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582 The rhythm of choosing a concubine?

Interplanar university?

Can it still be like this...so...

Suddenly, several people couldn't find the right words to describe their thoughts at this time.

There are countless magical beasts of the Grass generation rushing past, landslides and tsunamis, constantly roaring, and a 'hehe laugh' that scratches his head...

Mu Qian is like a young man who persuades investors for his dream. The six old men were shocked by Mu Qian's bold ideas and grand blueprints. After breaking free from his initial complaints, they fell into deep thoughts.

Although they are not good at it, they are at least leaders of various large demon-eliminating master organizations. In addition, after living for many years, we can naturally see the madness after Mu Qian's plan.

The plane is still a bit unfamiliar to the residents of the main plane of human beings at this time, but it has been mentioned in the ancient classics of Demon Elimination Master.

When the main plane of human beings entered the era of comprehensive development of science and industry, the golden age of evil-eliminating masters had long declined, and many inherited natural deaths made the main plane of human beings lack a lot of "basic" knowledge.

The old pope was asking: "Your Majesty the Demon King is trying to let the four realms of demons, immortals and demons communicate with each other and live in peace?"

It can be seen how narrow these guys have.

Mu Qian's enthusiasm was extinguished at that time. He turned his head and looked at Ren Ying, snapped his fingers. Ren Ying stood up very seriously, walked to a small blackboard and began to tell the common sense of planes that Mu Qian had talked about before.

Song Shijing sat next to her and listened with concentration, while the six old men kept talking in a low voice. Although they could not nod like a primary school student due to their face, they knew that Mu Qian was not urging them.

Half an hour later.

"Demon, immortal, demon, man?" Mu Qian smiled, "Narrow, your eyes are too narrow, so many planes, so many lives, all kinds of universes, and the harsh laws of the black forest... so wonderful."

"Your Majesty the Demon King..." Song Qishi stood up and saluted, "I didn't understand your ambition before, so I apologize here; but can Your Majesty the Demon King explain something?"

"What?" Mu Qian asked.

"Why put this university in the main plane of my human beings, rather than the demon world that the demon king is completely controlled by the demon king?"

Mu Qian smiled calmly: "If I have something to think about, is it very difficult to completely control the world?"

"This..." Song Qishi's old face suddenly turned pale and did not dare to say anything else, so he slowly sat back.

The devil at the door sneered: "It's just a matter of time."

The six old men were even more silent.

At this time, the six of them were probably cursing their ancestors. What problems did they have left behind for them to face!

This demon king has no one to win since ancient times, and they have made them afraid to beat, scold, and not willing to bow down to be sinners of history. Just like walking on a tightrope, there is no possibility of peace of mind.

Now, I have added another demon king... So what conditions do these two people have put forward can they not agree?

Even if they know that they are going to annex the world, the demon-eliminating master will not only use eggs to hit the stone, but fight to death with him, what can he do?

Song Shijing could also understand the situation of the six old men at this time, so although Ren Ying had just instructed her not to speak, Song Shijing still couldn't help complaining.

"Then wouldn't you say hello in advance? It made everyone so panicked again and almost made the final mobilization."

"Is there any?" Mu Qian smiled and sat back on the cradle. "So, are you interested in my plan?"

The black uncle spread his hands: "We are not at the level of power of His Majesty the Demon King and the Demon King. Those who are interested are just the Demon King who needs us to cede land or offer treasures?"

"Do you want to pay tribute?" Mu Qian immediately smiled.

The so-called tribute year has also appeared in the history of the main plane of human beings and the main plane of the demon world; it means that one side is stronger than the other side and cannot have an overwhelming advantage. Moreover, when the battle situation is unfavorable, there will be a weak direction and the strong side seeking peace.

However, given that the currencies in the two planes have no liquidity, Gongsui is a treasure, some strange things, and the most important...slaves.

The beautiful human women and the enchanting demon world demon princess have appeared in their respective tribute years, and they usually end up miserably.

The old pope: "I will discuss the matter of tribute for the year..."

"Do you dare to come to me and say it without any discussion?" Mu Qian's face turned cold, and the six old men's faces turned a little pale.

As the saying goes, being with the king is like being with a tiger, let alone facing this lord of the demon world.

"We..." Song Qishi glanced at the five old friends. The five of them were gestured or nodding, and they all expressed their affirmative meaning.

Song Qishi: "We are willing to pay tribute to the year!"

"Well, that's fine, Gongsui doesn't need anything else," Mu Qian waved his hand, "The new school cannot be cleaned without anyone. Give me a 500-person cleaning team. The grade limit is between 18 and 25 years old. They are all women. Don't choose those who are not good-looking. Our school also needs school spirit."

Song Shijing slammed the table and stood up: "A single mouth requires five hundred young women, what do you want!"

The apricot eyes are really scary.

Mu Qian glanced at him: "Don't worry, I will guarantee their personal safety. And I will give you a chance to let you know every move in the school. Isn't that good?"

"Very good! Very good!" Song Qishi quickly agreed, his expression still very urgent.

As Mu Qian said, this is an opportunity to arrange 500 spies for their main human plane... However, how to use these 500 people depends on the arrangements behind Mu Qian, and they will be responsible for the selection.

Song Shijing bulged her lips and kept staring at Mu Qian. Ren Ying pulled her a few times before she did it.

"Aren't you angry?" Song Shijing was in the 'Bear' Ren Ying.

Ren Ying blinked: "What are you doing if you are angry?"

"He is not the screening and cleaning team, he is choosing a concubine!" Song Shijing gritted her teeth and cursed.

"Is there any?" Ren Ying looked at Mu Qian, who had already held his forehead and fell on the hanging basket. Ren Ying comforted him, "No, Mu Mu is not that kind of person, just don't worry."

Song Shijing wanted to lose her temper and felt like she was punching the air. In the end, she could only scratch her hair with her two small claws, and lay on the table and began to sulk.

Choose a concubine?

Mu Qian really didn't think about this. What he was thinking was to add a few beautiful scenery to his upcoming campus.

For universities like this, from cleaning teams to service teams in commercial areas, there must be at least one thousand people; Mu Qian also left 500 people for the beauties in the demon world!

It feels...it seems to be a bit like choosing a concubine.

"We will implement this matter now. Does His Majesty the Demon King have anything else?"

"Ah, yes," Mu Qian said casually, "Although the Wen family was forced to mark this place by me, I am friends with Wen Yu, the head of the Wen family, and I owe her a little bit. If anyone dares to make things difficult for the Wen family... the Demon King will tell you what the consequences are. Go back."

The six old men stood up in cold sweat and turned toward the door.
Chapter completed!
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