"You better get the money back!"

Zhou Xiaoting saw the gloomy face of the man in front of her, she didn't know what to say, and felt very embarrassed.

Wang Buer shook his head with a wry smile, he didn't expect it to be a step late, looking at the money handed over by Zhou Xiaoting, Wang Buer suddenly thought of something, and immediately said: "Pick up your mobile phone and use it!" ”

Don't allow the beauty to agree, Wang Buer has already snatched the mobile phone from her hand, he directly pressed a string of numbers to enter, and put it in his ear, and quickly connected, what came from it was in the morning, Li Bing's voice, seemed to ask suspiciously: "Hello, may I ask if you are!" ”

When Wang Buer heard Li Bing's voice, he immediately said happily: "Sister Bing, it's me!" ”

Li Bing on the other side was puzzled and asked, "No, how do you use an unfamiliar number?" ”

Wang Buer said: "Don't talk about this yet, Sister Bing, Xi'an News Agency just assessed a video of Tong Guò, it was a video that happened last night, please delete it quickly, it is not appropriate to expose it!" ”

Li Bing immediately paid attention to it and said: Is it a video about those things? ”

Wang Buji said urgently: "Yes, delete it immediately now, if it is announced in front of everyone, it will have a great impact!" ”

"Okay, I'll call and delete it now, like this first!"

After Li Bing finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

And Wang Buer immediately breathed a sigh of relief, he believed that Li Bing, as a policeman, should have known the seriousness of those things last night, otherwise the news in the morning would not have been broadcast for only an hour, and it would have been strictly prohibited.

Sure enough, when Li Bing went down with a phone call, the video of Wang Fuji's hero was instantly pulled into the trash.

Then Zhou Xiaoting's phone chatted with Sister Bing for a while before hanging up, and finally solved the matter of this video, Wang Buji was in a good mood.

However, the beauty Zhou Xiaoting next to him was bitter, because this video was not deleted by herself, but through the assessment of the news agency, but she didn't expect that the man in front of her still had the means to delete the video, so it was said that she wanted to work in the news in vain, and now this is 20,000, if the man in front of her wants to leave, she really doesn't know how to find a reason, because she clearly remembers that if it wasn't for him last night, she would have died.

Wang Buer looked at Zhou Xiaoting with her head down, her lost expression, as if she could see what she was thinking, looking at the pile of thick Grandpa Mao in her arms, Wang Buer smiled and said: "You keep this money, I paid you the money for the video recorder." ”

When Zhou Xiaoting heard this, she immediately looked up at Wang Buer's eyes, and said in disbelief: "Really? ”

Wang Buer returned the phone to her, and said with a smile: "It's more true than pearls, I'll go back first!" ”

"Oops!"

Seeing people leaving, Zhou Xiaoting immediately stopped him and asked, "You are also a student here?" ”

Wang Buer turned his head after a pause, nodded and smiled: "Freshman!" ”

Zhou Xiaoting smiled instantly, looking up and down at a man in an old outfit, who didn't seem to want to be rich at all, but when he gave money just now, that kind of broad appearance that didn't care about money, as well as his mysterious and unpredictable ability, made Zhou Xiaoting feel in a fog, unable to see through what kind of person this handsome and gentle man in front of him was.

"So, you're still my junior, what's your name?" Zhou Xiaoting said a little playfully.

Wang Buer smiled and said undeniably: "Wang Buer! ”

"Wang Fuji? Hee-hee... But you're no different! ”

But Wang Buji saw her teasing and playful appearance, and he clearly said that he was very second.

Wang Buer shook his head and smiled bitterly, strode forward directly, and said to Zhou Xiaoting behind him: "I didn't leave beforehand, I still have to go back to class!" ”

Watching Wang Bu leave without looking back, Zhou Xiaoting felt inexplicably lost in her heart, muttered something in her mouth, quickly collected the money, and hurried back to the journalism department building to continue the class.

After this video, Wang Buer finally breathed a sigh of relief, because he couldn't believe that if people saw that video and recognized him, then the days ahead would not be able to live, not only the cultivation of the rivers and lakes, he had already flowed out of him Wang Buer, it can be said that no one knows him, his ability is as good as eight young demon geniuses, and he slapped the head of the major sects of the major sects, which can be said to have already caused a sensation in the entire cultivation rivers and lakes and the supernatural rivers and lakes.

Now Wang Buji is worried about these boring people in the rivers and lakes, and the martial idiots are looking for him to challenge. I felt helpless and depressed in my heart, and I knew that I shouldn't have been impulsive in the first place.

