Normally, the voice transmission ring can not make any sound, but can be turned on with the spiritual energy in the body, but if necessary, it can naturally vibrate or make sound.

The few moves that Wang Baole fiddled just now were just adjusting so that the voice transmission ring could make a sound. So at this moment, as the sound transmission ring echoed, Wang Baole coughed dryly, deliberately waited for a few breaths, and then turned on while looking at Li Wuchen.

As soon as the sound transmission ring came from the voice transmission ring that was almost synchronized with the middle-aged man Xu at the scene...

"Is it Mr. Wang? Hello, I am Xu Zhenjing, the head of your Tomahawk Hotel. Just call me Xiao Xu..."

While the sound echoed, Xu Zhenjing, who was speaking to the voice transmission ring, heard his own voice coming from Wang Baole's voice transmission ring, and was stunned for a moment, looking up at Wang Baole sitting on the sofa not far away.

Not only was he stunned, Li Wuchen's eyes wide and he was a little confused.

Seeing the expressions of the two, Wang Baole felt proud. After coughing, he lowered his head and spoke to the voice transmission ring.

"It's me, Xiao Xu, I'm quite busy here. Is there anything you have to do?"

Xu Zhenjing took a breath, looked at the voice transmission ring, and then looked at Wang Baole. After a while, he realized that he was eager to say hello while breathing rapidly, but looking at the other person's appearance, he seemed to be persistent in transmitting the voice...

So he quickly recalled whether he had offended him after the other party came, but when he thought that he was only caring about Li Wuchen and obviously ignored his new owner, his heart trembled and he was about to cry.

"Why didn't this boss say in advance when he came..."

He was nervous at this moment. He hesitated for a moment, and spoke respectfully at the voice transmission ring with a fierce introduction to Li Wuchen's needs. After looking up at Wang Baole nervously.

As for Li Wuchen, he was still confused at this moment, as if everything in front of him was incredible, beyond his imagination, so he could not accept it for a while. He could only stare blankly at Wang Baole and the middle-aged man surnamed Xu, who were several meters away from each other.

Wang Baole felt relieved and proud. He looked at Li Wuchen who was stunned and spoke lightly to the voice transmission ring.

"No, the tomahawk is related to the image of the hotel, how can it be changed!"

"In addition, hurry up and make three identical battle axe statues for me, all of which are placed in front of the hotel door, and all the axe blades are aimed at the Fire Spirit Academy!"

As soon as Wang Baole said, Xu Zhenjing took a breath, but he didn't dare to say a word. He quickly claimed that he was, and the veins on Li Wuchen's forehead bulged, and he felt his mind roaring, bloodshot in his eyes, and he roared.

"Wang Baole, you dare!!"

It was really Wang Baole's approach. In his opinion, it was too much. A battle axe could cause the vice president to be dismissed, let alone four. This made Li Wuchen completely crazy, feeling that the dark clouds covered the top of the sky, and a strong crisis full of evil seemed to be bursting out physically and mentally.

Hearing Li Wuchen's roar, Wang Baole looked as usual and continued to speak lightly at the voice transmission ring.

"I heard someone calling my name there? Then don't do three, make ten for me! Also, if there are people calling my name there, every time you call me, add ten!"

"Also, if the vice president of Huo Ling Academy is not satisfied, let him come to me for negotiation. This matter is not impossible to solve. Just look at the price. OK, I still have something to do here, so let's do it." As he said that, Wang Baole finished the transmission, stood up from the sofa, he stretched and looked around with satisfaction.

"This hotel is good." With emotion, Wang Baole turned around and walked towards the hotel gate under Li Wuchen's gaze that seemed to be about to spit fire.

Xu Zhenjing was shocked. At this moment, he didn't even look at Li Wuchen beside him. He ran to Wang Baole quickly, nodded and bowed like a remedial, and sent him out with great respect.

As for Li Wuchen, he clenched his fists with his hands, and bloodshot in his eyes was filled with blood. After a while, he held back, gritted his teeth and left the hotel angrily, looking at the huge battle axe, breathing rapidly.

