Chapter 79 Boosting Morale
"You two, know my father?"
Xiao Chenyu was surprised, but after glancing at the simpler clothes on Zhou Qing and Tang San again, he smiled disdainfully, " Don't take Just to compliment me, I can let you go."
Zhou Qing and Tang San looked at each other, both speechless:
How did you hear what they said, "Like father, like father. "Son" is a compliment to you?
never mind.
None of this matters.
The important thing is that Xiao Chenyu will be beaten next.
"How about we make a bet?"
Xiao Chenyu returned his gaze to Xiao Wu, "You win two out of three games. If you working-study students win, we will win again in the future. I won’t cause trouble for you; but if I lose, you little rabbit will be my pet! Don’t worry, you won’t suffer any loss if you follow me. You might become the wife of the city lord of Notting City in the future.” >
Xiao Chenyu is the son of the Lord of Noting City, and the title of the Tiandou Empire is hereditary.
Although the city lord is an official position and responsibility and cannot be hereditary, under the operation of Xiao Chenyu's father's network, it will not be a big problem for Xiao Chenyu to become the city lord of Notting City in the future.
"Go away! You are so ugly, and you still covet Sister Xiao Wu's beauty? You really are a toad eating swan meat! Dreaming! You don't even urinate and take a look at yourself!" Xiao Wu learned from the Adventure Guild's adventures The various sentences heard from the reader were roaring loudly.
"Humph, people from small villages are like this, vulgar! They need to be trained well in the future." Xiao Chenyu sneered, and then asked Zhou Qing and Tang San, "Just say no, no. Promise, don’t blame us for continuing to bully you, and we will do it twice as much.”
“No,” Zhou Qing shook his head, “The bet is not fair.”
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Tang San thought he would not lose, but when he heard Zhou Qing's refusal, he couldn't help but be startled. But after hearing the second half of his sentence, he thought about it and felt relieved: "People really can't be used as bargaining chips."
Tang San, who was born in the Tang Sect, also had a chivalrous heart. In his previous life, child abduction and trafficking incidents often occurred...
He felt that the current incident was a bit similar to that of poor people. The parents were unable to support their children and sold them. However, neither he nor Zhou Qing were Xiao Wu's parents and had no right to dispose of Xiao Wu.
If you really do this, you will be just as good as those who abduct and traffic children.
Therefore, this head cannot be opened.
"Anyway, I don't care. If you don't bet this little rabbit with me, don't blame us for being cruel in the future." Xiao Chenyu chuckled.
"Then-"
Zhou Qing grinned, showing his white teeth, his blood circulation martial soul was possessed, and a yellow soul ring appeared.
“Hundred...hundred-year soul ring!”
Xiao Chenyu’s eyes widened and he took a step back in fright.
As the son of the city lord, although Xiao Chenyu is a playboy, he also knows some secrets, that is, people with century-old soul rings are most likely born in sects and soul master families.
Those children of big forces may come to small cities to experience and experience the difficulties of their ancestors, so as to remember the hardships and remember the sweet things...
"Boss Xiao, but It's just a hundred-year soul ring, there's no need to be so exaggerated, right?" A follower named Liu Long beside Xiao Chenyu was puzzled. He was from a small noble family and felt that although a hundred-year soul ring was rare, there was no need to be so surprised. In the Notting Guild, there are individual soul masters who also possess century-old soul rings.
"What do you know? He is still a freshman, only six years old!"
Xiao Chenyu doesn't know Zhou Qing's innate soul power. He only knows: a six-year-old child can To become a soul master and also have a century-old soul ring, there is most likely a certain force behind it.
You can't afford to offend such a person.
But Zhou Qing didn’t care what Xiao Chenyu and Liu Long were talking about. He took a step forward and ran for six steps. The ground shook slightly with each step.
“Wait, we are still...”
Looking at Zhou Qing’s aura with his hair and beard flying, like a running bull, Xiao Chenyu was so frightened that he couldn’t help but retreat. , but was still approached by Zhou Qing.
He stopped, bowed, and swung his arms forward like fired cannonballs, and the yellow soul ring also lit up.
The first soul skill: Wing Chun!
The soul power gathered between the fists, and the energy and blood surrounded Zhou Qing. The shadow of a moochun cow seemed to appear on Zhou Qing's body, and the moment the fists were punched, the bloody moochun cow also burst out, It burst out from between the fists and rushed past Xiao Chenyu. The huge air flow it carried, as well as the heat of the blood, knocked him and the followers beside him to the ground.
And the force of this punch hit the woods behind them, knocking down all the trees within ten meters in diameter!
Gray smoke, fallen trees. Showing the power of this blow.
Xiao Chenyu was lying on the ground, hesitant and did not dare to speak - if this move hit him, he would definitely die!
"Huh——"
Zhou Qing lowered his arms and chuckled, "How about it, do you still want us to use Xiao Wu as gambling capital?"
" No... no!"
Xiao Chenyu kept shaking his head, not daring to resist at all. At this time, he just wanted to leave here quickly.
"Okay, let's change the chips. If you win, you can compete with work-study students in the future. You can, but you can't ridicule or bully for no reason." Zhou Qing stated the conditions.
"Huh?"
Xiao Chenyu is confused, should this game continue?
But seeing that Zhou Qing had already retreated, he did not dare to say anything...
"Zhou Qing, why didn't you hit him just now?" Xiao Wu glared at the sneer Xiao Chenyu and asked Zhou Qing, "So you can vent your anger on me!"
"If I really get hit, I have to serve a period of jail time, and then the lord of Notting City will hang me personally in front of the entire Notting City residents."
Zhou Qing turned over Rolling his eyes, he then calmly glanced at the work-study students who showed admiration and envy for him, and deliberately lowered his voice, "Besides, we can help them for a while, but we cannot help them forever. Once we graduate and leave Nordin In the city, working-study students who are younger than us will be bullied again."
"What I did just now was just to shock and create a slightly more reasonable fighting opportunity than before. I hope it can be allowed in the future. Noble students, civilian students, and work-study students all follow this requirement."
Tang San nodded: "This is the best situation, then we won't take action later?"
"I won't take action anyway, because in that attack just now, I used two fists and consumed most of my soul power." Zhou Qing shook his head, looked at Xiao Wu, Wang Sheng and others, and raised his voice to a normal volume. , "You can take action. After all, you are a work-study student. The remaining two people must also be work-study students. Win two out of three games."
"I'll come!"
Wang Sheng volunteered.
"Who else wants to fight?" Zhou Qing asked the other work-study students, "Punch away with one punch to avoid hundreds of punches. If you want not to be bullied, you can't just enjoy the protection of the strong. , you must also become strong, even if you are not strong, you must have the courage to wave your fist to the strong!”
Young people are always easily excited.
After Zhou Qing's encouragement, and at this time, his blood circulation system Wuhun was still possessed, and as the original heart beat in his body, he made a clearly audible thumping sound.
This sound like a war drum seemed to have the passive ability to resonate with the vitality and blood of others. For a moment, all the work-study students present raised their hands enthusiastically.
The less courageous work-study students also shouted at this moment.
“Me!”
“Choose me!”
“I’ll go!”
"We working-study students in the fifth and sixth grades are only one or two levels lower than them in soul power. It's no big deal!"
"I can go!"
At this moment, the working-study students The students all want to play.
In the end, Zhou Qing handed over the choice to Wang Sheng, and he called out a tall and thin work-study student...
(End of this chapter)