Just as Wang Buer was leisurely walking on a tree-round path, he suddenly looked up and saw a skinny young man with shoulder-length hair ten meters in front of him.

This man's eyes were gloomy, flashing fierce and sinister, and he had an evil countenance, and his smile was very reminiscent of that of a demon. He was half-leaning against a tree, a set of tailor-made white practice clothes, and he was playing with a blood-red knife in his hand, looking at Wang Buji evilly.

Wang Buer paused, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, he could clearly sense that the evil young man in front of him released a terrifying aura, which was obviously aimed at him. This made Wang Fuji puzzled, and he couldn't understand what the other party meant by such a posture.

Just as Wang Buji passed by the evil young man, a blood-red knife had already appeared in front of Wang Buji's neck.

Wang Buer paused, turned his face sideways, looked at the strange young man calmly, ignoring the blood-colored knife in front of his neck, Wang Buer's face was calm and waveless, and he said in a very calm tone: "Excuse me, do you have any advice!" ”

Hehe...

Ghost Xiong let out a sneer, he withdrew the blood-colored knife, and saw Wang Buji's calm and calm expression, which made Ghost Xiong sneer in his heart, he had already sensed that the kid in front of him was only a kid in the third-layer realm of Daoxuan, although he pretended to have a steady and unhurried expression, but Ghost Xiong knew that this kid was just pretending to be not afraid.

"I don't know, what it will feel like to have this bloody knife stuck in your throat!" The ghost male played with the knife in his hand, revealing an eerie and weird smile, and looked at Wang Buji with gloomy eyes.

Wang Buer's face was still calm, and he said lightly: "Do you think it's possible for you!" ”

"Really!"

The ghost male showed a mouthful of white teeth, his gaze was sinister and weird, and suddenly a powerful aura of spiritual power was instantly released from his body, causing the surrounding air to instantly compress and shatter.

"Dao Xuan Fifth Layer Realm!"

"Now you know if I'm possible!"

Oni Xiong liked to see Wang Buji's surprised expression, which made his vanity swell up instantly, revealing a contemptuous gaze, looking at the kid in front of him who was as small as an ant.

Wang Buji silently looked at the young man in front of him who was getting carried away, just now he was just pretending to be surprised, waiting for him to speak.

Sure enough, the ghost male smiled sinisterly: "Boy, there are people outside the people, there are mountains outside the mountains, Nian Zai is a freshman, I don't understand the rules of this school, as long as you are willing to join our taekwondo club, what offended An Quantao before, as long as you apologize, you will not be held accountable!" ”

"An Quantao!"

Wang Buer was obviously stunned, and suddenly remembered that in the small restaurant a few nights ago, the young man who was taught by himself with the shock technique seemed to be called An Quantao, and it seemed that he was also the deputy head of the taekwondo club to me, Wang Buer didn't expect that kid to be an ordinary person, and there would be a cultivator standing behind him. It seems that the taekwondo club is not simple.

Seeing this kid stunned, Ghost Xiong was obviously frightened, naturally he showed a smug look, he didn't expect this kid in front of him to be so unfrightened, so quickly admit it, he couldn't help but use his contemptuous gaze, thin lips curled, and said: "What a kid, as long as you join our taekwondo club, it will be of great benefit to you in the future!" ”

"Oh!"

However, Wang Buji said softly and lightly: "What if I don't join!" ”

"Huh...!"

Suddenly, Ghost Xiong sneered a few times, he looked at Wang Buer playfully, played with the blood-red knife in his hand, and sneered: "Don't bother, I'll teach you a lesson!" ”

But Wang Fuji just smiled, he shook his head, he didn't take the threat of the ghost male in his eyes at all, he looked calm, and said lightly: "I think, you can't do it!" ”

Sure enough, Ghost Xiong's face instantly became gloomy, because he had a feeling of being played, and he said coldly: "Boy, don't be too arrogant, in this school, no one dares to challenge our taekwondo club." You're just a third-layer realm of Daoxuan, and you can't catch your eyes yet, if it weren't for the fact that you were a freshman and recruited you into the club, Lao Tzu would have taught you a lesson a long time ago! ”

"Hehe... So, I have to thank you! ”

Wang Buer instantly sneered and said, he was very uninterested in the arrogant young man in front of him, if it weren't for the school here, he would have already shot him away.

