Volume 1 The Return of the Revenge Prince Chapter 013 Hotel Conflict
Wei Yan gloated: "Hehe, didn't our brother boast all day long that he had money to make ghosts grind, this time he was deflated." The Black Ant Boxing Club is the first club of our Youth History Academy, which is so easy to enter. β
Ah Cheng's gossip is the most well-informed: "Brother Zhen's trick is okay for ordinary people, the black ant club is full of strong people, forces outside the school, and enterprises have given them investment and sponsorship, where will they care about your money." and their president Mu Wei is notoriously iron-faced and selfless, and he is not emotional, but you actually met Mu Wei, the first martial arts student in our school, why didn't I see him, what does he look like?"
Zhan Meng also looked at Jizi with interest.
He said, "What can you look like? It's not two eyes and one mouth." But to be honest, his aura is still very strong, and when he glanced at me casually, I felt that my whole person was seen through. It can only be said that it is truly strong. β
Ah Cheng said: "However, on the day of the club's recruitment, there was a freshman named Xiao Bing who was out of the limelight, he lost three Aotian Club seniors in a row in the recruitment test, and was robbed of important people by the three major martial arts clubs, which is really beautiful." β
"I remember this person, I heard that he was in the next class of our law department, and they all said that he was very experienced in the wind leaf leg method, and I wanted to see it for a long time. Wei Yan said excitedly.
Ah Cheng said: "Yes, I heard that he is the descendant of the Fengye Leg Method, plus he is tall and handsome, he has just entered the school, and there are a group of female martial arts fans who pursue him, and even Teacher Wang Aimin of the martial arts special class also admires him very much." β
"Hey, I see he's half a bottle of water dangling, nothing remarkable. Jizi seemed to be very disdainful of him: "He is a martial arts family, he has been trained by various teachers since he was a child, and there is no shortage of tonic and foreign medicines, and now he is only a three-star martial artist at the age of twenty, and his talent can only be regarded as average." Some stupid girls actually compared him with Mu Wei and Xiong Aotian in our school, which made me laugh off my big teeth, and he also said that he wanted to take the champion of the rookie king competition into his arms, who wouldn't say big words?"
Wei Yan smiled: "I saw him in the corridor of the academy, he was handsome, dignified, and girls were looking at him, but his words and deeds were very different from his appearance. However, I don't have anything to say, who calls people have the capital to drag. β
"Is this qualified to be dragged by a drag?" "Our Qingshi Academy is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, not to mention those few seniors, even if it is in our freshman year, even if it is in our law department, he may not be the first?"
"Hezi, you have such a big opinion of him, do you have a holiday with him? Zhan Meng said with a narrow smile.
"I'm just telling the truth, don't say it, Zhan Meng, I don't think you may lose to that Xiao Bing, don't think I don't know, you've become stronger recently, right, to three stars?
Zhan Meng was taken aback, how did he know, he had never talked about it to anyone since he reached the strength of the three stars. It can be reminiscent of the mysterious background of the son, and it is very possible that some means or tools can detect the strength of others. After all, Zhan Meng still belongs to a low-level martial artist, and has not reached the realm of converging qigong fluctuations in the body at will.
"So, that Xiao Bing is nothing at all. He said.
"What did you just say, do you dare to repeat your words again?"
The four people at the table looked back and saw that five people in the aisle next to them happened to walk by, stopping not far from them. The handsome white-clothed student at the head looked down at them with a bad face, and the voice of the man just now did not restrain at all, and was completely heard by them.
As soon as he saw the young man in white, he leaned comfortably on the sofa and said lazily: "It turned out to be Xiao Bing, we were eating, what are you doing here?"
Wei Yan and Ah Cheng were a little embarrassed, and Zhan Menghe held his chin with his hand to see how Jizi responded to them.
Xiao Bing said coldly: "Still pretending to be stupid, you have the ability to talk to me in person, is it a man to say bad things about others behind your back, huh?"
In a word, domineering.
Several of his attendants also looked at him.
Is he the master who is afraid of things? He still sat comfortably, without the slightest fluster. "First of all, I didn't speak ill of anyone behind my back, I said it in public, and secondly, I didn't speak ill of you because what I said was the truth. β
When he said these words, he was fearless, and he was not worried about Xiao Bing's overreaction.
In the distance, several dark shadows had crept up on themβall of them who were secretly protecting them.
Ah Cheng saw that Xiao Bing's face was getting more and more pale, and he was afraid that he would not be able to get off the stage, so he hurriedly stood up and played a round: "Don't say a word, that Xiao Bing, I'm Ah Cheng of the student union, my roommate is just joking, don't take it seriously." Everyone is a classmate in the same department, so there's no need to hurt the harmony......"
Xiao Bing didn't speak, and the boy next to him began: "Ah Cheng, shut up, there is no place for you to speak here, you dare to take care of the affairs of the young master of the soldiers, I will make you unable to stay in the student union." β
Ah Cheng looked at him, it turned out to be Lu Xiaodong, the deputy minister of their ministry, and he was unlucky, how did he meet this guy.
Xiao Bing said: "Son, at the Hualongchi Bar, I had already seen that you were unhappy, but I didn't expect you to come to the door." I heard that you are still a martial artist, do you dare to go to the stage with me in a man's way?"
As he spoke, he pointed to the spacious stage in the hotel lobby where the aftershow was performed, and he was very proud.
He was very angry in his heart, but he knew that his strength was indeed inferior.
At this time, their argument was noticed by the other guests in the hall. Many other students of the major have become melon eaters, and some of these senior martial artists also looked at the two groups of them with interest.
"Yo, are all the current freshmen so high-profile? Hey, isn't the group of people standing up the leader of the group of people who lost three members of the Aotian Club in a row when the club recruited new recruits, I am very impressed by him, his name seems to be Xiao Bing, and he is really not a good stubble, how long has it been since he got into trouble again. β
"Are you going to fight? It seems that the group standing is superior in numbers, and they are all stronger. β
"Which one is Xiao Bing, which one is him, I heard that he may be a popular player in the Rookie King Competition, I don't know if there is a chance to see him shoot today?"
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Xiao Bing heard the people around him talking, and when he heard others say that he was the favorite player in the Rookie King Competition, his head was raised even higher. He enjoyed the feeling of being in the limelight, and the more the occasion grew, the more excited he became.
He glanced at the people at the table and said condescendingly: "Look at your dick, you actually came to eat on such an occasion." Look, you see what kind of friends you have made, one by one, crooked melons and cracked dates, none of them are on the table. β
These words have risen to the level of personal attacks, and the people of Zhan Meng have changed color together.
When Zhan Meng stretched out a hand and pressed his shoulder, he spoke on his behalf: "Xiao Bing, it's really not appropriate for us to talk about you before, I'm sorry to say to you." Now that we're going to continue eating, please leave. β
Zhan Meng tried to make himself appear polite.
"Who is this?" Xiao Bing sighed, and looked at his partners left and right with a pompous look: "Do you know him? Could it be that he is the senior Xiong Aotian who sees the head and the tail of the dragon!"
His henchman grinned.
"Oh, it turns out that it's not, it's not that he is a low-key senior, and you shake your head again, so may I ask ...... you" Xiao Bing suddenly said in a cold cold voice as if he had changed his face: "May I ask which onion came out of which pimple are you?"
Zhan Meng raised his eyebrows, and the Haoran Zheng Qigong in his body exploded instantly.
He suddenly disappeared into his seat.
Xiao Bing already had a premonition that something was wrong, but he didn't have time to react at all, an afterimage appeared in front of him, and a hand grew bigger and bigger in his pupils.