Chapter 55: The Curator of the Martial Emperor's Strongman
A strong man at this level, which one is not famous in Dali, originally Tang Feng thought that there were only two martial emperors in the entire Rongcheng Martial Arts Academy, otherwise the last time, he would definitely participate in the battle with the master of the corpse clan in Meridian Square.
But the fact is happening right in front of me, the magic power of shrinking the ground into inches is definitely impossible to grasp in the realm of non-martial emperors.
At this time, Che Chao was completely out of temper, although he was still very unhappy with Tang Feng in his heart, he didn't dare to say anything, he obediently put away his True Yuan martial arts, lowered his head and said nothing, and the same was true of Chen Linpu on the side.
They are mixed up, but the strong man of the Martial Emperor, even if the crown prince of the royal family sees it, he must be respectful.
"Look at what you've made of this."
Seeing this, the curator resumed his lazy posture again, and said after looking around.
"Curator, don't worry, I will definitely help clean up." Chen Erxiao came out at this time and said with a smile on his face.
"What's the matter with your kid, this is what they did, let the two of them clean up, if it can't be done, I'll clean up the two of them." With that, the curator yawned a lot and went upstairs again.
In the respectful gaze of all, his figure disappeared from sight.
Suddenly, there was an uproar here, and everyone was excited.
"I didn't expect the director of our library to be a Martial Emperor powerhouse, it's really unexpected."
"It's over, I used to scold him for being a dead fat pig, is it a dead pig......
One of the people said with a sad face, and the people around him looked at him with pity when they heard this.
Early in the morning, such a powerful thing happened in the library, and those who were strong in gossip couldn't stay anymore and left here immediately, so everything that happened here began to spread in the martial arts academy at a very fast speed.
"The surname is Tang, you are lucky today, if you have a kind, I will wait for you at night."
Facing Tang Feng, Che Chao regained his arrogance again, walked up to him, and despised Tang Feng.
"You have a sick brain, Lao Tzu doesn't have a habit of breaking his sleeves, if you want to have itchy eyes, I can give you an iron rod."
In terms of lip service, Tang Feng will never suffer, and this time is of course no exception, after finishing speaking, he ignored Che Chao's gloomy face, whistled and began to work.
Because of the reason why they did it just now, they knocked down a lot of books, so they all need to be sorted out, and the curator has spoken, they definitely can't just put the books on the table, wipe the cabinet and sweep the floor, etc., after all, no one wants to be cleaned up by a martial emperor.
"Brother Che, don't be angry with this kind of person, he will suffer at night."
Seeing that Che Chao was trembling with anger, Chen Linpu walked up to him, patted him on the shoulder, and whispered a word of comfort.
"Humph!"
Che Chao didn't continue to say much, but obediently got to work.
As a librarian, Tang Feng is naturally comfortable doing this, but Che Chao was born with a golden key in his mouth since he was a child, and where did he do these jobs, he was in a hurry.
"Look at you are a big person, why can't you do this little thing, it's a waste of food to live......"
Taking advantage of the spare time of work, Tang Feng also laughed at Che Chao coldly from time to time.
"Tang Feng, don't deceive people too much! I don't believe you're hiding here forever. ”
Our eldest son of the car was so angry that he was smoking, holding the broom tightly, looking at Tang Feng's eyes, he really hated to eat people.
"Yes, that's it, isn't it infuriating? Don't be unconvinced, I really didn't take you seriously, believe it or not, maybe one day, you will beg me to take you as an apprentice. Tang Feng held the broom in both hands and looked at him with a smile.
"You fart! Who is my car super? Still worship you as a teacher? Even if you die, you won't wait for this day. Che Chao gritted his teeth and swore an oath.
"The Law of True Fragrance?"
Hearing this familiar tone, familiar words, Tang Feng was even happier, this stalk was played rotten in his previous life.
But Che Chao didn't know, and subconsciously sniffed.
"What do you mean?"
"Comprehend it yourself, I'll leave it to you, it's all clean, bye!"
Tang Feng smiled sheepishly, then picked up the broom and walked up to the second floor.
"Damn! If this son doesn't have this evil breath today, he will not be a man! ”
Che Chao was so angry that his body trembled slightly.
But Tang Fengcai didn't care what he felt, after he got to the second floor, he didn't do anything, but found a place to sit down, because he suddenly found a very serious problem.
You must know that on weekdays, the second little Yang Ling and them didn't talk to him in the library, and when no one was around, they were all commensurate with him, and even told some secrets.
Tang Feng originally thought that this was all airtight, but who would have thought that this curator turned out to be a Martial Emperor, a powerhouse of this level, who already had many incredible abilities, would he overhear?
The more Tang Feng thought about it, the more he felt that his heart was empty! If this curator plots against him, he can't stand it.
"No, this has to be figured out."
After thinking about it carefully, after a few hesitations, Tang Feng decided to test the curator's tone.
The curator's office was on the third floor, Tang Feng knew him, and after walking to the door, Tang Feng took a deep breath and knocked on the door.
"Come in!"
After a few sounds, a lazy voice came.
"Hello Curator, I'm Don Jr!"
Pushing open the door, Tang Feng saw the curator sleeping on the recliner at a glance, and immediately showed a warm smile, no matter what, a good attitude is a must.
"It's Xiao Tang, what's the matter, the work is done?"
The curator's eyes narrowed and he glanced at Tang Feng.
"Curator, it's almost done."
"Well, then you came to me, did you report to work?"
"No, no, no, I have something I want to ask you......" Tang Feng hurriedly smiled and shook his head, but for a while, he didn't know how to open his mouth.
In case the other party doesn't know, if Tang Feng says this, isn't it tantamount to throwing himself into the net?
"Xiao Tang, you haven't lost the face of our library, you're amazing, it's only a few days of hard work, and you have never cultivated, but have jumped to the peak of the current martial arts! Tsk, if this news spreads, I'm afraid you're going to be famous in the mainland. ”
Just when Tang Feng was a little anxious, the curator suddenly said a sentence from his mouth, which sounded light, but it made Tang Feng's face change drastically, and the whole person froze directly in place.
"Curator, you know everything."
After a while, Tang Feng raised his head and said with a forced smile.
At the same time, Tang Feng found that the curator's small eyes suddenly opened, and a sharp gaze directly locked on him, and said in a tone that Tang Feng couldn't distinguish between good and bad.
"What is happening under my nose, if the old man still doesn't know, how dizzy will he be? Aren't you here to test my mouth? ”
After speaking, the glint in the curator's eyes disappeared, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a playful smile.