Volume 2 Super teacher Chapter 213 One Trick Spike
Xu Moqiu's transformation from a teacher to a security guard naturally fell into Lu Mingyue's ears word for word through Qin Mengyan's mouth.
Lu Mingyue felt angry and funny, and when she learned that a girl did not hesitate to die in order to let him stay, Lu Mingyue was very envious of their teacher-student relationship.
Qin Mengyan stuffed potato chips into her mouth and leaned on Lu Mingyue's thigh: "You don't know, I thought that guy was completely cold this time." Truly, I wonder if he has a leg with the board member surnamed Xu. β
"This little white face relies on his own good looks, so he hooks up everywhere, it's really not a thing......"
"Xu, I think I probably know what's going on. If that's right, this secretary is Chen Shujie's personal secretary, and it's not surprising that her family has a big business and shares in the school.
Qin Mengyan shook her head: "I think he's really tired as a head teacher." β
Lu Mingyue quipped: "What's the matter?
Qin Mengyan retorted without hesitation: "I will feel sorry for him? Don't be kidding, what does his life and death have to do with me?"
"I hope so!"
While the two were talking, Xu Moqiu had already rushed back, pulled it all night, went into the kitchen and looked at the remaining cold rice and cold dishes, which were slightly hot, put them in a big basin, and began to make them.
Qin Mengyan hugged her chest and sneered: "Xu Moqiu, congratulations! From tomorrow, the important task of guarding the safety of the campus will be handed over to you!"
Xu Moqiu ate and drank to his heart's content, pushed the bowl, patted his stomach and picked his teeth: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"
"Then should I call you Xu Security in the future?"
"Of course not! Although I have been temporarily suspended, the title of class teacher is still there! Please call me Teacher Xu!"
"Come on, Mr. Xu, I heard that you have been suspended without pay? Do you want your aunt and grandmother to give you emergency relief?"
"I look like a person with poor money?" Xu Moqiu's nostrils turned to the sky, and he immediately changed his flattering face at random, "Just give 30,000 or 50,000 yuan, don't give too much." β
"Do you really want to?"
"Yes!"
"Then you think slowly! Let's go, dear, let's go to bed!
......
There is silence, the sky and the earth are empty and vast, and the moon flickers in the ethereal dark clouds, with a mysterious color. Nature is immersed in a deep dream, quietly nurturing an unrestful dawn.
The wind stirred the weeds and hummed a rustling tune.
A tall, hot, and sexy-dressed beautiful woman sat on the grass and quietly looked at the night scene at the foot of the mountain, for a long time, let out a light sigh from her mouth, stood up, and said to the depths of the darkness: "Come out, follow for a long time, aren't you tired?"
A gloomy voice came out: "It is worthy of a killing angel, and it is so easy to perceive our existence!
Then a middle-aged man with a thin figure appeared, followed by three tall and strong men.
By the dim moonlight, Mitchell could see the faces of these people in front of himβall of them were stumbling. Perhaps this is one of the reasons why they chose to become outlaws.
Mitchell stared at a big bald man twice, and touched his chin: "Hey, you...... I seem to be a little impressed......"
"Below, one of the Seven Masters of Wildfire, Black Bear!" the bald man took a step forward, like a gorilla, and slapped his chest with a 'thump' sound, "I was lucky enough to let you win once before, and this time I will let you know how good I am!"
"Bah......" Mitchell smiled, lit a cigarette, and his face was full of disdain, "It's a defeated soldier, is it embarrassing to show off in front of me?"
The black bear shouted, "I'm not the same as I used to be! I'm one of the Seven Masters of Wildfire!"
Mitchell's eyes were half-squinted, and a puff of smoke came out of his mouth: "Seven Heroes of Wildfire? What is that? Sounds like a great thing!"
"Please remove those two words!" the black bear twisted his arm, "We are the most powerful beings in the organization! We can wipe you out in minutes!"
"I'm so scared!" Mitchell made a scared expression.
"Hmph, you know you're scared? I'm telling you, you can admit defeat now. I think you're pretty good-looking, and as long as you serve me comfortably, I'll spare you from death!...... Hey, hey!" the black bear licked his lips, revealing a mouthful of jagged yellow teeth, he was already vicious, and with this expression, it was completely the standard for a villain on TV.
"Okay, I'll be waiting for you, right? Then I'll have to see if your bones are strong enough. β
"Don't worry, my brother's toughness will definitely surprise you!" As he spoke, the black bear tore his shirt to shreds with a loud sound, revealing his strong tendons.
"Wait!" Vulture had only recently joined the Wildfire, and he didn't know much about the Killing Angels, and although the leader had mentioned the woman several times as dangerous, the Vulture let his guard down the moment he saw her. Such a woman is only suitable for throwing herself on the bed and ravaging, beating and killing?
Mitchell spat out a beautiful smoke ring: "What? Just in time I was in a hurry. I'm in a good mood today, let me make a move, let me see how awesome you are. β
"Let's do it, isn't it okay?" the vulture looked at Mitchell with an embarrassed expression.
"Why?" Mitchell wondered, "or not?"
"That's even worse! My vulture is ruthless, and as soon as I make a move, you won't have anything to do!" said the vulture grinningly, "So in order to convince you, you should make a move first!"
