Tong Kezhong took two steps back, dodging Nagano Kazeka's blade, and then walked slowly to the door.

At this time, he was energetic again, pointed at Pang Jindong and scolded: "You little bastard, let me walk and see!"

Nagano Fenghua was already about to put away the knife, but when she heard this, she stepped forward with an arrow step, flipped her wrist, and swept the small knife across Tong Kezhong's head.

Her movements were very small, but she saw a silver light sweeping over Tong Kezhong's head, raising countless broken hairs and falling to the ground flutteringly.

Tong Kezhong was so frightened that he only felt a chill on the top of his head, and when he reached out to wipe it, he found that his hairstyle had changed to the Mediterranean.

Nagano Fenghua used the strength and angle of the knife to grasp it very accurately, shaved off a large piece of hair, and the oily and shiny scalp was exposed, as if it had just been shaved with a razor, but Tong Kezhong himself was not injured in the slightest.

Since arriving at Pang Jindong's side, Nagano Fenghua's life has become simpler, and there are fewer things to do, so she has a lot of leisure time.

Nagano had no hobbies, so she spent all her time studying kung fu, and learned sanda, grappling and tai chi from a teacher in China, and as a result, her kung fu improved a lot.

In the past, if Nagano Kazuka and Masaharu Kazama had fought each other, they would probably be evenly matched, but Masaharu Kazama is probably going to fall behind now.

Because she has to take care of Pang Jindong's life and try to consolidate her position as a housekeeper, she has little time to practice kung fu, although she has not regressed, but there is no progress.

It's just Nagano Fenghua's trick that was revealed just now, if Masaharu Kazama is allowed to do it, it's hard to say whether it will lift off Tong Kezhong's scalp by a piece.

Tong Kezhong was a little panicked, covered the top of his head and was stunned for a moment, and then ran away.

Pang Jindong smiled slightly at Nagano Fenghua: "The knife technique is good!"

Nagano Fenghua pressed the index finger and middle finger of her left hand on the handle of the knife, slowly slid to the tip of the knife, turned the knife, retracted it into the scabbard under the ribs, and then nodded slightly at Pang Jindong.

Tang Yun paced over slowly, sat opposite Pang Jindong, and said with a little worry: "I'm afraid this Tong Kezhong will hate you to the bone!"

"I've made these arrangements since I made them, and at the same time I've been ready for a complete break. Lighting a cigarette, Pang Jindong continued: "However, even if he hates me in his bones, I don't care!"

"Tong Kezhong himself is nothing to be afraid of, but ......" Tang Yun looked at Pang Jindong and slowly reminded: "He knows too many things about you!"

"That's true, but there's no way. ”

"No, there's really no way to ......."

Although Tang Yun's was only half of what he said, Pang Jindong immediately understood: "Are you asking me to kill my mouth?"

Tang Yun nodded, and spit out a word with great certainty: "Yes!"

"This ......" Pang Jindong frowned slightly, and said with some embarrassment: "Although Tong Kezhong is stupid and greedy, after all, sin does not lead to death, and he has indeed helped me do a lot of work, I have no reason to be so ruthless!"

Tang Yun smiled indifferently, and did not refute Pang Jindong head-on, but mentioned another matter: "When the Mubang Republic was awarded the title, you could be a general and a general with your merits and talents, but in the end, you only got the rank of lieutenant general, didn't you reflect on the reason?" Sighing, Tang Yun said again: "In the past, there was a saying called 'too timid to be a general'. ”

After the establishment of the Mubang Republic, if it is the case with many other countries, meritorious personnel were rewarded, conferred and awarded.

Pang Jindong is a soldier, and he is unwilling to ask about politics, so he participated in the awarding of titles in the army.

The generals of the Kokang Republican Army are set to the fourth rank, major generals, lieutenant generals, generals and generals, and there is no marshal above the general, which is the highest military rank.

As Tang Yun said, it is not an exaggeration for Pang Jindong to get the rank of general according to his merits, but what surprised everyone was that in the end, he was only designated as a lieutenant general.

