Zhang Dashao didn't care about Wu Lixing at all, so he swaggered in front of Wu Lixing, walked to Wu Lixing, and stopped.

Wu Lixing glanced at Zhang Dashao, looking helpless and panicked, and his breathing became short.

"What I want to do, you'll know it soon." Zhang Dashao said softly to Wu Lixing.

Before Wu Lixing could react to what Zhang Dashao meant, Zhang Dashao had already flown up and kicked Wu Lixing in the stomach.

Wu Lixing's body trembled, the whole person bent into a shrimp, all his facial features were violently twisted together, his legs kept trembling, and he slowly knelt on the ground, and then fell to the ground again.

Zhang Dashao's kick really shifted his internal organs, he hadn't passed out yet, he was actually very awesome.

Dai Xue'er, Qu Yanhong, and several other teachers were dumbfounded, staring at Zhang Dashao incredulously, and they hadn't reacted yet. This Zhang Tian, is he a little ruffian or a teacher, teacher, how can he beat people at every turn.

In an instant, everyone had an indescribable fear and sense of distance towards Zhang Dashao, and it was better to have less contact and less contact with this kind of person. There are such colleagues in the office, I really don't know what to do.

"Everyone, you eat slowly, I'll go first." Knocking Wu Lixing to the ground in a chic manner, Zhang Dashao turned around, said hello to the big guy, and walked out of the private room in the same style, leaving only a gorgeous back for everyone.

It wasn't until Zhang Dashao's figure disappeared completely that everyone came back to their senses.

Looking down at Wu Lixing, who was curled up in a ball and lying on the ground, Qu Yanhong couldn't help but ask with some worry: "Teacher Wu, you, you have nothing to do, do you want to go to the hospital to have a look?" ”

Wu Lixing's face was flushed red, it was suffocating, he gritted his teeth when he heard the words, shook his head again, tried his best to keep himself awake, and pretended to be relaxed and said: "Teacher Qu, I didn't have anything to do, didn't I just get kicked, I vomited......"

Before he finished speaking, Wu Lixing's stomach turned over for a while, leaned down and vomited on the ground, vomiting all the things that had just been eaten in his stomach.

The pungent smell spread, and Dai Xue'er and the others frowned and pinched their noses. This martial action is purely self-inflicted and deserved.

"Xiao Wu, what's going on?" A voice came, and the deputy general manager of the dignified Chaoyang Hotel, Manager Lin, had already rushed in with four or five security guards.

Seeing Wu Lixing who was embarrassed on the ground, he immediately rushed up and asked.

"Manager Lin, it's okay, it's just a little misunderstanding." Dai Xue'er and the others immediately said on the side.

……

Out of the Chaoyang Hotel, Zhang Dashao walked on the street, Jiangbei City is not big, but it does not affect its prosperity, especially in the city center, row upon row, the lights are bright, and it is not worse than some modern metropolises.

Zhang Dashao raised his head and glanced around, and suddenly felt that the oncoming wind had some vicissitudes. Is it true that you can't go back to your own world?

This thought suddenly flashed through Zhang Dashao's mind, and his mood was a little complicated.

Although there is no cruel fighting in the cultivation realm on earth, he can easily and happily go to live every day, without worrying about the enemy chasing him and killing him, and he doesn't have to worry about any of his magic weapons being seen and causing jealousy......

But Zhang Dashao didn't have a sense of ease, and he didn't know what Lu Dao was for.

Just walking aimlessly, Zhang Dashao didn't know how long he had walked and where he had gone, until a cry woke him up.

"Don't, don't smash my stall!"

The voice was so poignant that it was almost hoarse, it was a desperate voice that was about to be driven to death, Zhang Dashao turned his head and looked, and stopped.

Not far ahead, a stall selling watermelons was overturned on the ground, and all the large, round watermelons rolled onto the road, and many watermelons burst completely, and the red flesh inside was all over the ground.

In those watermelon piles, a middle-aged woman in her forties was lying inside, helplessly protecting the watermelons on the ground, with teary eyes, as if those watermelons were her lifeblood.

At a second look, Zhang Dashao knew that he was an extremely powerful city official uncle.

On the edge of the watermelon stall, four or five uniformed city officials and uncles were holding their arms with an arrogant look, and one of them raised his foot and aimed at a watermelon and it fiercely.

There was no doubt that the watermelon exploded as if it had been hit in the head by a bullet. Obviously, the other watermelons that burst are the masterpieces of these city officials and uncles.

"Don't step on my watermelon, I beg you!" The middle-aged woman wailed, and the sadness of her expression was moving.

Of course, except for the awesome city officials and uncles, they are watching the show with great interest, enjoying the pleasure of trampling people wantonly.

"Who asked you to set up a stall here, and you have to pay a management fee for setting up a stall here!" A city official wears glasses and looks like an intellectual, who would have thought, but the essence made ** stunned, staring at him and scolding, "If you don't pay the management fee, it's illegal!" As city administrators, we have the right to confiscate your stall! ”

"No, our family is now living with this watermelon!" The middle-aged woman wiped a handful of tears and snot, and begged bitterly, "When I sell it for money, I will definitely pay it!" ”

"I don't care about this, anyway, you have to pay the management fee now, if you don't pay, don't want to sell things here!" The official of the glasses city said loftyly, and kicked over again, stepping on a watermelon.

Zhang Dashao retracted his gaze at this time, he didn't mean to care, everyone has their own life, and he is not Robin Hood, there are more injustices in the world, and there are countless times more tragic things than this vegetable seller, I don't know how many things there are, do you have to take care of them one by one?

Shaking his head, Zhang Dashao turned around and took a step.

"Mom! How are you! ”

A young man rushed out of the crowd, ran over and hugged the middle-aged woman, Zhang Dashao stopped when he heard this voice.

He wasn't too familiar with this young man, but he couldn't ignore this person's affairs, because he was the young man's homeroom teacher.

The young man who had just rushed out of the crowd was none other than Meng Liangjun, who was absent from school at the first class of school, and also attracted people from the society to enter the school, causing a bad impact on the school.

"I'll fight with you!" Meng Liangjun saw that his mother was being bullied, his blood surged, and he roared angrily and threw himself at the glasses city official.

The glasses city official was not careful, and was directly punched in the eye by Meng Liangjun, and with a click, he became a national treasure gorgeously.