Chapter 72: Pretending to be a must-have for the fifth grade of elementary school basic ghost arts

Seeing these comments, Chen Mo couldn't help but want to laugh a little, and originally wanted to comment on Wang Bao, but after thinking about it, he still didn't comment, but sent a WeChat message to Wang Bao.

"Brother Bao, happy at the end of the semester, I miss it for a long time, huh~!"

Chen Mo opened the chat box with Wang Bao and sent a voice message.

"Hahaha, you're quite good at picking time, let's say, what do you want to buy?"

Wang Bao replied to Chen Mo in a timely manner.

Damn, do you want to do it on behalf of you? I said it three times, but before I Nima got down to business, you just talked to me about the purchasing agent, what a profiteer, blacker than Meng Po! Chen Mo scolded speechlessly.

"Uh... Then Brother Bao can help me buy some things from the heavenly realm, such as flying swords, defense bracelets, or pills and the like, you can help me buy something if you touch it, we are not short of money, huh~! ”

Chen Mo thought for a moment and smiled.

It should be regarded as a favor for Wang Bao, things in the world are not rare, since Wang Bao went to travel to the Three Realms, he will definitely go to the heavenly realm, and it is still very exciting to get something in the sky.

"Hahaha, then you kid have to prepare millions, the things in the sky are expensive, and the prices are still high, even if this king makes a move, he can only give a six-fold discount."

Wang Bao smiled happily.

"Brother Bao, you can buy it with confidence, we are not short of money, haha, by the way, Brother Bao, I still have a little thing I want to tell you."

Chen Mo didn't say voice this time, but typed and sent it to Wang Bao.

Wang Bao paused for a moment before coming back, and there was only one word: 'Say!' ’

"I want to remove the post of director of land education, this guy has seriously affected my construction and reform of the school, and also affected my personal happiness, Brother Bao, we are fellow villagers, you don't want me to be unhappy."

Chen Mo smiled and replied to Wang Bao.

At this time, the land was still very comfortable soaking in the bathroom, and it seemed that he never dreamed that Chen Mo was impeaching him.

"You kid, okay! Anyway, that guy receiving a double salary is also a waste of educational resources, it is better for you to use it in school construction, I will say hello to you Guangliang Zhao Chenghuang in a while, who let us two be fellow countrymen, no, the main thing is that you are capable, work hard, and the education of the prefecture needs you. ”

Wang Bao sent a text to Chen Mo.

Seeing this line of text, Chen Mo immediately raised the corners of his mouth happily, thanked Wang Bao and ended the chat.

In the future, there is no stumbling block of land in the school, and the land will have no right to interfere if you hold any more activities, and you can develop a relationship with Xiaoyao to your heart's content, hahaha, a good thing.

Nothing was said all night.

Chen Mo got up early the next morning to run, and now that he is in the center of Guangliang City, it is impossible to fight with evil spirits, so he can only run honestly on the streets of Guangliang.

"Singer! Just a fool like you and a singer~! How do you sing today? Call me! beat him into a pig's head and a pig's mouth..."

Just as Chen Mo ran through a small alley, seven or eight students surrounded a sturdy student and punched and kicked him, and the sturdy student with a large physique did not dare to move even though he was angry.

Isn't this Niu Dawei? The song "My Old Father" sung by this guy is very shocking, why is he beaten up in the morning? Chen Mo stopped a little puzzled, and then walked into the alley.

"Beat them back~! What do you want to eat with such a strong body? ”

Chen Mo walked closer and provoked trouble.

"Huh? Who are you Tema, are you looking for death? ”

The thin student with dyed yellow hair at the head looked at Chen Mo with a shocked expression.

"I'm your grandfather, I should have shot your dad on the wall in the first place, otherwise there wouldn't be a stupid grandson like you."

Chen Mo smiled playfully.

"Brother Tian, he's calling you a fool!"

The dog leg beside Huang Mao immediately whispered in Huang Mao's ear.

