At this moment, Lai Xiaoyi felt that he was extremely great, a young man in the new era who dared to fight against the underworld forces, and the victory would definitely belong to justice and light!

And the thin security guard and Zhou Ming didn't know what monstrous waves were happening in the heart of the young man next to them, and they were still talking to themselves.

Skinny Security Guard: Your current strength is not enough. Zhou Ming, wait for your studies to come to an end. You come here, and I will train you myself.

It's true! Zhou Ming's eyes shone brightly: That's decided! Of course, he knew that the strength of the thin security guard was only a little worse than Liu Jie, Zhai Guang, and Zhao Wusheng, but it was enough to teach Zhou Ming. Ever since Zhou Ming wanted to become stronger, he has been training, feeling, and fighting with others all the way to grow up slowly, and he has not been taught by anyone.

Well. The skinny security guard nodded and said, "How is your arm?"

Zhou Ming stretched out his right arm, tried to punch out two punches, and said with a smile: It's basically no problem, the ghost doctor Mo Ziqing you found is really powerful, I will remember this favor!

The thin security guard stretched out his hand and touched Zhou Ming's right arm, and after making sure it was okay, a smile appeared on his face? That's good.

Zhou Ming asked strangely? Hey, why don't I think you're too happy? He felt that the thin security guard seemed to have sadness hidden behind his smile.

How so? The smile on the thin security guard's face was even brighter: Of course I'm happy.

Delusion, perhaps? Zhou Ming didn't think about it anymore. Said? Alright, we'll go. When that fat man comes, you can talk to him! Zhou Ming grinned, although the fat man on his mouth screamed, but he respected them in his heart.

After Zhou Ming left, the thin security guard's smile disappeared instantly, replaced by a faint sadness. He looked at the empty position next to him, and gently knocked on the door behind him: Come out, Zhou Ming is gone.

The door creaked open, and the fat security guard walked out. He gently stood in the position that belonged to him, it turned out that he had been deliberately avoiding Zhou Ming all along.

Did you hear what we said? The skinny security guard asked. The Asian Communist Party is carrying it.

I heard it. The fat security guard nodded: The task of training him will be handed over to you.

I really don't understand. The skinny security guard said: You have paid so much for him, why don't you let him know?

Why ask? You already knew. The fat security guard said: You just have to imagine. If it was you who did it. Will you let him know before the martial arts meeting starts?

The skinny security guard stopped talking. After a long time, he seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be asking the fat security guard: Is it worth it?

If it had been a few days ago, I would have felt that it would have been worth doing anything for the sake of Wutang.

And now? The skinny security guard asked curiously.

Now, I think it's more for Zhou Ming. The fat security guard smiled slightly, without any regret on his face: he is still young, and there is still a lot of room for molding, not only Wutang, but perhaps the future of the Evil Wolf Gang belongs to him. And what about us? has gradually grown old, and the most glorious era has passed, even if there is a toss. I can't make any waves.

I know you're very optimistic about him, but I didn't know you were so optimistic about him. The thin security guard also smiled: If Zhou Ming knew that the burden on his shoulders was so heavy, even he would be frightened, right?

It should have been Zhang Yujie who was the person who did this, but who knew that Zhou Ming would be killed by mistake. The fat security guard said: In comparison, Zhou Ming is a little less angry than Zhang Yujie, and a little more wise and emotional. I'm sure he's up to the task, but I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse for him.

Yes, the thin security guard sighed: Ordinary people, if they are not forced to do so, who wants to take this road? Lick life on the edge of the knife, and pin your head to your waist all the time

Both fell silent. Obviously, they didn't know if it was right to pull Zhou Ming in.

After a while, the fat security guard said: By the way, Zhou Ming's application for official members of the martial arts hall has been done.

The thin security guard was not surprised at all, after all, Zhou Ming was jointly recommended by the two of them, if this would not work. Then they have been in the Wolf Gang for so many years.

The past is gone, so let's embrace the future together. The fat security guard looked at the rising sun.

The thin security guard's eyes fell on the fat security guard's right arm.

It was just an empty sleeve, fluttering gently under the cold morning wind.

The ghost doctor Mo Ziqing, in addition to receiving a certain amount of remuneration, also has to meet his other requirements. The requirement is: bartering. If you want to save someone's arm, you have to exchange it for the arm of the person who is asking for help? If you want to save a person's leg, you have to exchange it for the leg of the person who asked for help.

Because he thinks that when a person is sick or injured, it is all due to providence. If he went to heal or heal his wounds, he would have violated the way of heaven, and the heavens would punish him—so he had the wit to come up with this unthinkable idea.

