When Zuo Xiaoduo woke up, it was already four-thirty in the morning the next day.
At this moment, Zuo Xiaoduo felt sore all over his body. He supported his body and exercised for ninety-nine weeks before he felt better. He directly picked up the bucket and drank a bucket of water.
For a moment, sweat poured down from his body, and then he felt like he was alive again.
"It's too cruel... I won't come again tonight, but I'm exhausted. This waist and legs don't seem to be mine anymore... "
Zuo Xiaoduo felt creepy and shuddering about practicing martial arts for the first time.
It's just a simple practice, but Wen Xingtian's poisonous tongue magic skill is also practiced all the time.
It's really a double whammy!
Yesterday, Zuo Xiaoduo was almost hit by his doubtful life!
You know, Zuo Xiaoduo's strength has always been to use one's words and words, but to unexpectedly have another person retaliate in the same way, it's really even more stressful!
"Different from Teacher Qin, Teacher Qin never curses. If he doesn't like it, he will come up and give him a beating. When he is happy, he will also come up and give him a beating... Teacher Wen, on the other hand, can use his mouth but never make a move; he curses people with venom throughout the whole process. If you don't like it even a little bit, you'll scold it, and if you're happy, you'll scold it again... "
Zuo Xiaoduo felt sad in his heart.
The two teachers I met are both excellent and excellent teachers.
But the character…
It really makes me... uncomfortable!
He took out his Jiujiuxinghun mobile phone, opened his address book, and found Fang Yinuo's new number after he came to Fenghai.
Called immediately.
After beeping seven or eight times, the other party picked up the answer, and the voice was very impatient: "Who are you? Gaha?"
Damn that accent!
Zuo Xiaoduo moved the receiver away from his ear and looked at the number again. It was correct.
Why did you get this accent
"It's me. Your young master!" Zuo Xiaoda said majestically and condescendingly.
There was no sound immediately, and after a few seconds he asked hesitantly: "The young master of Naigada?"
"Phoenix City! Zuo!" Zuo Xiaoduo was a little impatient, and the drama star opposite him kept talking in dialect.
"Ah... it's the young master." Fang Yinuo only hesitated for a second and then became enthusiastic.
But I was cursing in my heart, when did I become your slave? Why did the young master even come out
"I have arrived at Fenghai now."
Zuo Xiaoduo asked: "Where are you in Fenghai? How is your performance at the front station?"
"I opened a store directly opposite Fenghai Qianlong Gaowu's school! The largest women's underwear store is my business."
Fang Yinuo was completely awake and immediately reported his condition.
"Lingerie store?"
Zuo Xiaoduo was immediately stunned.
Are you selling women's underwear in front of the Qianlong Gao Martial Arts School
What the hell... it’s such a weird taste!
"Yes, young master, you said it is next to Qianlong Gaowu. I think I might as well spend a lot of money to buy the two storefronts facing each other; one has become an underwear agent specializing in the world's top brands, and the current business is okay. "
Fang Yinuo's words were filled with pride and contentment.
People from the Wu League want to find me? Who would have thought that I, the majestic Fang Yinuo, a half-step god master at the peak of Huayun, would hide here and sell women's underwear
I really admired myself for my original idea.
Zuo Xiaoduo's head is covered with black lines.
"I just want to ask you, if you sell women's underwear, why do you want me to come over and meet you so often?"
Zuo Xiaoduo said angrily: "I am also the current school idol of Qianlong Gaowu. Do you plan to let me visit the lingerie store every day?"
Fang Yinuo sweated profusely when he heard this.
Yes, it seems that this matter was not considered very carefully. I only thought about my own safety, but did not consider Zuo Xiaoduo...
etc.
"The current school president?"
Fang Yinuo was wondering, how could you be selected as the current school president? Your freshman training period shouldn't be over yet, right
Isn't your current nickname still the Sword King
"Is there something wrong with your focus?"
Zuo Xiaoduo, who was exposed, angrily yelled: "Now I'm asking you about the connection!"
"It's okay. When I take over the store next to it, I'll turn it into a coffee shop. I'm going to rest with the lady after I'm tired from shopping, and then I'll create a few private rooms on the second and third floors. Is everything solved? ?" Fang Yinuo quickly gave a solution, looking very wealthy.
The smell of money almost came out of the phone receiver.
"So rich?"
"Ahem, that's trivial." Fang Yinuo said proudly: "With my methods, I can make him move out in three days!"
“…”
Zuo Xiaoduo was speechless and said: "Hold on tighter, don't let me lose money."
"I understand, understand. How can I not understand this? Caution comes first, safety comes first. Problems that can be solved with money are not problems!"
"Also, I need some high-grade Star Soul Jade here, get me some." Zuo Xiaoduo ordered.
After all, it is a top-grade Star Soul Jade. Even with Zuo Xiaoduo's shamelessness, he is too embarrassed to tell how much he wants. Just a little will be fine!
"No problem! Master, how much do you need? I'll prepare it as soon as possible." Fang Yinuo took care of everything.
