Chapter 335 Beating
"You can't beat, you can't scold, you can't hate. {First post} can't beat, you can't scold, you can't hate. You can't beat, you can't scold, you can't hate. You can't beat, you can't scold, you can't hate. You can't beat, you can't scold, you can't hate... "
Cao Susu hugged her shoulders, muttered to herself in the cold wind, and left the grove.
Wang Zhu didn't leave, he didn't leave until he saw Cao Susu enter the rental house, open the door and turn on the lights.
"Grandma, it's not easy to brainwash!"
After watching Cao Susu go home safely, Wang Zhucai returned to the grove with the long sword in his arms, and began to practice repeatedly the method of controlling the flying sword.
At this time, Wang Zhu already understood that this was not the legendary flying sword, it was just a kind of Taoism, which was similar to his ghost exorcism talisman.
No wonder it can't be swept away!
Soon, Wang Chu knew the mystery of the flying sword. The formation mechanism of this flying sword is all on the hilt, and the driving force is very single, turning a corner is a bit ineffective. Let alone sweeping, it can only go straight The thorns are not as convenient as the talismans.
The only thing that puzzles Wang Zhu is the vast void space in the hilt of the sword, but that space has no meaning to Wang Zhu, and he will not be able to comprehend the mystery in it for a while.
"Fuck, I tried my best to get a broken sword."
Wang Zhu was so angry that he stabbed his sword into the tree trunk. After thinking for a while, he drew it out and inserted it into the scabbard. Although this flying sword is useless, it is a Taoist object after all. It is not a problem to frighten those who don't know how to do it. It is better to keep it with you than to have nothing.
In addition, the empty space of the sword hilt has not yet been penetrated, if it is a treasure, it will be too late to regret.
Since the last battle at the British blood castle, Wang Cun has always wanted to get a handy weapon, and it was exactly this idea. When he saw the Taoist's flying sword, he was immediately ecstatic, as if he had found a treasure.
The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
After figuring out the principle of the flying sword, Wang Zhu hid the flying sword on Xiao Hei's body. Fortunately, Xiao Hei is huge and the space for the black bear's skin is large enough, so there is no problem yet.
Thinking of the space to put things, Wang Chu was in a bad mood again.
Now, he has more and more items, and Xiao Hei has to keep a lot of food on his body.
According to this situation, soon, some of his treasures will have no place to put them.
Unless, let Xiao Hei give up its food!
Thinking of this, Wang Chu couldn't help but shook his head. He felt that it was unreliable and unrealistic to ask Xiao Hei to give up those food...
...
Nothing to say all night.
Early the next morning, Wang Zhu received a call from Han Bing.
"The king is stupid."
"Hi, Principal Han."
"Come to my office when you're at work."
"Okay, I'll be there in a minute."
"You... have you had breakfast?" Han Bing asked after a moment of silence.
"ate."
"Oh... see you later."
After washing up, Wang Zhu glanced at the time. It was still early before going to work, so he decided to eat a bowl of beef rice noodles not far from the school gate.
As for the special snacks in city C, beef rice noodles have always been Wang Chu's favorite.
It may be because it was still early, there were not many people in the beef noodle restaurant, and many tables were still vacant. After ordering a bowl of noodles at the door, Wang Zhu, who shrank his head, walked inside. Petrified.
"Morning." Han Bing was sitting inside eating noodles.
"Morning." Wang Zhu sat across from Han Bing in embarrassment. You know, he just said that he had eaten breakfast.
"You should buy a scarf." Han Bing glanced at Wang Chu, who was shrinking his neck, and didn't ask, but lowered his head to eat rice noodles.
"I'm not cold."
"You look cold."
"I'm just maintaining my wretched image, okay?"
"Ah..." Han Bing, who had a plain face, was stunned, and immediately, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and his fair face was filled with blush.
"What do you want from me?" Seeing that the atmosphere had eased a bit, Wang Zhu asked.
"The school will assign you to lead Luo Hai and the others to participate in the Sun Mountain Martial Arts Conference."
