Hearing that Zhang Zheng was worried about his safety, Yan Shaobei was very grateful.

couldn't bear the arrogant strength of the smugness, so he bragged to Zhang Zheng.

Brother Zhang, I met a few little thieves last night, and those little thieves are just Zhu Bajie eating bean sprouts for me, a piece of cake.

Don't look at me as just a student, but I started practicing family martial arts at the age of three.

What southern boxing and northern legs, Wing Chun, and iron wire boxing are all fine.

And my grandfather is still a famous flying thief, just entering a new society.

When I was a child, my grandfather asked me to practice how to prevent thieves and stealing things.

So, the gang of thieves I met last night.

In front of me, it was just grandchildren meeting grandpa, and of course I solved them by dividing them by two.

Lao Tzu is really a braggart genius, and Yan Shaobei secretly admires his level of making up stories.

However, his nonsense made Zhang Zheng stunned when he heard it on the other end of the phone.

I had to say to Nan Nan, it's okay if you're fine.

Be careful when you go out in the future, and I'll have a drink with you next time.

Then he hung up the phone, Brother Xiong, what are you doing? Zhang Zheng dialed Xiong Tianyang's phone.

That kid is really not an ordinary person, I'm afraid it's not something we can deal with.

I just called him, and I really got to know some of his situation, and it turned out that he was a master.

What? Xiong Tianyang didn't understand a little.

Zhang Zheng told Xiong Tianyang what Yan Shaobei said to him again.

Xiong Tianyang thought that Yan Shaobei was just a hillbilly, but he didn't expect this kid to have such a deep family history.

After putting down the phone, I only felt a chill in my back, damn, this kid is really getting more and more difficult to deal with.

I had to find another way, so I had to do it. Otherwise, my future will be in the hands of this boy.

Then Xiong Tianyang called Zhang Zheng again and asked him to stabilize Yan Shaobei first.

Yan Shaobei felt that his memory had recently improved to another level, and the last semester of his senior year of high school had not yet ended.

He has already studied the entire course of his senior year of high school, when others are still sweating and studying.

He has learned very easily, and he has time after class.

Just find a secluded place and practice every move in the book.

After half a month, the first part of the book has been mastered.

The whole body is like a robot fully charged, and there is no end of energy.

It is estimated that he has almost cultivated to the end, and he began to practice the strange moves in the second part of the book.

He didn't know what these moves were for, but since the first part of the cultivation book.

I feel that the potential of my body is constantly stimulated, my ears and eyes are clear, and my memory has reached an upper level.

Full of energy, if you finish the second part, I don't know what else you will be able to do.

He was afraid that those gangsters would seek revenge on him sooner or later, so he had to hurry up and cultivate.

Although so many people on the other side were easily overturned by him, as the saying goes, a strong dragon can't overpower the head snake.

In case the other party invites a master, he may not be sure to deal with it, and he finds a cave in the back mountain of the county seat.

As soon as he had time, he went into the cave to cultivate.

The second part of the cultivation is very weird and requires sitting cross-legged in a secluded place.

According to the moves depicted in the book, the first move in the weirdness of the cultivation book.

Looking at the moves in the book, it seems to be using true qi to impact the acupoints on the top of the head, but every time I rush down the acupoints, I only feel that my whole body is like a fire.

It took half an hour for the body temperature to return to normal.

It was like this for three days, but to his annoyance, he felt like he hadn't achieved anything at all.

The most annoying thing is that there are some strange hieroglyphs, which I can't understand at all, and Hua Tuo's divine doctor can really torture people.

It's another Sunday.

Yan Shaobei was about to go to the cave to cultivate, when the phone suddenly rang.

It was Zhang Zheng who called, hello Brother Zhang, how is the business now.

Yan Shaobei said a few words, brother. Long time no see.

Brother caught a big carp weighing more than 20 catties in the Wuyang River today.

called you to come over for a drink, Yan Shaobei shirked several times, unwilling to go.

But he couldn't stand Zhang Zheng's repeated invitations, so he had to agree.

When I arrived at Zhang Zheng's computer repair shop, I saw that there were already five young people sitting in the shop.

The last time I came, Yan Shaobei hadn't seen it.

It is estimated that it is another group of his friends, and Zhang Zheng gave them a brief introduction.

Then he pointed to the fish in the bucket and said to everyone.

I tell you, it's called the golden carp.

Generally, it grows to five catties, and it is even rarer to grow to more than twenty catties like this one. So such a large carp is most suitable for braised rice.

You talk first, I'll make the fish, and let you taste my craft.

Brother Zhang, did you work as a cook before, Yan Shaobei looked at him with a puzzled face, brother, you are right.

I used to be a chef, and then I switched to playing with computers.