Huang Mao looked at several other companions in disbelief, who in the small Guangliang City didn't know him Zhao Ritian? His father Zhao Tiesho is a well-known leading entrepreneur in Guangliang, and even the principal of Fu No. 2 Middle School wants to give him three points of face. I can't imagine that this guy in front of me dares to call himself a fool? It's appalling.

"Brother Tian, you heard it right, he did scold you for being a fool!"

"Yes, I heard it too, he said you're his grandson, but you're still a fool!"

"You can't be wrong Brother Tian, you're just a fool, no, he scolded him!"

“…”

"Are you really calling me a fool? Do you know who I am? Do you know who my dad is? If you dare to call me a fool, you will pay a terrible price! ”

The yellow-haired Zhao Ritian stared at Chen Mo with a twitch on his face.

"Hahaha, it's definitely true, it's more true than your own father is the old king next door, as for who are you? Who is your dad? I've already answered, stupid! ”

Chen Mo said indifferently.

"You... You... You dare to call my dad stupid in front of me, and call me a stupid, I Zhao Ritian is very angry, brothers, abuse him into scum! ”

The yellow-haired Zhao Ritian gritted his teeth and pointed at Chen Mo.

"Yes, Brother Tian~!"

The eight students immediately summoned a black iron rod and waved it at Chen Mo.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

Chen Mo stood in place, and when he raised his hand, he knocked off the black iron rods of these students, these iron rods were compared to Chen Mo's bones, they were simply weak and pitiful, it was completely the gap between eggs and stones, and Chen Mo felt like tickling.

"God... Brother Tian, he will be in a golden bell and an iron cloth shirt, and he will fight... I can't move! ”

"Yes, Brother God, shocking hands are numb!"

"Otherwise, let's withdraw and seize the opportunity to stab him in the back."

"That's right, Brother Tian, the conspiracy behind the scenes is our specialty, and I'm afraid it's not okay to be positive."

The younger brothers retreated to the side of the yellow-haired Zhao Ritian and said tremblingly.

"Withdraw Nimabi, have you learned so many ghost arts in school? Give Lao Tzu to abuse him with ghost magic, on! Give it all to me! ”

The yellow-haired Zhao Ritian kicked the buttocks of several younger brothers on the spot.

"Oriental Ascending Dragon Claw!"

"Oriental Blood Python Swallow!"

"Oriental monkey scratch!"

"Oriental Boar Out!"

"East..."

The younger brothers were not ambiguous, and immediately showed the oriental basic ghost art chapter in the fifth-grade ghost art textbook of the primary school.

Suddenly, it was the attack of the dragon's claw, the python, and the monkey's claw, and the attack of the monkey's claw, and they attacked Chen Mo with a hula, which was full of force.

"Run, they always like to bully more and less..."Niu Dawei said in shock.

"Hmph~! Dare to scold me Zhao Ritian is a fool? Then Lao Tzu will make you pay the price of blood. ”

The yellow-haired Zhao Ritian sneered proudly.

At this moment, he had already imagined in his mind the tragic scene of Chen Mo's clothes being broken and scarred by his claws, and then Chen Mo cried and shouted for mercy... So as an expert-level school bully who specializes in bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, Zhao Ritian will be very merciful to spare him from dying, and then pour the 'rootless water' that he had held all morning on his face, and let him suffer the humiliation of his crotch...

Just when the yellow-haired Zhao Ritian was in infinite reverie.

"Bang bang bang..."

Chen Mo stood in place, swung his fist and punched one by one, blasting all these ghost attacks into slag.

Zhao Ritian and his little brother were suddenly surprised, their mouths were as big as casserole bowls, they couldn't believe their eyes, it was a fierce ghost technique, it was so easily smashed by a punch...

"Bang bang..."

Chen Mo rushed forward quickly, and with a fist of three strokes and five divisions of two, Zhao Ritian's little brother was knocked away.

"Boy, let's play a game! I'll call you a fool, do you dare to say yes? ”

The corners of Chen Mo's mouth rose, and he looked at Zhao Ritian in front of him with a wicked smile.