With a roar, Hua Jie rushed out of the toilet with his stool and legs, and pointed at the person in front of him, smashing his head and covering his face.
In an instant, the whole world stood still for an instant.
The man in front turned around and looked at Hua Jie murderously.
"Wang... Teacher Wang?" Hua Jie turned around and frightened in an instant.
Not far away, Deng Jiuling and Xiao Pang watched this scene playfully.
"Haha, Hua Jie is dead this time. Teacher Wang is not a fuel-efficient lamp." The little fat man rubbed his hands, a little happy.
"Oh." Wu Tingting sighed slightly, and stretched out her hand to blindfold Xiao Xun'er.
"Wow..." Hua Jie screamed sternly, then echoed in the men's room.
…
Half an hour later, Hua Jie drove with a bandage on his head, and the co-pilot was sitting with Wu Tingting.
"Huajie, are you... okay?" Xiao Xun'er, who was sitting in the back row, asked tentatively.
"It's okay, tonight for Tingting's birthday, this meal I will please." Hua Jie barely showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and gave Deng Jiuling a fierce look.
"Ah, today is Tingting's birthday, I almost forgot it." Xiao Xun'er was a little embarrassed.
"It doesn't matter. Originally, I was not allowed to celebrate my birthday. Since there is a fat sheep to be slaughtered, I will not slaughter the white." Wu Tingting looked proud while playing with his fingers.
"It seems that I don't need to pay for this meal." Deng Jiuling secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Money is not everything, but no money is absolutely impossible.
"If I want to practice the powerful spells in Life and Death, I have to make more money." Deng Jiuling thought secretly.
The victory of "Ghost Fighting the Wall" in the first battle caused Deng Jiuling to think about the high-level secrets recorded in his life and death.
But since ancient times, poor culture and wealth, want to use those high-level secrets, you must buy some precious medicinal materials.
All of this, you need money!
"Let me wipe, this is the five-star hotel-Tiannan Hotel?" The little fat man's exclamation interrupted Deng Jiuling's contemplation.
A magnificent and magnificent hotel appeared in front of everyone.
"Boy, look at you so poor, I'm afraid I've never been to such an upscale and luxurious place in my life, right?" Hua Jie looked at Deng Jiuling provocatively when he figured out the point of soft China.
"Forget Young Master Jie, just say a few words." Seeing Xiao Xun'er unhappy, Wu Tingting glared at Hua Jie.
"Yes, today I give face to the two beauties, so I won't care about you." Hua Jie snorted and turned and walked forward.
"Oh, isn't this Young Master Jie? Hurry up and please inside, please inside." At the door of the hotel, the big bald man with a thick gold chain hanging from his neck, left Qinglong and right Baihu, quickly greeted him with a smile.
"Come, let me introduce to you, this is Brother Qiang, and the commercial street in front of our school is the place where Brother Qiang covers." Hua Jie looked sullenly as he hugged the bald man with enthusiasm.
Hearing that, Xiao Pang was in awe, Wu Tingting also had a light on her face.
Xiao Xun'er frowned slightly and was silent.
As for Deng Jiuling, he was absent-minded and lacking in interest.
"Shao Jie is my brother, and his friend is my friend. The private room on the third floor is ready. I have something to do. Let’s go ahead and everyone is free." Brother Qiang hugs his fists and smiles, and leaves happily. .
"Handsome, this is the real big brother of the society!" The little fat man admired him.
"Sao Jie, don't you see that you are very well connected." Wu Tingting was a little happy.
"Brother Qiang is here as a manager. With his brother and I, we can play and walk around!" Shao Jie flicked his hair, triumphantly, and led everyone into the private room on the third floor.
Wow!
Everyone had just stepped into the private room, the ribbons splashed, and there were applause all around.
Then the candle was lit, and a seven-layer cake appeared in front of Wu Tingting.
"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."
Huajie’s gangsters, some even brought their girlfriends, and they sang birthday songs together.
"Tingting, be my girlfriend, okay?" Hua Jie knelt on one knee, looking affectionate.
"Hmm." Wu Tingting couldn't stand the romance and nodded quickly.
"Okay, together, together!" The crowd of students booed.
"Damn, boss, you quickly use the evil method to teach Hua Jie a lesson." The little fat man said unhappily.
"Damn, do you think I am a wizard? Would you like to summon a fireball to show you?" Deng Jiuling said angrily.
Wu Tingting and Hua Jie are not good people. Deng Jiuling doesn't bother to care if they are together.
"Boss, how can you do this? Say good Xiao Xun'er to you, Wu Tingting to me, don't tell me." The little fat man wailed.
"Come on, you, you are short and poor, you are still a fat man, even if Murong Chu looks down on Wu Tingting, but he is a school graduate, there is no shortage of male votes at all." Deng Jiuling said silently.
Everyone was seated, the beer flew up, and the scene was full of excitement.
Hua Jie led a group of mixed students, changing tricks to make Su Tingting amused, causing the beautiful woman to giggle.
Deng Jiuling sat in the corner, drinking a drink quietly.
"Student Deng, why don't you... drink?" Xiao Xun'er, who was sitting on the side, said with a smile.
"Aren't you the same?" Deng Jiuling asked rhetorically.
"I don't like drinking. Girls should drink drinks. Why are you?" Xiao Xun'er said.
"If I get drunk, who will send you back later?" Deng Jiuling said boldly.
Xiao Xun'er is a school flower, beautiful, generous, gentle and kind, and it is many times better than Wu Tingting. I don't know how many times Deng Jiuling likes it.