Even Miao Heng, who became a monk halfway, became a lieutenant general, and Pang Jindong's rank was obviously too low, which also caused a strange phenomenon, because Pang Jindong's lieutenant general actually led the Ministry of National Defense, so his actual power was higher than that of many generals and generals.

The reason for this is that, on the one hand, when Shen Peifu was awarded, he suppressed Pang Jindong to a certain extent;

On the other hand, it is Pang Jindong's own will, because he really doesn't want to be in the limelight, and the military ranks of generals and generals are too dazzling and too easy to be noticed.

Pang Jindong didn't explain these things to Tang Yun, but Tang Yun saw some of them, and he always wanted to talk to Pang Jindong about this, and it just so happened that today's events provided such an opportunity.

Pang Jindong smiled and said to Tang Yun: "There was a saying in the past: 'The general ran off the horse in front of his forehead'!"

"The meaning of this sentence is not that a general must be broad-minded, but must have a big face, don't you understand what 'big face' means? It is to dare to fight for interests and power for yourself at a critical time!"

"Hehe......" Pang Jindong shook his head with a smile: "I'm not Korean, I don't have such a big face, and I don't have such a black heart!"

"Hey......" Tang Yun sighed and said helplessly: "The kindness of a woman like you will bring you a lot of trouble!"

"I just want to be an ordinary person now, and I don't have much interest in money and power!"

Tang Yun immediately asked: "With a huge multinational enterprise and a private army, what kind of ordinary person are you?"

Pang Jindong patted his chest: "I am now a glorious campus security guard!"

"You first worked as a small clerk in a real estate company, and now you go to work as a security guard in a school, what are you going to do in the future?

"My ideals in life have been changing, at first to pay off my parents' debts, then to make more money, and now I just enjoy life!"

"Ha!" Tang Yun shook his head and didn't say anything.

"What is your ideal in life?"

"It's very simple, that is, to accumulate as much wealth as possible, even if you can't do Bill Gates, you have to be like Li Ka-shing. After a pause, Tang Yun added: "This ideal has always been something I have always had, and it has never changed!"

Pang Jindong shrugged his shoulders: "I think money is such a thing, as long as it is enough to spend!"

Looking at Pang Jindong's uncompetitive face, Tang Yun felt very puzzled why such a person who did not seek to improve could achieve such an achievement.

But Tang Yun thought about it again and felt that perhaps it was this indifference that made today's Pang Jindong possible.

As the old saying goes, "if there is no desire, then there is rigidity", and when a person reaches the realm of desirelessness, he also achieves invincibility at the same time.

Because of "desirelessness", we can clearly see everything as it is, and because of "rigidity", we can face challenges and threats.

Besides, on the school side, it has been more than an hour since school ended, and there are still some students playing on the campus, and the teaching building is already empty.

However, it is not really empty, at least there are two more classrooms in the third class of the second year.

Bursts of groans floated out along with the sound of body crashes, echoing through the empty corridor.

A girl was lying on a table, her dark blue skirt was lifted and draped on her back, and her white sexy lace pants were not taken off, but were just set aside, revealing the parts that had been covered.

Diao Yupeng pulled his pants down to his ankles, and was constantly moving behind him, his palms slapping his buttocks hard from time to time, leaving red handprints.

The girl cried out loudly, "Ah...... That's great...... Yes, that's ......"

"Shhhh

"How can there be anyone at this time...... Yes...... You're amazing......"

Diao Yupeng didn't have this girl to let go, always worried about being bumped into or heard, but he wanted to be happy, so he reached the last moment in this contradictory mood.

Diao Yupeng left the girl, took out a tissue and wiped it, and then put on his pants.

The girl was still lying on the table, gasping for air, as if she was still immersed in the pleasure she had just had.

After a long time, she sighed, "It's beautiful!" and then reached out and fiddled with her panties, straightened up, lowered her skirt, sat down in a chair, and tucked away her hair, which had become wet from sweat.

"Why are you so fast today?" the girl asked, slightly dissatisfied.

"I'll let you go to the hotel, you have to be here! I'm nervous, of course I can't play well!" Diao Yupeng was still a little out of breath when he spoke, indicating that although the girl was a little dissatisfied, he did his best.

