Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 815 He Still Wants to Thank You

The next day, afternoon.

Huai Shi lay lazily in the office, flipping through the documents in front of him that basically only needed his signature, and once again felt the emptiness and boredom of life.

Suddenly, I said goodbye to the exciting and adventurous life, started to start a business, made money, and reached the peak of my life... It felt like there was only a downhill road to go after.

It's fine for a day or two, but after a long time, the skin starts to itch.

It's owed.

"How can such a day come to an end..." Huaishi looked up to the sky and sighed.

The secretary couldn't help but shook his head: "You are joking, Your Excellency Huai Shi, everyone hopes that such days will never end."

Huai Shi was about to speak when she heard a knock on the door in the office.

Yamashita's expression was stern. He walked in and was about to speak. He glanced at the secretary and said nothing. The secretary got up and went out on the pretext of making tea.

"What's wrong, so serious?" Huai Shi raised his head from the sofa and looked over.

"Boss, the people from the dojo are here."

"Oh, just come here." Huai Shi shrugged, "There are no traffic jams or roadblocks in Danbo. They can wander around if they want..."

Yamashita coughed dryly, "They are here to find you."

"What are you looking for me for?" Huai Shi laughed curiously, "Do you mean you are looking for me to participate in the knife hunt?"

"They sent people to ask us if we had anything to do with yesterday's incident. Their attitude was very arrogant." Yamashita said gloomily: "If you ask me, this kind of speculation..."

His words were interrupted by Huai Shi.

The young man on the sofa slowly stood up and said seriously: "But that was indeed what we did, right?"

"..." Yamashita was stunned.

Huai Shi spread his hands: "Since you have done it, then do it openly and seriously. There is no need to hide your head and tail. Just tell them that I asked them to do it. Shouldn't it be over?"

He was the one who said at the beginning that the master had something to do and the disciples would obey him and sent the students to participate in the sword hunt.

It's impossible for him to turn his back on the student now that he has achieved some results, right?

"That's what I arranged." He said, "No need to talk nonsense."

"..."

After hesitating for a long time, Yamashita lowered his head and said: "They... they want us to hand over the perpetrator and take them back to the dojo."

In fact, Yamashita's narration was already very polite.

The visitor's arrogant and arrogant attitude was no longer the attitude a guest should have. Instead, it seemed like he was coming to ask questions in a condescending manner. There was also a lot of rudeness in his words, and he had an arrogant and bossy look that broke many people's teeth.

If it weren't for someone like Yamashita who knew the basics to stop them, the group would probably have fought on the spot.

Huaishi, on the other hand, was still cracking melon seeds, full of confusion.

There was only a crisp sound in the room.

"Let me tell you, the word "causing trouble" is used very strangely." Huai Shi asked calmly, "Did my students do something illegal?"

Yamashita was stunned and speechless.

I don’t know how my boss’s brain circuit developed.

Did you do anything illegal? Did you follow any rules in this matter from beginning to end...

What happened in the cabin in the forest yesterday has already spread throughout Yingzhou. It can be said that it is famous far and wide. I don't know how many warriors who came from the dojo regarded this as a great shame and humiliation.

It was simply the biggest scandal since the ashram was founded.

If Huai Shi's status was not noble and could not be insulted, I don't know how many people would have come to visit her.

It can only be said that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Everyone in the Lin family has the talent to offend people to death.

And without a doubt, The Cabin in the Woods is the most outstanding one.

After combining the expertise of the Lin family and his teacher, he began to excel...

After swindling more than a thousand knives in front of the dojo gate, he returned home, leaving behind a broken teapot that had been soaked in a manure pit for several months.

It was like dancing an entire new treasure island under the eyes of the sword master.

The image vividly illustrates the writing method of the four words "I don't know whether to live or die".

Hearing Huai Shi's words, not to mention the two so-called Taoist envoys waiting outside the door, their faces turned livid with anger, and they were about to pull out their swords to bring shame on their master.

"But the problem is, they can't tell for sure!"

Huai Shi patted the melon seeds in her hand and asked innocently: "There are so many cases of people being beaten, drugged, and even robbed by immortals. They don't care about any of them. Why do they care about my family?" child?