"What!" Wang Zhu was surprised.
"It was a unanimous decision of the school board."
"But... I want to represent the New Oriental Martial Arts Academy to participate in the Taiyangshan Martial Arts Conference. Also, this time, I want to compete with Liu Dawuhu."
"There are no Liu Dawuhu!" Han Bing frowned.
"Okay... I still have to compete with Luo Hai and the others. If I lead them in the competition, how can I break it?" Wang Zhu looked frustrated. He had an appointment with Liu Dawuhu and the others. If he beat them, he would accept Christian.
"It's up to you to figure out a way for yourself. At present, you are Liu Dabao's identity. It is reasonable for you to lead Luo Hai and the others to participate in the Sun Mountain Martial Arts Conference."
"Okay... At that time, I will discuss with the Wu family to see if I can represent the two parties in the competition." Wang Zhu said with a mournful face.
"It seems that there is no precedent in the world." Han Bing smiled slightly.
"Let's take it one step at a time. Anyway, the boss of the New Oriental Martial Arts Academy is Chamberlain. When the time comes, he will announce it directly. If anyone disagrees, he will be beaten until he agrees."
"However, you represent Liu Da, and you cannot destroy Liu Da's image."
"what……"
"Eat, your rice noodles are here."
"Hmm...don't mind him, there must be a way for the car to go to the front of the mountain, and there will be another village in the shadow of the willow." Wang Zhu himself is not a horny person. Seeing the steaming hot beef powder in front of him, he immediately discarded everything and chopped it into large pieces. meat dish.
Han Bing had already eaten, sat on a chair, and watched Wang Chu eat quietly.
Wang Clumsy ate noodles like a glutinous rice dumpling, with wind and cloud, three or two times, a bowl of noodles slipped into his stomach, and even drank up the beef soup, he felt warm all over his body. When he looked up, he saw Han Bing was quietly Looking at him suddenly, he suddenly felt that his eating was too ugly, and his face became hot.
"Do you want another bowl?"
"Principal Han." Just when Han Bing asked Wang Zhu, a fat middle-aged man with big ears and toad face walked up to Han Bing, extended his hand affectionately to shake Han Bing's hand, and did not let go for a long time. Wang Zhu saw that Han Bing The brows on Bing's face were all wrinkled, but this fat man was ignorant, with a look of hospitality.
"Morning Secretary Mo." Han Bing greeted him lukewarmly.
"Finish?" The man called Secretary Mo glanced at the empty bowl in front of Wang Zhu's eyes and asked.
"Finished."
"Let's go." Secretary Mo put Wang Zhu's empty bowl on another table with a domineering manner.
"There is a table next to it." Wang Stupid didn't move.
"You let you let it go, believe it or not, I will fire you!" Secretary Mo glanced at the security uniform on Wang Zhu, with a domineering expression.
"What the hell are you?! You really think I care about this security job!" Wang Zhu stood up abruptly, his eyes fixed on Secretary Mo. Although Secretary Mo was obese, he was not tall. Wang Zhu stood up a head taller than him, looking down from above.
"You, you..." Secretary Mo didn't expect a security guard to be so arrogant, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak.
"You you ass, get out immediately!"
"Little bastard, I..."
"Wang Clumsy!" Han Bing saw that Wang Clumsy's complexion changed, and knew something was wrong, so he hurriedly stopped him.
"Snapped!"
Han Bing was a step late, and the moment she yelled, Wang Zhu's slap fell on Secretary Mo's face like lightning, and with a crisp sound, Secretary Mo's fat toad face was left Several clear fingerprints.
"You still dare to hit someone..." Secretary Mo blushed, and stretched out a hand to grab Wang Zhu's chest.
"Snapped!"
There was another crisp sound, and this time, Secretary Mo not only left a few finger marks on the other side of his face, but was also slapped to the ground.
"Fatty man, if you don't leave, I'll throw you into that soup pot!" Wang Zhu grinned ferociously.
This time, Secretary Mo didn't make a sound. Obviously, he already felt that he was no match for Wang Zhu. After getting up, he left the beef noodle restaurant with a look of hatred on his face.