"Haven't people done it in the classroom, so you want to try it, don't you think it's exciting......." The girl Lang smiled, and her slender jade hand stretched out and touched Diao Yupeng's body.

"It's exciting, but there's no next time!" Diao Yupeng took a few more breaths, sat down next to the girl, and began to move his hands up and down.

"My young master Diao, when did you become so timid?!"

Diao Yupeng pouted: "We are students after all!"

In fact, what Diao Yupeng is really worried about is not that he will be seen doing something in the classroom, but that he will expose his relationship with this girl.

His real dream lover is Ye Menghan, the girl in front of him is just a tool to vent his desires, he can be a lover, but he must not be a girlfriend, let alone a wife.

Although this girl has some beauty, it is incomparable with Ye Menghan's beauty and temperament, especially Ye Menghan has an extraordinary family background, if she can catch up, it will not only be of great help to Diao Yupeng's future life path, but even to Diao Yupeng's family.

Ye Menghan's tutoring is very strict, and she spent her junior high school years in a foreign aristocratic school, receiving the etiquette education of Western nobles, and later her elders wanted her to be influenced by traditional culture, so she was taken back to school in China.

She has never had a boyfriend, and she usually keeps a certain distance from the male classmates in the class, and she is arrogant in her ice and jade, and she is an unattainable goddess for Diao Yupeng.

This girl is a famous bus in the whole school, her boyfriend has changed much, and there are not a few people who have secretly tasted the forbidden fruit with her.

So the girl's reputation in school is not very good, even in the eyes of those naughty students, she does not look like a student, she is simply a young lady, and it is free.

Some time ago, the girl got together with the sports committee of the other class, and as a result, the girl of the class got to the women's toilet to take a bunch of nude photos.

Few people know about this matter, but Diao Yupeng just happened to know about it.

Diao Yupeng also knew that the nude photo incident was solved by Pang Wushuang, and because of this, coupled with some other things, Diao Yupeng looked down on Pang Wushuang, but he was also a little jealous.

In addition, the girl's family conditions can only be counted as middle class, so it is not in Diao Yupeng's consideration at all.

The reason why Diao Yupeng is with her right now is actually very simple, that is, she can fully satisfy Diao Yupeng.

The girl's kung fu is very good, just that ** sound is enough to make a man ecstatic, with that variety of tricks and extremely open posture, it is simply a stunner in the bed.

So, although Diao Yupeng looks down on this girl, he can't leave it many times.

No matter how these students pretend to be mature, they yearn for the adult world, but the essence is still students, and the life circle is far narrower than that of adults, and the world view and outlook on life are much lacking.

At this age, there is a hazy yearning for "sex", and once the dry wood fire touches it, it will naturally burn violently.

The girl herself is also very aware of these, and she is willing to be Diao Yupeng's underground lover, and she never tries to seek any fame.

In fact, she doesn't have any feelings for Diao Yupeng, but her excessively exuberant physical needs require a strong body to meet them.

Diao Yupeng is qualified at this point, and he also has a healthy and hearty appearance and a wealthy family background, which is the best choice for a lover.

It is precisely driven by desire that the boyfriends chosen by this girl have a very good physique, and several elites in the Physical Education Department of Beihai Middle School have almost been soaked by her, and now it is Diao Yupeng's turn.

In the traditional view of the Chinese people, women are the weaker party in the relationship between the sexes, or the one who suffers. Nowadays, the social atmosphere is gradually opening up, and many young people think that it is good for everyone to be happy together, and it is not up to anyone who takes advantage of who gets hurt.

This girl is such a person, but she knows very well that Diao Yupeng needs herself, so she is good at using this need to seek some material benefits for herself.

Diao Yupeng's hand just wandered endlessly on the girl's body, and Ye Menghan's figure appeared in his mind, and he forgot about this girl's existence for a while.

Seeing that Diao Yupeng didn't say anything more, the girl accurately guessed his thoughts: "Are you thinking about Ye Menghan?"

Being seen through his mind made Diao Yupeng very uncomfortable, coughed twice and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?!"

"Don't you just like Ye Menghan, what's there to deny?!"