Chapter 172: Brother Qiang's way of survival

However, the evil spirit knows that the prince's words are always counted.

He said he wanted to have two legs for himself.

Oh my God, how can you walk without legs, how can you marry without legs, and how can you get married without legs......

The evil spirit is also a little confused about himself, and at this critical moment, there is such a strange thought in his head.

Fight!

Sou!

A small snake spitting red snake letter flew out of the evil spirit's mouth.

The little snake's whole body was red, only as long as a finger, but those who were familiar with Gu art knew that this snake was the master's natal Gu.

It is also said that this little snake is already the last hole card of the evil spirit.

The little serpent swallowed the serpent's letter, and like lightning, it struck at the prince.

Sou!

A sword misses!

The little snake made a strange sound, as if it was proud, and struck at the prince at an even faster speed.

"Brute!" The prince shouted angrily, and took the branch and slashed it again.

Although it seemed to be an understatement, after this slash, the evil spirit spurted out a mouthful of blood.

His natal Gu was broken.

"I said, I want you to have two legs!" The prince stayed in front of the demon for less than a second, then suddenly turned around.

The moment it turned, the demon let out a wail.

Her thighs were gone, as if they had been severed by a sharp blade. She didn't even see how he made a move.

The battle is over.

The evil spirit is still lingering, and she is thinking about the question of whether she is alive or dead.

At this moment, a thin monkey-like man walked towards him.

The man whispered a few words in her ear before turning away.

Just as the man was walking five steps away, the evil spirit committed suicide.

"What did you tell him?" Wine and meat stared at Tang Song and asked. He was curious, could two sentences force people to commit suicide?

"It's nothing, it's just two words of truth." Tang Song smiled mysteriously.

"Did you see it all just now?" Wine and meat inexplicably came again.

Tang Song blinked, "What do you mean?" The scene where you eat three chicken butts in one bite? ”

“……”

"That's, the scene where you were drinking?"

"......" wine and meat are going crazy. The princess on the side looks like you are waiting to see, staring at the wine and meat with strange eyes.

Seeing that the wine and the princess disappeared into the night, Tang Song chuckled and said in the direction they disappeared, "I can see it clearly, I will think about it!" ”——

Oriental Middle School!

This is the aristocratic high school in the magic capital, and those who can go to school here are either rich or expensive.

Today, the principal temporarily announced on the radio that all the teachers and students of the school went to the lecture hall to listen to the lecture by the famous Korean writer Song In-hyo.

The school has put a lot of effort into this lecture. Therefore, the school leaders attach great importance to this matter.

Moreover, media reporters were also invited.

The lecture hall is very lively, and I have to say that some high school students still worship handsome guys. They all have mobile phones and are looking through photos of Song In-hyo at this time.

"Wow, that's handsome. I'll have to go up and ask for an autograph later!" A girl said.

"How do you see my makeup today, can you attract the attention of Writer Song for a while?"

"Damn, there's still an open space in the first row in front, don't grab it from me, it's mine!"

“……”

Shen Meng'er was on the playground at this time, followed by the fat man.

"Boss, all the teachers and students of the school have gone to the lecture hall? Why don't we go? The fat man was puzzled.

"Wait for someone!"

"Wait for someone?" The fat man was dumbfounded, he really couldn't understand who the boss was waiting for?

In other words, there are few people who can make the boss wait?

Could it be that it is - Tang Tang?

"Where did you come from, this is Dongfang Middle School, you know? Not everyone can get in! ”

The school is more than the school, and the doorman who follows the school is also more than the cow.

Tang Song was very depressed, how could he become a waste collector? Like?

"I'm here to find someone!"

"Looking for someone? Is there a pass? The doorman looked very chattering and held out his left hand.

The meaning is obvious, without a pass, you have to tip if you want to get in.

"Nope!"

"Holy! Sure enough, it's a fee-for-money item. Get out of here! ”

"I'll just go, or you can get out of here for me." Tang Song said lightly.

The doorman was immediately annoyed, and took out the electric baton to make a move.

Tang and Song Dynasty were worried that they had no opponents during this time. Seeing this, he snorted coldly and made a move.

With a kick flying out, the doorman rolled out like a ball.

"If only we had - be more elegant!"

When did the janitor man suffer such anger, you must know that he also has someone. For this bowl of rice, I found someone to send more than 100,000 yuan.

"Brother Qiang!"

The janitor yelled at the porter.

Brother Qiang, head of the security section of Dongfang Middle School. I used to mix on the road, but then I didn't wash my hands and became a security guard. Because of him, there are no miscellaneous people who dare to make trouble at the gate of Dongfang Middle School on weekdays.

