan Wanxi looked up at Yi Ersan, "What's the situation?"

"Nothing! I have been lucky recently!" Yi Ersan said, sitting next to Yan Wanxi, "I bought a lottery ticket, and five thousand of the two dollars!"

Yan Wanxi couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and others in the class looked at Yi Ersan enviously.

Song Dongyang, as the second generation of rich people, doesn't pay much attention to the 5000 yuan note, but he is lucky to change the two hundred and thirty-two yuan into 5000 yuan... which reminds him of the phone call just now.

"Then, I went to buy a bottle of Master Kang's iced black tea. Guess what?" Yi Ersan, like a storyteller, attracted the attention of the whole class

"Cut..." Someone in the class craned his neck to wait for him to win the prize, but when he heard another bottle, the class immediately heard boos everywhere.

"Don't be anxious." Yi Ersan took a book and slapped it on the table as a shock. "Let me say so. How about another bottle among many of us? Brother, after 50 bottles in one breath, another bottle. If you open one bottle, you will open another bottle, one bottle or another bottle... Finally, the boss of the small supermarket was frightened, thinking that I would pay a thousand dollars. But he did it for me! I sold 49 bottles of iced black tea for 50 cents a bottle... "

Yan Wanxi looked at Yi Ersan and said, "Really?"

"Brother, the king's glory, just once, and then Wu Zetian."

When Yi Ersan said this, many boys in the class envied him? Ouhuang is attached!

Song Dongyang is also jealous. He spent thousands of yuan to get Empress Wu. This is wrong! I shouldn't envy him! This guy is lucky... isn't he the kind of person Shifu said?

"Six gods..." Song Dongyang can't call each other's little six sons at this time. He hurries to learn Yan Wanxi's address.

Yi Ersan waved his hand at Song Dongyang: "Brother is no longer the Six Gods. He is called Six Gods."

Sixth Master? Song Dongyang feels that he is going to explode. He usually calls the other side "Little Six", but now he calls "Sixth Master"? I'm Song Dongyang!

Yi Ersan said that he made himself look like the emperor of Europe, not to save you? It would be a big loss if we could not collect some evil kings who hurt others but did not benefit ourselves this time to save you!

"Six... six masters..." Song Dongyang bit his back teeth, and his voice squeezed out of his teeth.

"What?" Yi Ersan said in his ear. "What are you talking about? I can't hear you clearly."

Song Dongyang wanted to be tough. It was up to me to kill him. But when he thought of the ceiling fan that had just fallen and the words of his master, he had to clear his throat and said, "Sixth Master!"

"What's the matter?" Yi Ersan pretended to be curious.

"I haven't been to your house for three years, and I'm going to your house tonight to have a meal? Of course, I'll pay for the food!" Song Dongyang's words made everyone in the class look at him in amazement, which was like licking a dog.

"Our family's dinner is extravagant," said YiErSan. "The cost of a meal is about 1000 yuan."

Song Dongyang thinks that Yi Ersan wants to refuse himself. Although this is the price of robbery, he smiles to survive: "You are not in good health, it is right to eat more. I will pay 2000!"

"Good! Old Song! Give you a compliment!" Yi Ersan gave a thumbs up.

The bald eagle could not help approaching Song Dongyang and saying, "Commissioner Song..."

"What committee member Song! Everyone is friends and classmates..." Yi Ersan said with a straight face, "Call Old Song! Do you mean Old Song?"

Song Dongyang feels that if he is a ball, even a shot, he has completely blown up now.

"Old Song," Song Dongyang said to the bald eagle with a smile, "Old Song."

The bald eagle was shocked. He knew that Song Dongyang usually cared about the names of others, which suddenly made him a little uncomfortable.

"My food is also good," said the bald eagle. "You can go to my house and eat without spending money."

Song Dongyang was moved by the fact that the old Bai was really good to him. He was afraid that he would suffer from the bad thing of Xiao Liuzi. At the same time, he felt helpless. He wanted to say that it was not because he didn't want to see the three of you sad, but he made himself look like this!

"Six... Six gods... No! I have been classmates with Six Ye for years, and I haven't had dinner with him yet." Song Dongyang patted the bald eagle on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

"Lao Bai, I have a good relationship with Lao Song." Yi Ersan got up and came to Song Dongyang and said to his deskmate, "I'm at the same table with Lao Song today. I haven't been at the same table for years. Come on, Lao Liu, let's change our seats."

Liu Xinyu, Song Dongyang's deskmate, was also surprised. What happened to the little Liuzi today? A few days ago, I reported that the other party cheated. Why is it so now? Is there any new plot to use against Song Dongyang?

Song Dongyang can't wait to get close to Yi Ersan. He knows that the closer he gets to the lucky man, the safer he will be.

"It's OK, I'll be with Mr. Six..." Song Dongyang said to his deskmate Liu Xinyu.

Yi Ersan said to Liu Xinyu, Song Dongyang's deskmate, who was getting up, "Don't look at me like that. My relationship with Lao Song is really strong. I brought him to fight with the glory of his king. Otherwise... with his ability, he is also below the ten star king, which must be at the end of the season. I brought him to the beginning of the season..."

At this moment, Song Dongyang has an impulse to get up and fight with Yi Ersan. He can feel the strange sights cast by all the students around him.

"When you finish harming others but not benefiting yourself, you will gain the Demon King value of 300."

Yi 23 was a little dissatisfied when he heard this number. He exposed his shortcomings in front of so many people, and was only worth 300 Demons? It's better to earn a lot of money by wiping more primary school students' homework.

Song Dongyang is also desperately comforting himself, telling himself that Yi Ersan is the one who saved his life. He should have thanked him again later, even if he doesn't understand why he should thank him, but now it's like this... It's OK to avoid thanking him again.

The dark shadow is going crazy in the Demon King system. What is the host doing? You won't get the devil's value if you help others but don't benefit yourself! He needs to be vicious!

The sound of the class bell interrupted the crowd's turmoil, and the crowd returned to their normal state again. Yi Ersan planned to think about taking Song Dongyang with him, and at the same time, he could also solve the problem that Su Mi was blocked by others, without exposing his identity as an evolutionist?

Yi Ersan doesn't want to keep a low profile for pretending to be forced, but only because if students know his identity as an evolutionist and want to do something harmful to others but not beneficial to themselves, the difficulty coefficient will increase.

The black cloud on Song Dongyang's head suddenly separated a little black gas, and the black gas went straight to his head.