Demon Lord 3

Everyone agreed that there was no problem. Wu Luansen said, "You can make the decisions on these matters from now on. After all, we have to listen to you! I know you're willing to discuss this with everyone, and that's not wrong. After all, we all come together, and sometimes one person can't think things through. But to be honest, your ideas are really good. Don't forget that I can tell what you're thinking by your subtle expressions. I'm quite knowledgeable when it comes to Chinese martial arts."

I also asked, roughly what does it include? Actually, I know, but it includes a lot of things, all collectively referred to as national martial arts. What I'm really asking is what aspects he is good at? Wu Luansen also said slowly: "I also have some knowledge of fortune-telling, feng shui and talisman drawing. I also practice boxing and swordsmanship. Apart from these, my best skill is still using fire, but I basically don't count that."

Lin Zhenfei said, "Brother Sen, as far as I know, this also counts. Master said that the cultivation methods of us are all orthodox, and there are no crooked ways, even if it is..." Lin Zhenfei stopped talking here. I was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly asked, "Brother Fei, can you tell me quickly, what exactly is it?" Lin Zhenfei said, "Demon possession." Hearing this, everyone's face changed drastically, because in traditional consciousness, demon possession is also considered a crooked way. Wu Luansen quickly said, "Isn't our dignified Demon Lord also a demon cultivator? Everyone, don't worry about this. When the time comes, I don't think any of you brothers will be vague."

I felt strangely burdened by this topic, like a taboo. Later, I had to ask myself: What kind of existence is a demon? Should it be despised or feared? These questions remain unanswered.

On the way to school, the three of us talked and laughed, feeling free without the supervision of adults. We also boasted to each other. I said something very exaggerated, but they kept talking about it. At that time, I said that it was easy to sell cheap things at a high price. They smacked their lips and said they didn't believe it. I asked them to take out their things and see. They took out their cards when they got home, and most of them were unopened. I picked it up and started playing with it. I took a look and didn't think much of it. They said that the unopened ones would definitely not be sellable. I didn't believe it, so I asked them to bring them all. I must sell them as much as I had today.

When we got to school, the teacher went to a meeting and the classmates were having a great time. I took out the cards, which attracted a group of classmates to come forward and watch. I also told them the price this time. The boys and girls who loved playing cards were also very willing to pay. A few of them paid directly, but I didn't rush to collect them. Instead, I said, "If you buy more than five packs, you can choose any of these opened cards and take them away for free." At this time, those who had been hesitant before also became interested and rushed to buy. Zhou Chuyuan and Liu Yu were scratching their heads, not understanding what I was doing. I smiled and said, "Watch out, I will definitely make sure you don't have a single pack left."

As expected, all the items were immediately snatched up by our classmates. Some even left with regret because they couldn't buy anything. I told them, "You've got to accept the bet and go back to work!" They couldn't understand how I could sell all the items so quickly. They couldn't do it. In fact, even if they gave them away for free, no one would take them. The reason was that I was a good student, and my classmates valued that. The teacher made them stand in the corner every day. First, no one dared to take their things, and second, almost everyone who played with them was criticized. Except for me, who played with them under the guise of tutoring, the teacher had nothing to say. It was hard for teachers to say anything about this kind of study group. Later, the teacher learned how the principal fawned over us, and there was even less to say. Seeing that they had someone to support them, they didn't dare to make them stand in the corner. It seems that simply pointing to my previous covert support wasn't enough. It seems many of those teachers were power-hungry.