Therefore, his subordinates also became arrogant.

After Brother Qiang came out of the gatehouse, he saw the little brother lying on the ground. And the young man who was about to enter the school gate.

"Stop!" Brother Qiang blocked the young man's way.

"Brother, there are big people coming to the school today, and no one can enter!" Brother Qiang wanted to shoot directly, but he still held back.

At this moment, there was the sound of a car honking at the school gate.

Three BMWs swaggered into the school under the welcome ceremony of the Security Section.

Tang Song, who was standing on the side, made head-on contact with a pair of eyes in the BMW car in the middle.

"Brother, don't let me make a move, go back!" Brother Qiang stared at Tang Song and said.

"Shoot, you can't stop me!" Tang Song said flatly.

"So, you have to go in?" Brother Qiang was a little angry. Give him face and don't even have face, is it really my brother Qiang who is muddy?

At this time, the rest of the security department rushed over.

"What, do you want to go together?" Tang Song stared at Brother Qiang and asked.

"Damn, little one, you're not strong enough!"

"Damn, the people who dare to beat our security department, I think you've lived enough!"

"Brother, teach him a lesson!"

These people, for the current Tang and Song dynasties, are really not a thing.

In less than five minutes, these people were beaten down by Tang Song.

Brother Qiang knows that he has to do it today.

"Stop!"

Just then, a voice came.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Meng'er and the fat man appeared.

Shen Meng'er is a celebrity in the school, no one knows.

Brother Qiang had mixed up on the road before, so he naturally knew the strength of the Shen family.

"Damn, you say stop. Brothers, copy guy, you have to him today! A newcomer said indignantly.

As soon as he said this, his companions on one side were 108,000 miles away.

They all know Shen Meng'er's background, and offending this person is not as simple as losing a job.

"Palm!" Brother Qiang looked back at the newcomer and said.

The newcomer was very innocent, but after seeing everyone's eyes, he had to do it himself.

"Sister Shen, why are you here? I'm really blind, damn it......" Brother Qiang immediately began to plead guilty, and kept slapping himself, and it was very loud at once.

"What about them?" Shen Meng'er glanced at the rest of the people.

"What, do you want me to ask you to do it?" As soon as Brother Qiang said this, the rest of the people blinked their eyes and began to slap themselves.

"Why bother!" Tang Song stared at Brother Qiang and said lightly.

"Are you still satisfied?" Shen Meng'er thinks that this Oriental Middle School is her own territory, and on her own territory, someone is bullying her male god, isn't that looking for death!!

"It's okay!" Hearing Tang Song's answer, Brother Qiang had already begun to thank God.

"Let me see it one more time, and you won't want to be in the Demon Capital!" Shen Meng'er was not joking. The Shen family's handling of these little minions is like stepping on ants to death. Oh no, it's easier than stepping on an ant.

"Slow down!"

"Come often!"

“……”

As soon as Brother Qiang breathed a sigh of relief, the concierge's phone rang.

"That guy at the door just now, get me out!"

The call was made by Vice President Du.

After hanging up the phone, Brother Qiang was dumbfounded.

Vice President Du can't afford to offend. If you eat other people's food, you have to do something for others.

Shen Meng'er couldn't afford to offend. If you offend others, even if you have money, a car and a house, you will not be blessed.

Brother Qiang's face turned pale.

A younger brother asked, "Brother Qiang, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Hit me!" After a long time, Brother Qiang said such a sentence.

The little brother was stunned for a moment, and his jaw almost dropped, "Brother Qiang, what are you talking about?" ”

"Damn, don't you fucking understand? Hit me! Brother Qiang was furious.

This time, the little brother understood, and he heard it very clearly.

Brother Qiang on both sides couldn't afford to provoke him, and after thinking about it, he finally decided to be ruthless to himself. I turned around and said this to Vice Principal Du - that guy is a ruthless guy, he is too capable of fighting, and he beat our entire security department down!

If you're lucky enough to be there, you'll see such a sharp scene. In the dignified Oriental Middle School security department, led by Brother Qiang, everyone is crazy about masochism.

"Damn, you have to see blood, otherwise, don't eat this bowl of rice!" Although Brother Qiang repeatedly asked the younger brother to beat him, no younger brother dared to beat him.

What are you kidding, if Brother Qiang remembers it one day, what about settling accounts after the autumn, then do you still have your own good fruit to eat!!

Syllable!

Brother Qiang gritted his teeth and punched himself in the nose, which was very heavy. At that moment, the nosebleed flowed, Brother Qiang wiped his face with his hand, and then said to the others,

"By my standards, do it yourself!"