Besides, didn't they play this trick very well back then at Ikedaya? Oh, I forgot, it seems that some of the rebels who were killed in Ikeda House were also students from the dojo... You said it's been so many years, why don't you have a longer memory? You’re too stupid to be fooled, so you can’t blame us, right?”

"Enough is enough, Your Excellency Huai Shi!"

The middle-aged samurai behind the door pressed the hilt of his sword tightly and roared angrily: "How much do you want to humiliate us!"

"It's just to present facts and make sense. Is it still called humiliation?"

Huai Shi retorted coldly: "My students uprightly followed the rules of the sword hunter and accepted the swords handed over by the disciples of the dojo in front of the gate of the dojo.

Which one of your rules stipulates that no one is allowed to hang around your door? "

As he spoke, he raised his eyes, his gaze seemed to pierce through the door panel, falling on the faces of the people behind the door, and told them solemnly and seriously:

“If my students violate any rules, the dojo can bring them up and I will punish them severely without mercy.

But if you want me to hand over my students for some unfounded reason, then you might as well just ask me to kowtow all the way to apologize to the Sword Master Niu Jing..."

Huai Shi said, "Anyway, the effect is the same, right?"

"..."

In the silence, the middle-aged samurai drew his sword angrily, but his wrist was held tightly by his companion beside him, making it difficult for the sharp blade to be unsheathed.

Next to him, the younger warrior nodded and responded respectfully: "What you are criticizing is that Meng Lang is the second one today. When we go back, we will bring your words exactly as they are."

In this way, he watched the two people leave.

Huai Shi couldn't help but sigh and looked into the corner.

"This is all caused by you, Teacher Luo..."

In the shadow of the corner, an evil old man appeared out of nowhere, as if he had returned from a workout, with a soaked towel on his shoulders.

Covered in sweat.

He was looking askance at him.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Mr. Luo asked back, "It's not like I asked your brat to commit suicide in front of the Sword Saint Gate... If you ask me, your student is exactly the same as you. At least he has a tendency to outperform his master in committing suicide."

"Even if there is no Xiaojiu, wouldn't the result still be the same?"

Huai Shi rolled her eyes.

Because an outsider stepped on the faces of so many Taoist disciples and became famous, would the Taoist temple just give up?

Not to mention being petty-minded, if someone from Luming Hall comes to the inner circle of Danba to participate in the Yakuza League, and pats his chest and says to the holding group that I want to fight ten, Huaishi Club will feel disgusted.

What do you want to do, you stinky brother?

Do you really think I am dead?

Mr. Luo's orders and actions were equivalent to triggering friction between the inner circle of Tamba and the Homihara Ban in advance, making the two powerful neighbors who were close at hand aware of each other's threats.

Not to mention whether what Xiaojiu did violated the rules of the dojo, the dojo would never tolerate or approve of his exaggerated results of 1,200 games.

The people who came today asked him to hand over Xiaojiu, it was just a test.

Wanting to find out whether this was Huaishi's intention or the forest hut's own misdeeds, and at the same time trying to save face, forced Huaishi to bow to the dojo.

Even if he made friends with someone, Huai Shi would not be able to get any favors from him.

What's more, Huai Shi has not yet made the habit of treating his students as cannon fodder.

After today, it may be difficult for both sides to coexist peacefully.

But it’s rare for Xiaojiu to be so stubborn. The time has come for students to become famous. Can a teacher still stretch his hips?

Rather than this, he was more concerned about Mr. Luo's purpose.

"You are always so happy doing the fire arch between Danba and the dojo...what do you want to do?"

Huai Shi held her chin and looked at the old man in front of her, "You are not planning to have a chance encounter with the Sword Master, are you?"

As soon as he said it, he was amused by himself.

But Mr. Luo didn't smile.

Instead, he looked at Huaishi calmly.

"That's right," he said.

"..."

Huai Shi's whole body was numb and dumbfounded, "Is it true or not?"

"Of course it's true. Would anyone joke about something like this?"

The old man asked in confusion, "I remember back then, didn't you ask me or the Sword Master which one was better? Now you've become timid. This is not like your style."

