"Yes, Brother Xu, the matter has come to this, you should bow your head and ask the head of the family for help, at least let us have a meal first, we haven't had a hot meal for a long time." The person who grabbed Wang Zexu's left hand was a thin man with a pockmarked face, and then said.

"Hey, since you've all said so, let's have a meal first." Wang Zexu saw that the atmosphere was almost over, so he simply put his hand down and said with relief.

"Woo" but the fat man who hugged Wang Zexu's thigh said loudly: "Brother Xu, my eldest young master, yesterday we cooked the last two packs of instant noodles in the kitchen for you to eat, and now there are no mice in the whole building, where are we going to get food?" ”

"Are we really this far?" Wang Zexu was stunned when he heard this.

"Yes, Brother Xu, young master! Don't fight with the old man anymore, you don't think about yourself, but also for our sake! Our brothers haven't thought about tea and dinner for you for the past few days, and you can't sleep well, so you don't worry about us? The man who grabbed Wang Zexu's left leg was full of tears, and he was touching.

"This ......"

"Young Master! You let go of me! Now that you've decided! The villain goes first! Anyway, I can't eat anymore, and if I die early or late, I will starve to death! How can our royal family starve to death on the streets? Isn't that a disgrace to the master! I'll go first! The man who grabbed Wang Zexu's left hand saw that the firepower was almost over, and suddenly spread his hand and ran towards the balcony.

"Don't! Xiaodong ......" Wang Zexu was stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly pulled out the man with a pockmarked face.

The two people who hugged his legs were suddenly caught up in their own performance, and they didn't expect the man with a pockmarked face to make such a play, and they suddenly relaxed their vigilance.

Wang Zexu stretched out his hand forward, and the two subconsciously hurriedly hugged Wang Zexu's legs.

Seeing that Wang Zexu was already about to pull the man with a pockmarked face, the man with a pockmarked face also subconsciously slowed down and waited for Wang Zexu to pull - he didn't plan to really jump, this is not everyone's mood in place, he simply broke away from the script and went to the next level.

"Click" twice, but the two people who hugged Wang Zexu were too hard, and Wang Zexu went to pull people "sincerely", and the effect of the force was agitated, and Wang Zexu's pants were collided and torn apart by two opposing forces.

Due to the pull of his own strength, Wang Zexu's hands hanging in the air turned into pushes, and he subconsciously pushed towards the man with a pockmarked face.

The man with a pockmarked face never expected such a play.

He was already standing on the edge of the balcony, preparing to play a brotherly role.

He even thought of the lines - "The young master sacrificed his life to save his subordinates, and his subordinates will be your people in the future, huh." ”

Unexpectedly, those hands that were supposed to save his life pushed him.

The man was subconsciously pushed back two steps, and before he could stand firmly, he screamed and fell downstairs......

There was a sound of "bang", Wang Zexu, who was hovering in the air with his hands in the air and maintaining a pushing posture, was stunned, and the two men holding his feet were also stunned.

"Tick ......" A drop of sweat on Wang Zexu's face suddenly fell to the ground.

He stiffened his head to look at the two men who were holding his legs.

When the two saw Wang Zexu, the two of them, who had no reaction before, were as fast as flying and quickly stood up.

For a while, only Wang Zexu remained dumbfounded and motionless.

Seeing this, the two men didn't dare to disturb, and hurriedly took a step towards the balcony, and the fat man yelled: "Xiaodong, are you okay!" ”

"I ...... Not...... ...... thing," a faint voice came slowly.

This sound seemed to be a life-saving signal, and the three of them heard it clearly. The three of them suddenly glanced at each other and hurriedly ran downstairs.

When he arrived downstairs, seeing the man with a pockmarked face lying in a pool of blood, Wang Zexu knelt forward and fell to the ground, hugged the man and cried bitterly: "Xiaodong, I'm sorry for you." ”

"I didn't ...... Affair....... The man's faint voice came slowly.

"Say, where do you want to be buried! I'm going to call my dad right now, I was wrong! I can't admit my mistake. Wang Zexu hugged the man's figure, his face full of tears.

"Young Master...... I think I can save it......" said the pockmarked man weakly.

"Okay, good, good ......" Wang Zexu wiped the tears on his face with his bloodstained hands, dialed the phone on his wrist and yelled: "Dad, I was wrong, come and save my life......"

Tonight is destined to be a night that countless people can't sleep.

In the Xinyi Mecha Academy, in a huge house, the lights are bright at this time, but usually the people inside are busy repairing the mecha at this time, but at this moment, they are sitting on the ground neatly and looking at the huge display screen in front of them.

On the display, a red mecha crisscrosses and closes, entering and exiting the battlefield three times, each time wandering on the edge of the light bullet, testing back and forth on the edge of death.

Hiss!

Ha!

If you don't know, you think you're watching a thriller movie inside the house.

"Zhao Yun, this is the Jiang Xiaoyu you said who may not be admitted to our academy with mediocre skills?" A man at the front, with big shoulders and a round waist, and the fat on his face almost filling his entire chin, pointed to the red mecha on the screen and couldn't help but ask.

Zhao Yun, who was standing aside, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and said aggrievedly: "I...... How did I know he was so good at fighting...... At that time, he still suspected that he would not be able to join the Xinyi Mecha Academy. ”

"This mecha manipulation level can't enter the Xinyi Mecha Academy? I'm afraid his mecha level is almost comparable to that of a third-year student! You look at the multi-line control ability, you look at this micro-manipulation, you look at the overall situation...... No wonder the three major combat faculties are about to fight......" The man shook his head and sighed.

"And you look at his modification ability, since ancient times, the modification and maintenance is a family, his modification ability is so strong, the maintenance ability must be very strong, and when he enters the school, you will have a good chat when you recruit new people, and see if there is a chance to pull us to our club, so that if there is a hundred regiments battle, there is such a fierce one in our club, maybe we can get some good rankings." The man watched the red mecha shuttling back and forth in the battlefield, and couldn't help but wipe the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, boss." Zhao Yun took a new pack of tissues from someone else's hand and kept wiping it around his mouth.

And the same at the other end of the Xinyi Mecha Academy.

On the third floor of a luxuriously decorated building, there were nearly fifty people sitting at this time, and only one person stood in front of the display screen, holding a cigarette tail in his mouth and said: "This year, it's not like in previous years, a hundred flowers are blooming, I took a general look, there is a demon this year, his name is Jiang Xiaoyu, he has joined the command department, and when the school starts in two days, you must recruit people for me when you are in charge of admissions, you know?" ”