To Fang Yinuo, what is money
Star Soul Jade, what does that mean
There are so many wealthy families in Fenghai City, and I basically know all the warehouses!
These dumb things are really not worth a penny, just reach out and get them!
"Of course the more the merrier."
Zuo Xiaoduo said.
"Well..." Fang Yinuo unconsciously began to say, "Then I will prepare tens of thousands of dollars for you to use first..."
“…”
Zuo Xiaoduo is now beginning to wonder, has this guy rebelled again
Throw out such a big bait all at once, just wait until you get over and take it
How could he be so wealthy
Just ask for tens of thousands of high-quality goods...
Tsk tsk tsk…
"Also, Master, you don't have to worry at all about money. I can get even a few hundred million without any difficulty." Fang Yinuo continued.
“…”
Zuo Ye, who has always regarded wealth as his life and made money his lifelong career, suddenly suffered a massive blow.
I was bored for a while and suddenly lost interest in making money.
Damn it, I have this guy here, how can I make any money
"Okay, you should be busy first. I'll come over when I find time." Zuo Xiaoduo didn't want to talk to this guy anymore. He was obviously severely hit.
"Okay, young master, I don't go out on weekdays. I just made a private tea room for myself up there. I can drink tea by myself, read books or something, and cultivate my sentiments."
Fang Yinuo said a few words and hung up the phone.
Zuo Xiaoduo has a black line on his head.
Drink tea and read books... cultivate your sentiments...
What the hell, did I turn a big devil from the witch union into a cultural person
After taking a shower and brushing his teeth, Zuo Xiaoduo saw in the mirror that he still had an expression struck by lightning.
…
On the second day of the battle, Zuo Xiaoduo was given up again and put aside. Wen Xingtian said: "Practice your boxing, footwork, hidden weapons and swords!"
"If you don't want to practice, just do whatever you want."
Then no more questions.
Wen Xingtian knew well that Zuo Xiaoduo's current level seemed to be only innately high-level, but when it came to his true combat power, it was beyond Duoduo.
Although many of the other thirty-five people are in the Fetal Breath Realm, when it comes to actual combat, they can't defeat Zuo Xiaoduo even if they are tied together. And if Zuo Xiaoduo uses the hammer, he can defeat them all in three minutes. The stuffing of the steamed stuffed buns becomes like that even with the bones!
Not a level player at all.
This made Wen Xingtian extremely surprised and distressed at the same time.
Because Zuo Xiaoduo like this is bound to involve more of his energy.
However, Wen Xingtian's own training direction and combat methods were not suitable for Zuo Xiaoduo.
This is what makes Wen Xingtian most unhappy: I am the number one famous teacher of Qianlong Gaowu, who has trained countless talents, but now he can't even teach a single student? !
This is not okay.
Where can this go? !
In a blink of an eye, it's lunch time again.
Zuo Xiaoduo and others had just entered the dining hall and immediately felt something was wrong.
The atmosphere in the dining hall was completely different from the past.
Taking a quick look, I saw that the table with the best seat was empty.
The tables next to it were all filled with bustling students, but no one was sitting on this large table that could seat more than a dozen people. The tabletop was clean, and there wasn't even a bit of vegetable soup on it. It didn't happen to be vacant just now. from.
Zuo Xiaoduo looked again attentively. All nineteen boys with two-clawed golden dragons were standing on the other side. One of them was Zhao Wensheng, who he had fought with yesterday. On the other side, there were all girls in white clothes like snow, the Zhao Wensheng of yesterday. Female classmates are also among them, and there must be 17 or 18 of them by visual inspection!
The eyes of each of these men and women were all staring at Zuo Xiaoduo, who was stepping through the door. There were more than thirty pairs of eyes, full of fighting intent, about to break out!
The overwhelming momentum made Zuo Xiaoduo narrow his eyes.
Zhao Wensheng's face was still bruised and swollen, and several bumps on his head were still there. Although he couldn't see it on his body, just looking at his face, he probably had such scars on his body.
Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't help but feel a little strange: "Old Zhao, what happened to you? Were you beaten?"
Although my attack was not light yesterday, I didn't hit him so many times.
When Zhao Wensheng heard Zuo Xiaoduo's question, his face turned red visibly, and he said bitterly: "It's not all because of you!"
Hearing this, all the students around him were overjoyed, swaying with laughter and bursting into laughter.
Yesterday, he and Zuo Xiaoduo lost a fight over the table. Zhao Wensheng went back after dinner. As soon as he started class in the afternoon, he was picked up by the class teacher and beat up!
"I fought with a first-year student to grab a table, and actually lost! Zhao Wensheng, you are so promising, so promising!"
"It's embarrassing for me!"
"It's okay if you win the fight, but you can still lose, and you can lose to a junior freshman... I'll let you lose, I'll let you lose!"
Zhao Wensheng was brutally beaten by the head teacher who had not beaten a student for half a year. For Zhao Wensheng, that beating was like a dark sky, no light from the sun and the moon, a miserable life, and too horrible to watch.
"It's so embarrassing!"
(End of chapter)