Since there is a chance to pursue it, why doesn't Deng Jiuling pursue it
Hearing that, Xiao Xun'er was a little embarrassed.
"By the way, classmate Deng, you can call me by name in the future, or you can call Xun'er directly." Xiao Xun'er said shyly while pinching the corner of her clothes.
"Yes, then don't call me classmate Deng in the future, just call me by name, or just call Jiuling." Deng Jiuling was delighted.
"Boss, Young Master Jie hit the evil spirits at school, what's the situation? Are you really good at spells?" The little fat man walked in untimely.
"Not only can I know how to use magic techniques, but I can also tell fortune-telling. Are you afraid?" Deng Jiuling gave the little fat man angrily.
"What's so scary about, Brother Nine, do you count one for me first?" Xiao Xun'er was a little curious and stretched out his hand.
Under the guise of "fortune-telling", Deng Jiuling held Xiao Xun'er's hand grandiosely.
Ok
In my mind, life and death suddenly bloomed with red light, and turned into an arrow, pointing all the way forward.
Except for Deng Jiuling, no one could see this arrow at all.
Looking forward along the arrow, Deng Jiuling's gaze fell on Hua Jie.
On Hua Jie's head, a scarlet skull pattern was added out of thin air, dripping blood continuously.
In the book of life and death, a row of small characters suddenly appeared: "Huajie, the big murderer, there will be a bloody disaster in 1 minute. It is recommended to stay away from this person to avoid being affected."
Hey, can life and death really count as bad luck? Deng Jiuling was taken aback.
"Brother Nine, you..." Xiao Xun'er whispered softly, pulling Deng Jiuling back from his meditation.
"Uh, I'm sorry." Deng Jiuling was a little embarrassed. Just now he was patronizing graduate students, but he forgot to read palmistry.
"By the way, Xun'er, something will happen here in one minute, let's go quickly." Deng Jiuling said in a low voice.
"Huh? Then I quickly let Tingting go." Xiao Xun'er's expression changed after hearing this.
Deng Jiuling had saved Xiao Xun'er's life, so Xiao Xun'er had no doubts about Deng Jiuling's words.
"Wu Tingting's birthday today, how could she leave?" Deng Jiuling said silently.
Wu Tingting is a bad woman, and Hua Jie's death is not a pity. Deng Jiuling really doesn't bother to care whether there is something wrong with this pair of men and women.
But Xiao Xun'er shook his head and said, "Brother Nine, you are so powerful, stay and protect Tingting, okay?"
"Oh, I have said that the robber on the plane had a seizure with a sheep, and it has nothing to do with me." Deng Jiuling smiled bitterly.
Yes, it seems that for a while, this is impossible to leave.
But it doesn't matter. Deng Jiuling also wanted to see whether the life and death predictions about Hua Jie's "great omen" were accurate or not.
Time, in one minute and one second, keeps passing.
"Boss, it's exactly a minute, nothing happened?" The little fat man looked at the stopwatch of the mobile phone and looked at Deng Jiuling with contempt.
"Your watch is five seconds slow, three... two, one! Time is up!" Deng Jiuling said lightly, looking at the stopwatch on his mobile phone.
boom!
As soon as the voice fell, the door was kicked open.
A middle-aged fat man with a beer belly and squirting alcohol suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Hey, something really happened?" The little fat man widened his eyes, a little dazed.
Xiao Xun'er looked at Deng Jiuling, full of worship.
Wow!
In Deng Jiuling's mind, life and death once again bloomed with red light.
"Xun'er, let's go quickly. If we don't be late, I'm afraid it will be too late." Deng Jiuling frowned and said.
The red arrow on the life and death book not only points to Hua Jie, but also points to Wu Tingting, and has a faint tendency to spread towards Xiao Xun'er. How can Deng Jiuling not be anxious
If you don't leave at this time, when will you stay
"No, I... can't go. If you want to go, you have to go with Tingting." Xiao Xun'er thought Deng Jiuling was afraid of things and was a little angry.
"Hey." Deng Jiuling sighed slightly. I am afraid that after a while, it will be difficult for him to think of it.
The middle-aged man who kicked in was snorting with alcohol, grinning with big yellow teeth, and looking at everyone unhappily: "A bunch of kids, can't you be quieter for a meal? Hurry up!"
In fact, the sound insulation effect of the elegant third floor is not bad, but this group of mixed students are used to being arrogant on weekdays. They drink and smoke loudly, making the next room very angry.
Originally this was a trivial matter, so it's not a big deal.
But the "arrogance" of the middle-aged fat man obviously made Hua Jie unhappy.
"Ben Shao celebrates his girlfriend's birthday today, what's up with you!" Hua Jie sneered with a cigarette in his mouth.
"If you have the ability, say it again, you know who I am..."
Huh!
The middle-aged fat man hadn't finished speaking yet, and a beer bottle was already on his head.
"You yellow-toothed guy, you dare to point at Shao Jie's head and speak." Throwing the beer bottle, Killer Matt snorted with a look of disdain.
"Give me a fight!" Hua Jie led the gangsters, rushed up to punch and kick, and finally the Huang Fang was still outside the room.
"Smelly boy, don't you have any special kind of thing, don't go, you guys wait for me!" Getting up from the ground, the yellow toothy guy was furious and took out his phone.
At the same time, the life and death in Deng Jiuling's mind, the red light that represents the dangerous aura, has become so rich that it almost drips blood!