Wang Buer ignored the murderous gaze of the young man in front of him, and said with a light smile: "Please let me go, I'm still in a hurry to go to class!" ”

Ghost Xiong's face was gloomy and terrible, this kid in front of him dared to look at himself with contemptuous eyes, this is simply an insult, you must know that the realm of the two is separated by two levels, Ghost Xiong felt a ball of anger in his body surging, and instantly exploded, his eyes were grim and terrifying, looking at Wang Bu'er fiercely, and said coldly: "Boy, I don't know who gave you the courage, now, I have to teach you well, what is called someone outside the people, there are mountains outside the mountains!" ”

In an instant, the ghost hero made a move, and a terrifying aura erupted with his anger, and the blood-red knife in his hand instantly seemed to be alive, flashing with a dazzling blood-colored red glow.

In an instant, the two were less than three meters apart, and the ghost male dragged his hand, and the blood-colored knife cut through the air and made a piercing knife sound, and it was clearly seen that the knife body was bursting with a trace of blood, and in the blink of an eye, it had already appeared in front of Wang Buer.

However, when a strange thing happened, Wang Buer's eyes were calm, and his eyes shrank and flashed. The blood-colored knife that the ghost male dragged over was only a foot away from Wang Fuji's eyebrows, but it stopped strangely.

It was as if an invisible force had firmly fixed the blood-red knife in front of Wang Buji's eyes, and that terrifying and unrealistic possibility made the ghost male's pupils shrink instantly, his expression froze, revealing an expression of disbelief, and exclaimed: "This... How can it be? You...!"

However, Wang Buer didn't seem to pay attention to the shocked expression of the ghost hero, he showed a faint smile, looking at the knife that stopped in front of him and was only one foot away, the blade was flowing with rich blood, which showed that this knife of only fifteen centimeters was an extraordinary product.

Wang Buer raised his hand and grabbed the knife, looked at it in his hand, smiled, and nodded: "Good knife, how about giving it to me as a gift?" ”

However, Ghost Xiong still hasn't recovered from the shock, he really doesn't understand, the other party is just the third-layer realm of Dao Xuan, and the knife he just now, although it is not used with all his strength, can also use the horizontal strength of the fourth-layer realm of Dao Xuan, but he can't believe why the knife is given by a mysterious force, this power is not spiritual power, it seems...!

Ghost Xiong suddenly remembered and exclaimed in surprise: "You are a god cultivator!" ”

"Hehe, it's not stupid!"

Wang Buji sneered. Just now he did use his spiritual power to block the knife, and the spiritual attack technique he learned could be attacked and defended, plus the ghost male was too light on the enemy and did not use all his strength, but Wang Buer's spiritual realm was already better than the Dao Xuan five-layer realm, and he could fix the ghost hero's knife without any bad thoughts.

"There are people outside the people, and there are mountains outside the mountains, so I'll give you back this sentence!"

Suddenly, Wang Buer's eyes shrank, and a terrifying invisible spiritual power was released in an instant, like a big river opening the gate, and it hit the ghost in front of him.

"Ahh

In an instant, the ghost male screamed, his expression was painful, his hands wrapped his head around, he felt a terrifying force attack the will, his head was as painful as an explosion, his face was hideous, and he yelled at Wang Fuji: "You dare... Who are you? How is that possible...!"

However, Wang Buji only retracted his spiritual power for a moment, looked at the painful ghost male, and sneered: "It doesn't matter who I am, but I hope you don't come to me again in the future, otherwise I...!"

The ghost male was frightened, and when he saw Wang Buji's fierce and fierce gaze, he felt the murderous aura of the other party in his heart, which made him tremble in his heart.

"Sue Uncle Sù Policeman!"

Wang Buji laughed playfully, he shook the blood-red knife in his hand, and strode away with indescribable arrogance.

Ghost Male watched him leave leisurely, this naked arrogance made Ghost Male angry and hateful.

The angry thing is that the other party is too terrible, and he feels that he has been played like a monkey in front of others before. He wanted to rush up and kill that kid now.

But the reality told him that it was impossible. Because cultivators and self-cultivation martial artists are different, cultivators cultivate spiritual power, which can be attacked externally. But the cultivator cultivates spiritual power, this mysterious and full of weird and terrifying power, which can attack the opponent's spirit at any time invisibly, and has no ability to prevent it at all, and just now the ghost hero was obvious, knowing that the opponent was attacking with spiritual power, but he was powerless to resist.

This made Ghost Xiong feel palpitations, and what shocked him even more was that the other party seemed to be a self-cultivator, that is to say, that kid, a person with double cultivation, although the self-cultivator was only in the realm of the third layer of Xuan, but the other party's cultivation realm, even the ghost male could not see through, that kind of mysterious power, made him feel afraid.

"No, I have to go back and sue the boss!"

Oni Male gritted his teeth, endured his still somewhat sore head, and quickly trotted towards the taekwondo club.

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