In less than an hour, Zhang Zheng made the golden silk carp.

And put it in a large basin with some side dishes around.

He brought a big pot of baogu to burn, and Yan Shaobei knew that this wine was very powerful.

The people who can drink the most in the village drink less than a pound.

You can't get up without sleeping for three days, look at such a big pot.

There are at least twenty pounds, and there are seven people at the table.

If you drink all this pot of wine, I'm afraid that all of you here will go to the hospital morgue and lie down.

Before drinking, he suddenly thought of the mobile phone on his body.

This is a treasure used to rip off bamboo, and he can't just lose it, so he put his phone in the pocket of his underwear.

Everyone sat around and drank happily, Zhang Zheng pointed to Yan Shaobei and said to the people at the table.

Don't look at my brother as a good-looking student, but his kung fu is not ambiguous at all.

Since childhood, he has practiced family martial arts, some time ago.

Knocking over more than a dozen ruffians on the street by one person, wow, that's amazing.

Everyone cast admiring glances at him and kept toasting him.

His mouth was full of flattering words, and he could only hear Yan Shaobei fluttering.

After a few cups, my head was a little dizzy.

Everyone is on the rise, so they have to endure it.

Brother, let's have another drink, a man toasted him again, and Yan Shaobei didn't shirk it.

Others toasted and drank, and after more than ten glasses, they only felt a little whirlwind.

You can't fall down, and if you're drunk, you're ashamed.

I'm so embarrassed to have to trouble someone else to send me back.

He kept saying in his heart, he couldn't get drunk, he couldn't get drunk.

I don't know what's going on, but I felt dizzy just now.

In an instant, he woke up more than half of the wine, and like no one else, he drank with the friends called by Zhang Zheng cup after glass.

While constantly muttering in my heart, I can't get drunk, I can't get drunk.

Two hours had passed, and the wine in the pot had begun to bottom out.

The people at the table, except for Yan Shaobei, collapsed to the ground one after another.

I didn't expect my mind to work so well, it was the result of the recent impact of my True Qi on the top of my head.

Seeing that everyone couldn't drink anymore, Yan Shaobei had to hand over these people to the guys in the store to take care of.

When he returned to school, Yan Shaobei had just walked out of the repair shop.

Xiong Tianyang didn't know where to come out of, looking at Yan Shaobei's distant figure.

It's wicked, so many people can't drink this kid.

I wanted to take advantage of him to get drunk and steal his mobile phone.

But the little mongrel can't get drunk, and he's still not a normal fucking person.

Is it necessary for Brother Xiong to go to such great lengths about this? Or take advantage of his sleep at night.

Asking someone to steal his phone, or simply killing him, wouldn't be a hundred.

Xiong Tianyang shook his head, brother, you said it too easily.

If he is done, after all, this is a matter of human life.

When a student is in school, he is not a person of the Tao. If you die inexplicably.

Now that information spreads so fast, public opinion in society will force the higher authorities to investigate to the end.

At that time, everyone will be inseparable, for such a mountain boy.

Do you think it's worth it to lose the good days of your brothers?

If you steal his phone while he sleeps, you have to call the people in their bedroom, and that's even worse, you lose your phone.

The school will first suspect the people in the dormitory, and when the police come to track down, they are all students who have never seen the world.

Won't it just be found on my head when I touch the melon? When the time comes, I won't even have an excuse to find someone else to shirk it.

Besides, this kid is so wild, and he has practiced the ancestral technique of stealing things, can those fools in the dormitory be his opponents?

It's really not good, only to take the last step, what is Brother Xiong going to do?

The flat-headed man looked at him, and I could see that the dragon of the Evil Gang would solve this matter.

The mad dragon must be fine, and the flat-headed man hurriedly agreed.

That is the five-time consecutive Sanda champion of Qianzhou Province, and a famous thug of the Trick Gang.

A pair of iron fists have been crisscrossing Qianzhou for many years, as long as he makes a move, how many opponents of the Yin Gang have to lie under his iron fist.

Tomorrow I will call the steward of the Yin Trick Gang and ask him to call the dragon to Siyang.

I don't believe that the dragon can't solve this stinky boy.

Yan Shaobei was also surprised by today's performance, but he didn't expect that I could now use my mind to control myself from getting drunk.

It's been a long time since I've been on the trumpet, but today I'm just in the mood.

Yan Shaobei lay on the bed and boarded the trumpet.

Sure enough, Ma Rui sent a lot of messages, most of which were talking about his worries.

It seems that my trick to capture the old man really works, and this prodigal thing still can't help but send a message.

I remembered how she looked in a small yellow leather jacket and skinny jeans in class.

There is indeed a turn of femininity, I must tease her well tonight,