Chapter 57: Turn over and call the shots
After five rounds in the morning, the female summoner in the remote bronze area didn't dare to start a group again, and ran to the hall to scold the white-eyed wolf for being shameless and specializing in hooking women.
Gao Lang hides his name, hehe, he smiles and looks lively, and his record has risen steadily, and the original bronze section can be hit with two stars immediately, and a large amount of gold coins have entered his pocket.
Le Zizi returned to the old area to hand over the gold coins to Lao Keng, and when he walked out of the virtual cabin, he smelled the aroma of food, and he hadn't eaten the food made by his mother for a long time, so he got into the kitchen lightly and stuck a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Wash your hands!"
The mother gently patted Gao Lang who stole food, her eyes were full of her son, she didn't take good care of him after she got sick, every day was leftovers, the wolf was sensible and knew that he was distressed and never complained, looking at his son's emaciated body, he only blamed himself for his lack of ability, otherwise his son would not have studied well outside.
Thinking about his mother's tears welling up in his eyes, Gao Lang hurriedly rubbed his oily hand on his clothes, hugged his mother's thin body and comforted him.
"Mom! Don't cry, my son can earn money, I will buy this house in a few days, and a few maids will serve you well! ”
When I was a child, I felt that my mother was very mysterious, not to mention beautiful, very knowledgeable, and generous, and there was a kind of ladylike demeanor between gestures.
"Silly boy, mom is waiting for your maid, let's eat!"
The mother was amused by her son's exaggerated promise, wiped away her tears, and brought it to the table, and the mother and son finished their first meal in their new home in this warm atmosphere.
"Wolf, you haven't been to school lately!"
Gao Lang, who was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, was suddenly stunned by his mother's questioning, thinking that the inscription was deceived and humiliated at the school gate, his eyes shrank sharply, and he looked up and smiled and said that he could make money, and it was the same whether he read it or not.
"Bastard! Go to school now! Ahem! ”
The son's words made the mother angry, holding on to her chest and coughing, Gao Lang hurriedly dropped the dishes and chopsticks and patted her mother's back, and hurriedly said that she would go to school immediately, don't be angry and angry.
Comforting her mother, she turned around and walked out of the house step by step under her stern gaze, the afternoon sun was particularly dazzling, and she raised her hand to cover her eyes, and suddenly found that her arm muscles were getting stronger and stronger, and she felt that her arm was full of strength inside.
"Hey, hey! Life is delicious! ”
The silent evil smile and the pair of white eyes that were almost out of sight of their pupils, the pedestrians on the road shivered and walked away.
Waiting until class time, Gao Lang staggered to the school, and the security guard was about to close the door when he saw a student standing at the door and asked a little angrily.
"Hey! Do you get in or not, what class are you from? ”
When the student raised his head, the doorman couldn't wait to slap himself, and he didn't dare to shout at five people or six without seeing who it was, as the saying goes, the king of Hades is good to see the little ghosts, and the white-eyed wolf in front of him is the little ghost among the little ghosts, and he scolded him a few words for the fight last time, and he was fired at the door at night when he was doing errands with his wife, and he was almost not scared Yang Wei.
"White-eyed wolf, I heard that something happened a few days ago, is it better!"
"Got a turnip at noon?"
Too lazy to take care of the watchdog, he rolled his eyes and walked into the school, leaving the doorman still reminiscing about what does eating radish have to do with the accident?
Thirty-eight middle school is the most rubbish middle school in SY City, except for the little sister who fantasizes about the second generation of the rich every day, it is a scum with a combat power of only five, Gao Lang doesn't think that he is at the same level as them, and he is a gangster who dares to do the black.
Rumble!
kicked open the door of the ninth class of the third year of high school, the teacher sat on the podium and played with his mobile phone, and the other students did not stop playing because of the noise, as if the door was originally opened with their feet.
As if no one was around, he walked to the corner of the classroom, sat on his desk, and waved his hand to sweep away the garbage piled up in front of him, among which there was even a white ultra-thin latex. Secretly cursed, if he caught someone foaming at his desk, he chopped the dog with a knife.
"White-eyed wolf, I heard that you hit a third-level inscription, and you were deceived by Wang Li's slut, how can you have time to help my brother hit one, the price is negotiable!"
"Fuck off!"
In the past few days, there are still people who dare to provoke trouble, and they used to be thin and only dare to do black hands behind their backs. It's different now, a steady stream of life force fills the body, and you can feel the change in power every minute.
"Made! I haven't seen you for a few days, and I've learned to talk back! ”
The one who spoke was the scum head of the 39th class, nicknamed the second dog brother, who took a few dog legs to show off his power in the class all day long, and went out to be a coward, a kneeling pug.
"Ouou, the white-eyed wolf is going to be beaten!"
The movement in the corner attracted the attention of other students, and they all gathered around to watch the excitement, and Brother Ergou especially enjoyed the feeling of the stars holding the moon, and raised his hand to slap the white-eyed wolf who talked back.
Before his hand touched his face, he was stopped halfway, and the white-eyed wolf cocked the corners of his mouth contemptuously, and his arm was slightly forced, only to see the body of the second dog brother flying over the classroom and hitting the blackboard straight onto the blackboard, and the huge impact startled the teacher who didn't listen to anything outside the window.
Gao Lang showed a smiling face and white eyes, grabbed the desk next to him, dragged all the way to the podium, stared at the second dog brother who was staggering up and asked.
"Do you want a third-level inscription?"
"Do you want to kneel and lick you?"
"Speak!"
Homeopathically smashed the dog brother who got up back to the ground with the desk, the broken sawdust was scattered, and all the students who ate melons shivered, and then looked at the white-eyed wolf's gaze and became frightened, and the teacher on the side finally reacted and rushed to the middle of the two to stop loudly.
The process was very cool, and the result was a big one, the main culprit was taken into a small dark room to reflect, and Brother Ergou was also sent to the infirmary for examination. Even if this matter is over, the school does not want to make trouble in the society because of this matter and affect the enrollment work of the second year.
There was no game, no lights, Gao Lang sat bored on the ground, groping around, suddenly touched a hard object in his clothes, took it out, and saw that it emitted this faint red light.
"Huh! Zhong Kui's reward, how to use this thing? ”
remembered that in the bedroom of the Chang'an City Lord's Mansion, Zhong Kui rewarded a lottery and won such a strange thing. Raised into the air to look at it carefully, a large amount of saliva began to secrete in his mouth, and a voice urged him to eat in his ear.
"Goo-dong!"
The throat swallowed saliva, and the blood-colored gem slowly approached the mouth, and as soon as it came into contact with the tongue, it instantly turned into liquid and burrowed into the body like a living esophagus.
"It's hot!"
In order not to damage the reputation of the school, the principal deliberately built a small black room behind the teaching building, so that others would not find out about it at all. Soon, Gao Lang's breath became weaker and weaker, and if it weren't for the slight fluctuations in his body, he would have thought he was hanging.
"Evil beasts! Dare to harm my true destiny Allah! ”
A black vortex appeared on the chest of Gao Lang, who was facing the sky on his back, and continued to pull black silk threads from his body until a black-red raven struggled desperately into the darkness.