"Huh. Mitchell was amused by the guy in front of him, only to see his left hand twisted, his right hand hemmed, and his breath sank into the dantian, like a big crab. That's it, it's still a wilderness elite? It's not as good as a gatekeeper on the other side.
The vulture looked puzzled: "What are you laughing at?"
Mitchell shook her head, "It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered something happy." Are you sure you want me to make the first move?"
The vulture looked proud: "Of course, my vulture has always said one and the same! Don't let you make one move, even ten moves don't matter!"
Mitchell threw away the cigarette butt, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and said coolly: "Ten tricks are not necessary, to deal with a rookie like you, I'm afraid that I will kill you in seconds with one move." β
"Hmph, don't be ashamed, let the horse come! Let me see if you are such a good angel!"
The fire snake who was in charge of leading the team suddenly frowned and scolded: "Vulture, the leader said ......"
The vulture interrupted impatiently: "What do you say? Haven't you heard of 'generals are outside, and military orders are not accepted'? This prey belongs to me! None of you are allowed to rob me, otherwise, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people!"
"You ......"
"Yes. The black bear also interjected, "In my opinion, the leader is the one who will destroy his own prestige, and if it were me, I would have served the group of people on the other side of the flower in a pot!
"You ......" The fire snake was so angry that he was about to explode, he had already guessed that these two guys would not follow the command, and sure enough!
Mitchell said impatiently, "Okay, have you discussed it? I'm about to catch a cold!"
"Come on, then, thrash it here!" the vulture patted its strong chest and beckoned to Mitchell.
"Are you sure you can?" Mitchell looked into his eyes, "or forget it, I have a heavy hand, and I beat you to death with one punch, and you can't tell how much you hate me, and when the time comes, it will be more troublesome to turn into a ghost and haunt me every day." β
"If you want to come, you will come, don't ink those useless ones. You can punch me to death,
I'll call you three times Grandma!" the vulture waved his hand mockingly, with a look of disdain.
"Well, you brought it on yourself! I'm really going to do it!"
Mitchell's delicate fists touched each other gently, and to the vulture it looked like a clown. He had already made up his mind in his heart, and after a while she pounded his chest, and he took her in his arms, and when the time came, it would be like a quilt and a bed, quack, quack, rattle......
There is one of the most important reasons why vultures are fearless.
That is, since he was a child, he has followed his master to practice a kind of kung fu called "Tortoiseshell Divine Skill", although this kung fu is not lethal, but its defensive ability can be called a pervert!
"Ahh
Mitchell slammed into the vulture's sturdy chest with a sparkling fist like a meteorite hitting the earth.
The vulture did not retreat, but advanced, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and directly pushed his chest forward. This punch was like a giant hammer striking the bell, making a dull sound of "dong".
"Hahaha...... Uh??? you!" The smile on the vulture's face quickly faded, and he only felt as if a water pump was running rapidly in his body, and the strength in his body was rapidly draining, and he looked down at the fist that pierced his chest, and opened his mouth, trying to say something but not being able to say it.
With a "poof", the vulture fell straight to the ground, life and death unknown.
Kill with one punch! Is this the strength of the killing angel? The remaining three people turned pale, how could they dare to underestimate her?
Mitchell took out a tissue and wiped his blood-stained fist, and said with an innocent face: "I said it all, my hands are heavy, and I may beat you to death with a punch, you see, you still don't believe it! If I remember correctly, you still didn't shout my grandmother three times, right?"
The fiery serpent winked at the other two and shouted, "Come on! β
The black bear and the yaksha stepped forward, and with the vulture's experience, where did the two dare to fight her?
Yaksha was a little timid and deliberately slowed down. The black bear, which was bulky, arrived first, shouted loudly, and reflexively elbowed the enemy to the temple. Fast as the wind, fast as lightning, but in Mitchell's eyes, it was slower than a turtle, and stupider than a maggot.
I saw her leaning back slightly, and the black bear's elbow with a gust of wind only missed the target by half a millimeter, which could pass the tip of her nose, and the heavy smell on her body came to her face - he had a fox smell!
"You're too slow!" the black bear missed the blow and didn't catch it, Mitchell seized the opportunity and pushed up his elbow sharply, under the blessing of that force, the black bear couldn't control it, and his heavy fist slammed into his nose, his head buzzed like a hammer, and the nosebleed spurted out, and his body stumbled, almost falling to the ground.
Yaksha was taken aback, and stepped forward with a kick to Mitchell's shoulder. This kick is completely off the table in terms of strength and speed, and naturally does not pose any threat to Mitchell.
While dodging sideways lightly, without even looking at it, he reflexively swept a punch, which was extremely accurate in terms of timing and direction, and Yaksha had no time to dodge, so he had to block with both hands.
With a "bang", Yaksha flew out directly upside down for more than three meters, his arm was crispy and numb as if he had been beaten by electricity, and the place where it came into contact with the opponent's fist was even more swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Come on!" the fire snake cried out in a hurry.
He never thought that the disparity in strength between the two sides would be so great! This woman is so strong that beating herself a few times, like beating a dog, punching one at a time, is completely effortless!
The defeat of Yaksha and Black Bear also aroused their ferocity, and the two looked at each other, let out a roar of rage, and attacked Mitchell left and right, although this time neither left any room for anything, but it was still dangerous.
No, it looks like we're going to have to use that! While Yaksha and the black bear dragged Miqiel, the fiery snake slowly reached into his trouser pocket.