"He is the party secretary of Liu University." Han Bing smiled wryly.
"Whatever secretary he is, I just don't want to be a security guard." Wang Zhu had an indifferent expression on his face.
"Of course you don't care." Han Bing sighed. She saw Wang Zhu kill with her own eyes, so she knew that Wang Zhu would not take Secretary Mo seriously.
"Let him expel me. I don't want to represent Liu Da in the Sun Mountain Martial Arts Conference."
"If it's expulsion, it will be after the Sun Mountain Martial Arts Conference is over."
"Why?" Wang Zhu was taken aback.
"Because the list has already been reported to the municipal party committee."
"Dizzy... It's too big for a martial arts conference, and the list has to be reported to the municipal party committee."
"You are wrong. The municipal committee attaches great importance to this martial arts conference, and the municipal committee uses this martial arts conference as an opportunity to create a classic tourist card of C city."
"It's such a big game!"
"The municipal party committee has already awarded a lot of prizes. If the contestants in city c can get the top three prizes, the rewards are 1 million, 500,000, and 200,000."
"Damn it, I'm really ready to bleed!" Wang Zhu looked surprised. He knew very well that although the bonus was not high, it was already astronomical for a local competition. If the bonus provided by the Wu family was added, That would be even more impressive.
"Under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man! Moreover, the contestants this time have covered folk masters from the entire northwestern Hunan. It is said that many places are already competing to select contestants to go to the Sun Mountain Martial Arts Conference."
"Okay, the more people participating, the better for our New Oriental Martial Arts School." Wang Zhu laughed.
"Don't forget your responsibility." Han Bing got up and stood up.
"...what is my responsibility?"
"You are Liu Da's team leader." Han Bing smiled sweetly.
"..." Wang Zhu was speechless.
"I'm leaving. Going?"
"You go first. It's still early, and I still have a bowl of soup." Wang Zhu hesitated for a moment, then shook his head.
"Um."
A trace of disappointment on Han Bing's face was fleeting.
After Han Bing left, Wang Chu realized that everyone around him looked at him in awe, especially the owner of the beef noodle restaurant.
"Wang Zhu, you are awesome!" The boss gave Wang Zhu a thumbs up while stirring the pot with a spoon.
"It's easy to talk about."
"Be careful, Secretary Mo is not easy to mess with. I heard that he has a brother-in-law who eats both black and white in City C."
"It's okay, the big deal is to give them a slap in the face, maybe they will kill me."
Wang Chu laughed a few times and left the fan shop, and went to the security room.
Sitting behind the security room, Wang Chou thought wildly for a while. He didn't understand that he would be so angry just now. You know, with his personality, he usually doesn't cause trouble. If it was before, he would have given up his seat a long time ago.
Is it because of Han Bing?
Suddenly, Wang Zhu understood. At that time, when he saw the fat Secretary Mo holding Han Bing's hand for a long time, he felt an evil fire in his heart, and the secretary Mo asked him to give up his seat without understanding, which happened to be Give him an excuse to vent.
"It seems that it is really not easy to forget someone!"
Wang Zhu let out a long sigh, sat on the chair and closed his eyes to rest. At this time, there were many people in the security room, and the people who went to work were all crowded in this small lounge to enjoy the fire and chat.
The chats among the security guards were extremely boring. It was nothing more than that so-and-so's children were smart, so-and-so's relatives were rich but stingy, so-and-so's daughter-in-law had someone outside, and so-and-so's husband raised a mistress outside.
If it was in the past, Wang Zhu would listen to these things with great interest, but now, Wang Zhu can't listen to them at all, and he can't even intervene if he wants to. He has a feeling that he and these colleagues are completely in two worlds people.
"Boom!"
Just when Wang Zhu was thinking wildly, suddenly, the people in the security room were kicked away, and the swollen-faced Secretary Mo stood aggressively outside the door. Behind him, stood a dozen gangsters holding iron bars, It can be seen from their messy hair that each of them screamed impromptuly from the bed.