Chapter 661 Su Ming Wants to Trick People

Miyamoto Yuki was under tremendous pressure at this time. Others may not feel it at all. If today's matter is not handled well, his life may really be lost.

Although everything has laws these days, and anyone who kills someone will be punished, Miyamoto Yuki knows very well that some masters are not restricted by these secular laws at all.

"Okay, I kneel!"

Miyamoto Yuki also understands the truth very well, maybe like most Japanese people, he will not save face at this time. It is obvious that saving his life first is more important.

"thump----"

Miyamoto Yuki was very straightforward and gave in immediately, then suddenly knelt down in front of Su Ming.

Suddenly everyone's eyes were as wide as copper bells. They never expected that the majestic director of the "Oriental Sword Hall", the powerful Miyamoto Yuki, would actually be forced to kneel down by Su Ming. .

Especially the students at the "Oriental Sword Hall" were surprised and suspicious of life at this time.

Although Miyamoto Yuki gave in, after he knelt down, his eyes that no one noticed showed a very gloomy look, and his eyes were full of haze.

He has never been so humiliated by someone. Today, when he was humiliated by a Chinese, Miyamoto Yuki couldn't be angry at all. Instead, he was filled with anger at this time.

But the scariest thing about the Japanese is that when he can't beat you, he will temporarily choose to surrender, but he will definitely avenge you in the future.

"Okay, you can leave. Remember to ask your people to pay attention in the future!" Su Ming said directly to Miyamoto Yuki.

As soon as Miyamoto Yuki heard this, he stood up immediately, but his face had no expression at all at this time, making it impossible to see any emotion, anger, sorrow, or joy. This was the most terrifying thing.

"let's go----"

Miyamoto Yuki said expressionlessly, and then led the people away. In today's dispute, the arrogant "Toyo Kenkan" was taught a lesson!

However, looking at Miyamoto Yuki's back, Su Ming didn't feel at all happy. Instead, Su Ming had a feeling that there might be a follow-up to this matter.

"Brother-in-law, I love you so much!"

However, Su Ming's thoughts were quickly interrupted, because Xiaobo, that naughty kid, was very excited and hugged Su Ming after seeing the people from the "Oriental Sword Hall" leaving.

He was already a teenager, but he jumped up and hung on Su Ming like a koala, and then shouted: "Brother-in-law, I really admire you, I will be your fan forever, I will recognize you as my idol in the next life."

"Me too, brother-in-law, I admire you so much!"

"………………"

A group of naughty children surrounded Su Ming. After today's incident, Su Ming's status in the hearts of the naughty children was even higher, and he was like a god.

"Are you still shameless?"

Qin Xiaoke was unhappy at this time and said with a straight face: "This is obviously my brother-in-law, what does it have to do with you?"

"Okay, everyone, come down!"

Su Ming actually felt quite good about being surrounded by a group of naughty children who were jealous. After a while, Su Ming said, "Hurry up and change your clothes. Let's go back!"

At this time, the naughty children were still wearing the training uniforms of the "Baji Martial Arts School", and they came here to learn kung fu in a decent manner after school every day.

However, after today's incident, they all understood that this "Baji Martial Arts School" was a scam and deception, and they would definitely not come back in the future.

"By the way, brother-in-law——"

After a group of naughty children came out, Xiaobo glanced at the dead branch in Su Ming's hand, then his eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "Can you give me this dead branch?"

Seeing Xiaobo's longing expression, Su Ming couldn't help but smile. Su Ming knew exactly what this kid was thinking. In fact, this dead branch was very ordinary.

There's nothing special about it, it's just a random stick picked up on the roadside. To put it bluntly, Su Ming is awesome, no matter what he uses, he will be awesome.

However, Su Ming's miraculous performance just now made this dead branch look different in the eyes of everyone.

"Brother-in-law, I want it too, but you can't be partial."

"No, brother-in-law, you have to give it to me. This dead branch is more powerful than Sun Wukong's golden cudgel——"

"…………"

As a result, something painful happened to Su Ming. A group of naughty children came up to want it, but there was only one dead branch. Who should Su Ming give it to? Everyone seems to be suspected of being partial, so it's hard to convince everyone.

Originally, Su Ming planned to throw it away casually, but who knew it would lead to looting? If he knew it would be such a trouble, he would have thrown it away earlier.

As a result, the performance of the naughty children attracted the attention of the mustache director of the "Baji Martial Arts School". The mustache also looked at the dead branch in Su Ming's hand, with a trace of greed flashing in his little eyes.

This guy is a typical person who is as timid as a mouse and also likes to take advantage. He is very philistine. Otherwise, he would not open a martial arts gym to cheat money.

Curator Mustachio saw Su Ming's magical performance with dead branches just now, so in his heart, like the naughty children, he also felt that the dead branch in Su Ming's hand must be something special.

Just kidding, if it were an ordinary dead tree branch, how could it have nothing to do with Miyamoto Yuki's sharp sword?

After a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, the mustached curator immediately made up his mind to get this dead branch.

If this thing is really magical, it can be used as a gimmick for the martial arts school to promote it, and then it can make a lot of money. This guy is quite shrewd, and his wishful thinking is very loud.

"Sir, can you give me this dead branch in your hand?" The mustached curator stepped forward and said to Su Ming.

Su Ming's expression changed. He thought to himself that this guy was so shameless. He even had the nerve to ask for something from him. Do we know each other well?

But just when Su Ming was about to curse, the mustachioed curator spoke again and said directly: "I can pay for it."

"Pay for it?"

This sentence made Su Ming's eyes light up immediately, and at the same time he swallowed back the curse words that came to his mouth.

At this time, Su Ming was smiling broadly and was already thinking about how to trick this mustache. Most people, Su Ming, would not trick him, but just one look at this mustache made Su Ming very eager to trick him.

So Su Ming said without changing his expression: "Since you have to pay, then everything can be easily discussed. How much do you plan to pay?"