"Nonsense, my family has a big business now, and how many people depend on me for a living. Do I still dare to be reckless?"

Huaishi couldn't help but rolled her eyes: "Besides, I'm not afraid that Danbo won't be able to defeat the dojo, but I'm afraid that you won't be able to defeat the sword master, okay?"

Back then, Mr. Luo punched his teacher into the abyss. He was very happy, but in the end, his path to sublimation was shattered and there was no possibility of advancement.

No matter how strong the desire to accumulate lactic acid is, if you can't fuck someone, it's still in vain.

On the other hand, a sword master has been famous for hundreds of years, is a fifth-level celebrity, and has many masters among his disciples... In Yingzhou, he is a behemoth at the level of the Five Mountains Sword Sect. Maybe just one dojo can rival the two mountains, almost like Shaolin Wudang.

On the other hand, Mr. Luo, there cannot be more than one Jinlun Dharma King!

Huaishi is at best a Darba...

What is this old man thinking?

But the biggest problem now is that if he insists on having his own way, Huaishi himself can't resist it.

For the current plan, we can only quickly go and invite Xian to come to the Buddha...

Mr. Luo raised his eyelids and glanced, and he knew what this guy was holding back: "Xiao Xian should have gone to Lop Nur in the past two days, and is almost to Tianzhu... There is no signal on the mobile phone, so you don't need to contact me anymore."

"Are you always stuck here?"

The Sophora poet was dumbfounded.

In the long silence, he finally couldn't help but slap the table in anger.

"Teacher Luo, your skills are not authentic." He frowned and asked, "If you want to challenge the Sword Master, just call me. At worst, if you lose, you go back to Dongxia and I go back to the Astronomical Society. There is still hope. The future. But what are you doing now with so many people involved?"

Once the conflict gets out of control, there will be no room for relaxation between the dojo and Danba.

Not to mention how big the waves will be caused by the collision of the two behemoths, it is definitely not a good thing for Danbo, which is currently waiting for things to be done.

Huai Shi tried so hard to pull them out of hell, not just to lead them to death.

"Don't worry, I won't touch your baby bump."

Mr. Luo glanced at him, "I'm not in the habit of asking for help in fights. At best, I just use you to say hello to Dao Shou.

Do you think he doesn’t know that I’m in Kyoto?

I'm afraid that the Lin family kid's tricks were all right under his nose. Didn't he come back in one piece? "

The old man picked up the thermos cup and took a sip of protein powder.

"Why panic? He still wants to thank you."

Thanks?

Huai Shi laughed angrily.

If you expect the Sword Master to thank you, you might as well expect yourself to kill the Golden Dawn!

As a result, not even two hours after the old man finished speaking, the messenger from the dojo arrived in a hurry again.

He changed his previous arrogance and respectfully presented three invitations.

All are written by the sword master!

The thin invitation seemed to be of great weight. With Huai Shi's calligraphy skills, which are basically equivalent to no calligraphy skills, I couldn't tell what the beauty of the carefree handwriting on it was.

But at least I recognize what's written on it.

As if nothing had happened, Sword Master Shangquan enthusiastically invited Huai Shi and his two extraordinary disciples to attend the celebration banquet at the dojo.

He even acknowledged the achievements of the cabin in the woods and the original relationship!

Yuan Yuan was appointed as the chief of the Sword Hunter Trial!

Although he did not rank the cabin in the forest first due to his lack of swordsmanship, he was only ranked behind Yuan Yuan, and he was even praised for his courage...

Huai Shi held the invitation, turned it over and over, and looked at it with a magnifying glass. She didn't understand what the sword master meant.

I only saw three words written between the lines: 'Thank you Ang'!

"See, what I said is right, right?"

Mr. Luo laughed strangely next to him: "You don't need to bleed and sweat, you just need to sit, listen to the song, eat and drink well, and finally leave with the gift. Maybe someone will send you directly to the hospital." At the door, you are welcome to come again next time!"

With that said, he picked up the thermos bottle and left humming a song.

Huaishi was left alone, dumbfounded.

I can’t figure it out…

What on earth are these two old ghosts doing!

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