"Wang Baole, I want me to negotiate with you and bow my head and dream!" Finally, Li Wuchen snorted coldly and turned around and left.

At this moment, Wang Baole was satisfied with the airship in Daolan Academy. The Tomahawk Hotel itself was very good. The evil spirit of the Tomahawk made Wang Baole feel even more surprised. Especially when he thought of Li Wuchen's contempt for him before and looked down upon him, and then became crazy, he felt satisfied.

"Bald Chen, dare to fight me too! If you come over and give in and bow your head, I won't cause trouble for everyone's destiny, but if you are stubborn, then I won't blame me." Wang Baole snorted, returned to the academy with a good mood, and began to upgrade and refine the spiritual treasures.

Time passed, and soon three days passed. As Xu Zhenjing of the Tomahawk Hotel took charge of his performance, he took charge of the ten newly made battle axes at all costs. All the newly made battle axes were in place. When a total of eleven huge battle axes were lined up outside the hotel with a huge evil spirit, all the axe blades were facing the Fire Spirit Academy, everyone in the Fire Spirit Academy was shocked.

"Oh my God, this Tomahawk Hotel is crazy..."

"A single battle axe can kill the vice president. Now eleven are the ones, and the vice president will probably be broken..."

"Does this Tomahawk Hotel have a grudge against Dean Li?"

Not only was the Huo Ling Academy shocked, but even the nearby areas heard about this. While they were shocked, there were endless people watching the fun, and the performance of the Tomahawk Hotel increased a lot.

At the same time, many students in Daolan Academy, which is competitive with Huoling Academy, have heard of it, and they all showed excitement and kept discussing it.

The boy from March Group who sold the hotel to Wang Baole was also surprised. The Tomahawk Hotel was just given to him by his father. He was not responsible before. Although he knew the rumors, he was just a student after all, so he didn't care. Until now, after the hotel changed ownership, he heard that Wang Baole had someone to build ten Tomahawks, and he suddenly felt that Wang Baole was extraordinary.

"I heard that I have a grudge against Dean Li of Huo Ling Academy..."

"This is the rhythm of killing the other party completely."

During the discussion between the students, Wang Baole's magic weapon class was also underway, until it was his turn to go to the class for the first time. With his arrival, all the students in this class were obviously much more serious than before.

It’s just that their seriousness has nothing to do with the knowledge that Wang Baole told, and it is purely because they have a much stronger interest in Wang Baole personally than before.

Another reason is that... the puppet obtained by the teenager of March Group was very famous in Daolan Academy during this period. It really made the teenager like to show off and carry the beautiful female puppet wherever he goes. This puppet is also very good. It can not only help him take notes, but also help him do homework.

It's like a real person, kneading your shoulders and protecting them with you. It can be said that you take care of them in every detail.

This made other students jealous, envious and wanted to own it, but the price of this puppet was set too high. Even if they were eager, they couldn't afford it...

Regarding this matter, the boy from the March Group who used a hotel to exchange puppets in the academy was extremely proud and felt that he was doing this matter very smart and beautiful.

"Hmph, outsiders say I'm a loser, but they don't know. I'm deliberately using a hotel to exchange it. In this way, I'll raise the price. Others can't afford it easily. My naturally has a limited edition. I'll sell it at any time. Someone is rushing to buy it. I think Wang Baole's enthusiasm is also raised and he won't sell it at a low price."

In fact, this is true. For Wang Baole, who changed a puppet to another hotel, it is naturally impossible to sell the puppet at a cheap price, and there is no chance to sell it at a cheap price. There are several other prodigal sons from the March Group and the fifth generation of Heavenly Clan who found Wang Baole. With a competing mentality and confidence that they are not short of money, everyone proposed a similar deal as before. In this way, when Wang Baole's puppets sold a few more, he already had two hotels and three shops on Mars...

Even Wang Baole himself was shocked with such a wealth.
Chapter completed!