In the summer, the campus of Chengxin Academy is full of greenery and flowers, which is no less beautiful than the park outside. Wang Mengxiong lay alone on the long wooden chair next to the flower tree, listening to the cry of Zhizhi, and enjoying the good time of the summer afternoon. In the distance, on the playground, some students were jogging. This class is a physical education class, since the teacher who invited to teach physical education knew Wang Mengxiong's outstanding achievements in the Jingwu Sports Association from an unknown source, he took the initiative to give him a vacation every time he went to class, and he could move freely as he wanted.

With privilege, Wang Mengxiong naturally will not let go of this kind of lazy and fragile hearts of his classmates by the way, this kind of bad taste has become his little pastime, not caring at all about the envy, jealousy, grievance, anger and other meaningful eyes in the distance. "Not being envied is a mediocre talent, and the heart of every genius is really lonely as snow!"

Just as his eyes were half-open and half-closed, and he was enjoying himself, a small footstep slowly stopped behind the long wooden chair from far and near. The man stood silently, not saying a word except for the sound of breathing.

"Professor Mei Jiu, if you want to find me, just send someone over, if you can work for you to deign to come, there must be something big going on, right?"

Jing Dingcheng waved his hand behind him suspiciously, making sure that he didn't have another eye behind him, and couldn't help but sigh: "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from you, I'm very strange, how did you hear from the footsteps that it was mine?" ”

Wang Mengxiong laughed and said: "I guessed purely in chaos, there is no reward for guessing correctly, and there is nothing to lose if I guess wrong, why not do it!" ”

Jing Dingcheng knew that Wang Mengxiong didn't tell the truth, so he secretly believed in you! Wang Mengxiong doesn't care if he believes it or not, anyway, if his hole cards can not be exposed, he will resolutely not be exposed. Only when the critical time is called the hole card, otherwise all means are seen through, then you can only lose the opportunity everywhere and fall into passivity. In fact, he remembered the sound of Jing Dingcheng walking. Everyone walks in their own unique way, and the sound is never the same. After he heard others speak once, he could tell whose voice was speaking again, and he tried again and again.

"There is indeed an important matter, Brother Jiuguang can't do it, so he sent me over to ask you how to deal with it."

If someone had been so fond of children in the past, Jing Dingcheng would definitely not be used to it, and maybe he would have felt extremely absurd. However, after going through so many things, if anyone knows Wang Mengxiong best, it must be him. From the first meeting in Shanghai, to the establishment of the Axe Gang, the two of them went to Beijing, and then to the stir-fried medicinal herbs and garlic, one by one, it added confidence to him. Now he has become a strong fan of Wang Mengxiong, and a proper bear fan in the future generations! It can be said that in addition to Wang Yaqiao, he secretly raised Wang Mengxiong's level in his mind by several grades. Because he knew that this little child had many secrets hidden in him. Often you think you've seen through him, and as a result? From a good student to a martial arts master, from a small miracle doctor to a powerful demon hunter and demon mage, he has always had his hole cards.

"Say, this class is going to end soon, and the teacher in the next class is not as good as the PE teacher!" Wang Mengxiong's meaning is obvious, if you have something to say, don't delay time. Don't look at the famous Axe Gang in Shanghai, but for the students and gentlemen in the school who "don't listen to things outside the window and only read the books of sages", the knowledge in books is the boss, as for Jing Dingcheng, the gangster of the rivers and lakes, the respected identity here is his name as a professor at Beijing Normal University, not the name of the Axe Gang.

Jing Dingcheng smiled bitterly, understood what he said, and hurriedly revealed his intentions, lest the school really come to drive people away after a while, and his face would not look good.

"You mean, this second son wants to have tea with the Axe Gang? This is a new thing, doesn't it mean that this master is a ticket holder, joining the big characters of the Green Gang is purely in the nature of playing tickets, and he won't really participate in the fights and killings in the rivers and lakes? ”

There are a lot of rumors in Shanghai every day, but the rumors about Yuan Ergongzi have attracted countless idlers in the market because they are true and strange. For example, the second son took Xiao Taohong to attend the Kunqu Opera Ticket Friends Party, and he appeared on the stage and collectively laughed at himself; or because of the shortage of money, the sale of words raised tens of thousands; There is also the fourth aunt who spent a lot of money in the Sincere Department Store just to win a smile from the beauty. All kinds of stories are more ridiculous than those tabloid reporters made up, but when you count them carefully, every one of them is true. However, I have never heard that Yuan Ergongzi personally participated in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and it is really unusual that this axe gang can lead this master out by making an exception!

"I didn't believe it at first, and I thought it was a prank, using the name of this person to deceive people. Who knew that they actually took out Yuan Erye's name post, which had Yuan Erye personally handwritten that he was willing to have a meeting with the person in charge of the Axe Gang to enjoy a big drama in the Palace of Eternal Life. Jiuguang and I are both rough people, I don't understand this kind of babbling things, thinking of your huge knowledge, so I discussed asking you to accompany Jiuguang to go, whether it is a group of heroes or a Hongmen banquet, you have to go to know! ”

"I see, it's interesting!"

Wang Mengxiong knew that although this second son of Yuan was full of poisons, he was still quite popular. When Yuan Xiangcheng ascended the throne and was powerful, this person actually took the lead in opposing his Laozi, which can be described as a great anecdote. After the president and emperor woke up from his dream and traveled westward with a crane, this lord did not rely on the shadow of the old man to go to his protégé to play the autumn breeze, but sold words for gold and lived freely.

"Such an opportunity should not be missed, to be able to meet Yuan Hanyun, one of the four famous sons of the Republic of China, is to catch ducks on the shelves! Don't know exactly what the time is? ”

"At seven o'clock tomorrow night, the venue is the Lyceum Theatre on Museum Road, near the British Consulate, Box No. 9."

"Okay, when you send a car to the big world to pick me up at six o'clock, I will treat it as your nephew and go to see the vision!"

At six o'clock the next night, Jing Dingcheng personally took the driver to pick up Wang Mengxiong. Because he wanted to attend this more meaningful occasion, Wang Mengxiong took off his old-fashioned long shirt and put on a three-piece black suit, with a red bow tie on his white shirt.

Jing Dingcheng looked at it carefully for a long time, Fang withdrew his gaze, and couldn't help but sigh: "If you want to say that you are my nephew, I am afraid that many people will not believe it." ”

"Where did my uncle say, don't you hear that the son Yu who is lost by his appearance, how could the second son of Yuan be a suave person, with the identity of a golden branch and jade leaf, make such a mistake. However, your suit is ironed very well today, at least several times more energetic than usual, it seems that the name of Yuan Ergongzi even Professor Mei Jiu has to be highly valued! ”

The two teased each other, then calmed down and took the car all the way to the Lyceum Theater.