Chapter VIII Disaster Recruitment

During the conversation between Zhang Xiaoman and Tang Yaning, Zhang Xiaoman suddenly felt a ray of unkind gaze, and wanted to sweep it himself, faintly with a trace of murderous aura, although it was very weak, but Zhang Xiaoman, as a Taoist priest, also cultivated the Taoist heart, and his perception of murderous aura was much more sensitive than that of normal people. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although this feeling was not strong, it was relatively clear, and Art immediately locked the direction of that gaze, which was an emaciated boy in the back row.

He and Tang Yaning were talking and fell into the eyes of the man in the same back row, but there was a very intimate feeling, and the man in the back row of the angry man clenched his fists fiercely, and the fierce light in his eyes leaked.

"Wu Qian again? It's really a hole in the brain! Zhang Xiaoman muttered coldly, rolled his eyes, and put the book on the table, Wu Qian, the man in the last row, had already been marked as brain-dead in Zhang Xiaoman's eyes last year.

Since the end of the table division last year, this Wu Qian has been targeting himself, whether it is in terms of study or ordinary life, there is no exception.

Zhang Xiaoman already knew what was going on, it was nothing more than Wu Qian in the back row who was pursuing his current tablemate, and he had not succeeded so far, seeing that he was sitting next to Tang Yaning, he was jealous.

Zhang Xiaoman felt weird and ridiculous, he was hated like this, and the reason was still so nonsense.

Wu Qian, like Zhang Xiaoman, sat in the back row, and the distance was very close, that is, a few steps away, plus Zhang Xiaoman did not deliberately hide his voice, so it naturally fell into Wu Qian's ears.

Wu Qian's face immediately became gloomy, and he reached under the table and secretly stabbed a bear-looking man in the front row.

"Brother Qian, what's the matter?" The man in the front row turned his head and scratched his head with a look of innocence, but his eyes wandered around, and he felt like a thief.

"Leopard, you also know what happened between me and Zhang Xiaoman, I have long seen him unhappy, today on the first day of school, I plan to teach him a lesson, let him know who is the boss, after class, you go to the sixth class of high school to find Brother Lei, and block this kid at the school gate after school!" Wu Qian glanced in the direction of Yate and said viciously.

"Okay, Brother Qian" The leopard nodded lightly, and quietly put a palm-sized sledgehammer into his arms.

All this, Zhang Xiaoman swept it clearly, and had a headache, it was really troublesome for this kind of goods with a hole in his brain, and the most he could do was to use his grandfather's Dao talisman.

And his grandfather's Dao talisman is only one that has an effect on ordinary people, and the last talisman left is still the most powerful, and as a last resort, Zhang Xiaoman does not plan to use this talisman.

Only at the real moment of life and death, Zhang Xiaoman will use this talisman, otherwise it will only waste the value of this talisman.

If you were only afraid of being beaten once, you would have used such a precious Dao talisman, and it would not be Wu Qian who had a hole in your brain, but yourself!

In fact, if you are alone, at this age of high school, Zhang Xiaoman is not afraid of anyone, he is a cultivator, he has practiced Taoist qigong, although it is only an entry, this is not profound, but it is also much stronger than ordinary people, and Zhang Xiaoman walks 20 miles every day, and his physical fitness is much better than that of his peers.

It's not a problem for one person to fight three or five, and if there are too many people to surround him than he can handle, then there is no way.

Two fists are hard to beat four hands, and the master is killed by fists, even if people can fight again, there is a boundary, if this situation is really encountered, you can only pick two or three to fight to death.

As for the rest of the people, he couldn't do anything, but in the corners of Zhang Xiaoman's eyes, the sneering look was obvious to the extreme, this Wu Qian was unhappy with him, and he had made things difficult for him many times, how could he look at this Wu Qian pleasing to his eyes?

Since this Wu Qian is looking for someone to deal with him, then he is bound to make Wu Qian one of the few people who can be held down by himself and beaten to the death!

Even if this Wu Qian is not in the team this time, he can settle accounts after the fact, he doesn't believe that this Wu Qian can carry more than a dozen people with him!

As soon as class ended, Brother Leopard at Wu Qian's front desk flashed out of his desk and walked out of the classroom door directly.

Zhang Xiaoman also saw this scene, and did not stop it, Taoist internal strength Xiao Zhou Tian circulated in his body for a week, and felt that his whole body was full of strength.

After this class, it was recess time, and everyone in the classroom walked out one after another, and soon Zhang Xiaoman was left alone in the classroom.

"Mr. Qin, please come over for a while." Zhang Xiaoman opened his eyes, waved his hand into the corner, and whispered.

Mr. Qin's name is Qin Lang, and he is also a ghost scattered in this school, and he has been a high school student for more than ten years, and he was also a high school student when he died.

After entering the underworld, the unjust thing was sentenced to suicide, and the suicide was abandoned by the reincarnation of the heavenly way, and he was not allowed to re-enter the reincarnation for the rest of his life until he was wiped out.

There is no way, so this Mr. Qin can only go back to school.

Later, until Zhang Xiaoman came, as a Taoist true cultivator who could see ghosts, Zhang Xiaoman and Qin Lang were quite familiar, and promised to help Qin Lang, and in the future, he would succeed in Taoism and help Qin Lang re-enter reincarnation, so Qin Lang was very grateful to Zhang Xiaoman.

This is not Zhang Xiaoman's crossing of the sea, in fact, it is really not too difficult to do this, if Qin Lang really committed suicide by jumping off the building, if he wants to let him re-enter the reincarnation, it is undoubtedly against the sky to change his life, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky, even if it is successful, the price to pay is definitely not small.

However, Qin Lang didn't commit suicide by jumping off the building, it was just an accident, so this kind of thing is much simpler, and the required Taoism is not impossible to achieve.

This sounds quite suspenseful, but it is a fact, the Tao itself is mysterious, but it is extremely wonderful, and the powerful Taoist true cultivator can even use the Dao technique to make the people who died not long ago return to yang.

In the corner of the classroom, the humanoid object that other people couldn't see with the naked eye heard Zhang Xiaoman's words, and immediately floated over like a feather.

"Xiaoman, what's the matter?" Qin Lang's face looked about the same age as Zhang Xiaoman, but he felt more sophisticated than Zhang Xiaoman.

After all, six years have passed since Qin Lang's death, and he has been in the ghost society for another six years, so naturally he can't be judged by his appearance.