Chapter 189: Nine Halls Slap in the Face

After hearing that familiar voice.

Fu Ximing, who was standing in the classroom, stiffened.

How could Liu Zongming's mobile phone be held by this waste?

Fu Jiu was still laughing, and his voice was deep and good: "To be honest, I'm really curious, don't you think you're slapping you in the face when others call you Fu Shao? “

"You!" Fu Xi stood up angrily, his fingers slammed into the carbon pen in his hand, and his voice seemed to grind out of his teeth: "Fu Jiu, what do you think you are, what do you think your mother is, the family is from the countryside, Dad doesn't want your mother for a long time, your mother is still holding on to it, and you really think that you are capable, and the company is about to go bankrupt, and you are still shouting in front of me? Where did you get your confidence?"

Compared with Fu Ximing's impatience, Fu Jiu's voice was much more lazy: "Fu Ximing, if you go back and tell Fu Zhongyi to return all the shares and property, my mother will kick him immediately, find out who is in possession of whose things, and also, Fu 'illegal' has a child, and if you want to fight, you will come in person and find someone else to do it for you, isn't it funny?"

After Fu Jiu said this, he hung up the phone, threw the phone back into Liu Zongming's arms, put on a mask on his head, and there was still that evil smile in his 'exposed' eyes, so he casually 'inserted' the school uniform 'pants' pocket, and walked out of the alley slowly, the back was very cool, as if she didn't beat people just now, but fed a roadside kitten.

Fu Xi was angry enough, and the handsome face was also extremely cold, and he wanted to reply a few words, but found that the other party had already closed the line, which made him even more unbearable, but when he hit again, he had already been replaced.

It was Liu Zongming, who had just stood up, who answered the phone: "Fu Shao." “

"What the hell is going on?" Fu Ximing lowered his voice, and his eyes were terrifying: "How could that waste use your mobile phone to call me?"

Liu Zongming grinned in pain, and his heart was empty: "I...... Fu Shao, it's not my reason, it's Fu Jiu, he doesn't know where to learn his hands and feet, he fights people so hard, my 'legs' are about to be kicked off by him, and that day...... In fact, seven or eight of us didn't surround him that day, and we were beaten and raised by him for a few days......"

"Enough. The more Fu Ximing listened, the more poisonous his eyes became: "Everyone knows how incompetent that pervert is, seven or eight people will not be able to surround him? Don't talk about these things that you don't have, if you can't do this, you can't do it well!"

"Fu Shao, really, I'm not shirking my responsibility, this crooked man is really difficult to deal with now!" Liu Zongming was still desperately explaining.

Helpless, the arrogant Fu Ximing didn't want to listen to his rhetoric at all.

Fu Ximing never thought that he swore that he 'spent' money to let people teach Fu Jiu a lesson, and in the end, it was the other party who called his mobile phone.

For Fu Ximing, this is simply a slap in the face.

The heat and anger on his face did not subside until he sat back in his seat.

At the same time, the students of No. 1 Middle School have entered the examination room one after another.

The monthly test to determine whether you can successfully participate in the e-sports competition has officially begun......