Of course, some people say that this is a threshold he deliberately set in order to cope with the endless stream of medical seekers? Some people also say that this Mo Ziqing is actually a pervert who wants to collect various organs of the living body.

But in any case, this is Mo Ziqing's requirements and rules. If you want to seek him treatment and heal your wounds, you must meet his requirements and rules.

No matter what your identity is, what status you have, even if it is to put a golden mountain in front of Mo Ziqing, he will not be moved. People like Mo Ziqing have long been pursuing things that are not yellow and white.

No one knew what Mo Ziqing really thought in his heart. In fact, he has long been fed up with those snot and tears telling those touching stories with the wounded, or crying and telling that he can't lose the wounded, and he doesn't want to watch the wounded suffer

Okay, how much do you love the wounded? In your heart, how important is the injured person, and how much can you give for the injured person? Is it all as you say?

Are you willing to sacrifice a part of your body to keep the injured person's body intact?

Mo Ziqing was very interested in these, so he set these rules and requirements. And this, without exception, blocked 99.99 percent of those who came to seek medical treatment.

How vulnerable human nature is in the face of real tests!

Of course, there are still people who come to seek medical treatment knowing that Mo Ziqing is asking for this. For example, couples who live and die together, as well as fathers and sons who love without borders.

However, it is the first case in history that someone who gives up his arm for someone who is not related to him.

It is precisely because of this that the thin security guard is admiring the fat security guard more and more. Under the fat body of the fat security guard, there is a shining brilliance of human nature that makes the mountains look up to it.

The thin security guard felt that the tears in his eyes were about to burst down again.

The three of them talked and laughed all the way, and before they knew it, they returned to school. Entering the school gate and seeing the long-lost campus, Zhou Ming also felt a warm feeling in his heart, after all, his studies were his main task.

At this time, it was after the second class in the morning, the radio drill had just been completed, and the students on the campus were bustling, some rushed to the classroom, some went to the toilet, some went to Xinxin supermarket to buy things, and some wandered around the campus. Zhou Ming, Lin Yufeng, and Lai Xiaoyi are all popular figures on campus, but Lai Xiaoyi's fame is not as big as the first two. So as soon as they appeared, they immediately attracted the attention of many students.

Faced with this situation, Zhou Ming was also used to it, he smiled and walked towards the teaching building as if no one was around. After taking a few steps, he felt that something was not right, and the students who quietly pointed at him were a little different from usual. Usually they always have a hint of adoration and admiration in their eyes, but now there seems to be something more.

Brother Ming, it's a little strange. Even Lin Yufeng noticed it: Did something happen?

It shouldn't be. Zhou Ming said: If there was something, someone must have called me a long time ago. I took out my mobile phone, only to find that it had been turned off because of the lack of power. Lin Yufeng also took out his mobile phone, and it was the same situation.

Lai Xiaoyi, who understood what was going on, suddenly said at this moment: I haven't been to the student union to report for a few days, go over first, you go to the classroom first. After speaking, he didn't say goodbye to the two, and walked quickly towards Xiaobailou.

The two of them felt even more strange, but they had no choice but to move on. When I was about to arrive at the teaching building, I suddenly found that there were many students around the bulletin board at the door, and some people were reading aloud, which seemed to be mixed with Zhou Ming and others. The two of them changed their faces, and at the same time they quickly ran over, pushed aside the crowd, and looked towards the bulletin board.

Zhou Ming is here. A student said.

Everyone quickly moved out of the way and gave Zhou Ming and Lin Yufeng a loose position.

And Zhou Ming, who looked at the latest notice, his face was gradually turning blue, and his eyes were full of resentment. It was an expulsion notice, and the protagonist was Zhou Ming, charged with forming gangs, fighting, skipping school, etc., any of which was enough for Zhou Ming to continue to stay in City No. 1 Middle School.

What's going on! Lin Yufeng shouted, he hadn't come to school for a few days, and such a big thing happened.

Brother Ming was expelled!

Zhou Ming, Zhou Ming!

Chu Tingting and Song Ying ran out of the teaching building, both of them looking panicked.

Zhou Ming turned his head to look over, but more students came to watch, blocking Zhou Ming's sight.

,, haven't you seen it?! Lin Yufeng shouted, and even pushed and hit the student closest to him. Lin Yufeng's murderous name was naturally heard of by many people, and everyone hurriedly avoided it and stood in the distance and watched.

I've been calling you, but I can't get through! Chu Tingting's face was flushed, and she looked like she was about to cry.