Chapter 109: Old Man Bu's Request Again
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Yi Ping tilted his head, glanced at the other party and nodded, "Yes, it's me." ā
The two of them swept their eyes, and the corners of the woman's small mouth curled up slightly:
"My name is Ye Yan, I live on the second floor, this is my colleague, Luo Wansong."
Yi Ping glanced at Ye Wei and said, "The surname is Ye, Ye Wei and Ye Mei, it seems that they are really sisters." ā
Unexpectedly, Ye Mei was caught, and Ye Wei was attracted to her.
I don't know which of these two is a sister and which one is a sister.
He answered calmly, stopped talking, and turned his gaze to the textbook, and walked into the woods while reading the book.
Min Nannan's family has a really bad impression of Yi Ping, if he can choose, Yi Ping will not talk to them, which will affect his mood.
The sound of "tuk tuk" crutches came from upstairs.
"I don't know what this old man is doing in the utility room, so he shouldn't come out with a big bag of things." Yi Ping's heart moved.
Slow down your pace and listen to Old Man Bu's movements.
Every time an outsider came, Bu Lao would come to the library.
The first time, he walked to his room, the second time he was caught, and the third time he shoved something under his bed.
"Whose stuff are you holding in your hands?"
A cold voice came.
Yi Ping's head jerked in that direction.
At the corner of the second floor, Ye Yu and Luo Wansong blocked the old man Bu who was on crutches.
Yi Ping tilted his head and looked at Old Man Bu from a different angle, but was blocked by the two of them.
"You can do such a thing, it's really worthy of Tama's Min Nanfang family." Yi Ping sighed secretly, his face sank, and he returned immediately.
"Pedaling" rushed upstairs.
After a while, Yi Ping walked behind the two of them.
The two of them, one left and one right, occupied the corridor of more than one meter, blocking Old Man Bu on that side.
Hearing the voice behind him, he glanced back, and turned back expressionlessly, standing still, without any intention of avoiding.
Yi Ping stopped more than a meter away from the two of them, and said lightly: "Teacher Bu, what's wrong?" ā
"Ahem, ahem. Yi Ping, you tell them to let go, I want to go. ā
Old man Bu looked at the two people in front of him, and said with a puzzled expression, bending over, looking weak.
Yi Ping was secretly funny.
"Teacher Bu, it's okay, come here. Young people, respect the old and love the young. Yi Ping clasped his hands and said very old-fashionedly.
Old man Bu just made a gesture to come over sideways, Luo Wansong stretched out a foot in the middle, and said coldly, "Take out the things." ā
Yi Ping stretched out a hand, put it on his shoulder, and said, "Let Jean." ā
Before the hand touched the other person's shoulder, he immediately felt the target sink, and the hand was about to fail.
Yi Ping smiled coldly and said, "Teacher Bu, back off." ā
Take a step forward and push the other person aside with a force of your hand.
Luo Wansong turned around suddenly, his eyes were shining, he grabbed Yi Ping's hand, and then stretched out his right palm to push Yi Ping away.
Yi Ping turned a blind eye to this, and flipped his palm, trying to clasp the opponent's blocked wrist.
As soon as the other party retracted his hand, Yi Ping's hand turned into a cut and swept out.
The momentum sank vigorously and hit Luo Wansong's chest.
Although the force is exerted in place, the strength of the second-order high section is not something that can be blocked if you want to.
If the other party doesn't withdraw the hand that was pushed, then this one is enough for him to see.
Luo Wansong's outstretched hand was immediately withdrawn to protect his chest.
"Boom".
Although it was protected, a force like a huge wave spread from his hand to his whole body.
Luo Wansong staggered back two steps to the wall, leaning against the wall, and then stabilized his pace.
"Whew"
Luo Wansong gasped for breath, his face flushed, as if he was about to drip blood.
The face was lost, the other party was only a sixteen-year-old boy, but he was a cadre of the Fang family.
It was in a staggered room, and I was forced into a corner!
He shook his body and was about to rush forward.
"Forget it!"
Ye Yu said softly.
She stood aside just now, watching the two sides fight each other with cold eyes.
When I saw that Yi Ping's hand was like the wind, full of strength, and very smart, and there was no sense of stagnation, I was secretly surprised.
Before she could fully react, her companion had already been beaten to the wall.
Looking at this young man again, his face was calm, as if he didn't care, and he didn't show his success because he defeated his opponent.
"He is worthy of being a master who can defeat Yu Xiang's group of people."
She was secretly awe-inspiring in her heart, but she didn't expect that although the Mengshan Yi family was declining, they did not fall behind in terms of fighting skills.
When he saw that Luo Wansong still wanted to save face, he immediately stopped it.
"Forget it, we're not here to make trouble."
Ye Yu shook her head and said, glanced at Old Man Bu, flashed to the side, and gave up a position.
Yi Ping slowly withdrew his hand and glanced at Ye Yu deeply.
When Old Man Bu came over, Yi Ping found that this guy had put his left hand behind him, as if he was worried about being snatched up and walked on.
When he walked by, he saw that it was a small cloth bag, showing a semicircular shape.
Old man Bu's thin hand clenched the bag tightly, as if he was worried about being snatched away.
"Teacher Bu, why don't I send you back?"
Yi Ping frowned and said.
The old man always took out the treasure when someone came, as if he thought he was dying too slowly.
However, as a local folk, Yi Ping saw him in distress, and he couldn't stand idly by.
"Ahem, ahem! I was going to talk to you. Unexpectedly, I went to the wrong place. ā
Old man Bu is still the same as just now, and he is very unbeaten.
"Okay then." Yi Ping said helplessly.
The old man just "tuk tuk" on crutches on the second count, looked around, and then took out the key to open the door.
At that time, he had nothing but a cane in his hand.
After coming out of the utility room, there was an extra bag in his hand, and the ghost believed what he said.
Judging from the meaning of Old Man Bu], Yi Ping guessed that he clearly wanted to pull himself into the water.
"It's really inexplicably old and immortal." Yi Ping glanced at Old Man Bu and said secretly.
Yi Ping also ignored Ye Yu and Luo Wansong behind him, followed behind Old Man Bu, and slowly walked to the third floor.
Sitting on a chair in the room, Yi Ping faced the computer screen and pulled out the book he had just stuffed into his pocket.
He began to read casually, ignoring the old man who was sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Ahem, ahem!" In less than a minute, there was the coughing sound of Old Man Bu behind him.
"Pretending! Hum. Yi Ping snorted secretly, did not stop in his hand, and slowly flipped through the book.
"Yi, can you do me a favor."
Suddenly, Old Man Bu made another request like the last time.
"Don't help!" Yi Ping still said cleanly.
"Well, how can you bear it if you refused without asking me what help I needed?" Old man Bu sighed and said.
"Well, I'll hear you." Yi Ping replied without raising his head.
"You're going to take this to the county school bureau to my son, who is in room 315 of the office." Old man Bu said.