Chapter 502: Master, You Don't Play Your Cards According to the Routine! [3 more votes]

"Baga Ya Road! What the hell is this bastard Miyazaki doing? Kikukawa Shinemon grinded his teeth angrily, if it weren't for the presence of people from Star University, he would definitely be so angry that he would have scolded like thunder.

"Principal Kikukawa, this, could it be that there is something wrong with the locator......" Tatsuya Aoki trembled and kept hunched over beside Kikukawa Shinemon like a big prawn, he really hated Miyazaki Ryui in his heart and couldn't eat his flesh raw, but he had to play the role of a turtle grandson in front of Kikukawa Shinemon.

"So, is there a problem with Kiyoshi Kobayashi's locator?" Kikukawa Shinemon pointed to another locator with a dark face and asked Tatsuya Aoki angrily, that locator was also Iyo University, but there was a starry sky university locator mixed in between them.

"Maybe ......" Tatsuya Aoki was also sweating profusely.

"Katsuhei Yamaguchi's locator is there also a problem?" Kikukawa Shinemon shook his hand fiercely, he really had an urge to kill, and he didn't know why, at first it was Miyazaki Ryui's team with a student from Star University, and then the test would always be done by that Star University student.

After that, it was as if it was contagious, and soon Kiyoshi Kobayashi and Katsuhei Yamaguchi ...... Ten seed squads keep repeating the same story.

It's ......hell to see that the collective results of the fifth class of the thirteenth team of Star University are soaring in "woooo

If it is said that they were robbed, but the ten-person team only followed one student from Star University, could it be said that ten people could not rob one person?

What's going on? Kikukawa Shinemon gritted his teeth. Glancing at the old prostitute, their eyes were unconcealably resentful and cold.

The old prostitutes were also dumbfounded, and Liu Yu finally couldn't hold back. Full of envy and jealousy, he said, "Old prostitute, the people in your team can't be colluding with Iyo University, right?" ”

"yes. Why are the people at Iyo University doing selfless dedication to your fifth class? Guan Leopard's eyes turned red when he saw it: "What kind of spirit is this!" ”

"Is this the legendary friendship first and second competition?" The old prostitute is actually quite puzzled, so he is happy and worried now, and he always feels as if there is some conspiracy inside: "What the hell is Iyo University doing?" ”

The middle-aged drunkard was holding Zhao Peng in his hand, as if he was carrying a small puppet, and he always kept a certain distance from Wang Ge.

He saw everything Wang Ge did, drank a big sip of wine, and the middle-aged drunkard shook Zhao Peng in his hand with a smile: "This kid is so interesting, hehe." It's been a long time since I've seen such an interesting person, and if it were a different occasion, would you think I would be friends with him? ”

Zhao Peng felt very sorry at this moment, he had followed all the way, almost everyone in the fifth class was divided, and he took advantage of a seed team from Iyo University, and he was above board, and he was righteous. If he hadn't left, he would probably have been able to fight monsters alone with a seed team. At that time, the personal results will definitely be very good.

However, then you can't meet this master. What if this master ends up taking me as a disciple...... Zhao Peng felt a lot more comforted in his heart. But he was very strange, didn't this master look for Wang Ge. Why is there no direct contact?

"He is worthy of being your friend! It's like an eagle flying freely in the sky, and a hen in the yard of a farmhouse, how can they be friends? Zhao Peng hurriedly patted his ass. Then he cautiously asked, "Master, when will we meet him?" ”

"There's no hurry." The middle-aged drunkard squinted drunken eyes. seemed to see through Zhao Peng's inner thoughts, and said with a smile: "Except for him." And you, no one else is qualified to see me. I only have a relationship with you and him. ”

Hearing the middle-aged drunkard say this, Zhao Peng suddenly felt the bottom of his heart. At the same time, a sense of superiority arises spontaneously, it seems that only himself and Wang Ge are the most qualified, and everyone else is not qualified!

The middle-aged drunkard looked at him playfully, then grabbed him and continued to track Wang Ge.

A few days have passed, and such a strange scene can be seen everywhere in this vast land:

The students of Iyo University carry forward their style, and a team takes a student of Starry Sky University to fight monsters, and everything that contributes is done by the students of Iyo University, and the final blow is always completed by the students of Starry Sky University, and of course, the test is also left to the students of Starry Sky University......

Some people say that this is a testament to the long-standing friendship between the two universities, and everyone has joined hands to write a better future together!

Of course, some people say that this is Iyo University showing off its strength - let you run first!

Finally, Wang Ge divided all his subordinates, except for Zhao Peng, who left first, the other brothers all had a suitable "host" to suck blood.

Wang Ge walked alone in the vast wilderness, and he gradually moved away from the crowd and came to a remote place. Stopping, Wang Ge turned around and smiled: "After following me for so long, haven't you come out yet?" ”

The middle-aged drunkard was stunned: "He found us?" That's impossible! ”

"This kid must be bluffing! Just by him, he wants to find you? It's not that I look down on him, give him another ten years, no! Twenty years! No, not in thirty years! Zhao Peng hurriedly patted his ass, he also worked hard for apprenticeship, if he used to blush when he thought about it, now he can be mellow and natural.

At this moment, Wang Ge said again: "Zhao Peng, is it your boyfriend who has been holding you for the past few days, grinding your ears and temples, staying and flying, and never leaving?" ”

"Poof-" The middle-aged drunkard had just taken a sip of wine, and he was choked by Wang Ge's words, spraying Zhao Peng in the face.

Zhao Peng's face was red, and Wang Ge's adjectives were really ecstatic, but he didn't seem to be wrong. But when he thought about it, he secretly smiled, just right, he offended the master with his words, and the master would definitely not accept him as an apprentice.

In order to let the master completely break Wang Ge's favor, and increase his own favor in the heart of the master, Zhao Peng shouted loudly: "Wang Ge, you can insult me, but you must not insult him!" ”

"Fuck off!" The corners of the middle-aged drunkard's mouth twitched, and he directly strangled Zhao Peng to death, he was actually teasing Zhao Peng to play, so as not to be lonely alone, and it was quite interesting to coax Zhao Peng by pretending to be a master and wanting to accept apprentices. Zhao Peng's words disgusted him, and since he was already about to do things, Zhao Peng lost the value of his existence.

Zhao Peng's face was full of disbelief when he died: how could this be? What about the good masters who accept disciples? Master, you don't play cards according to the routine!

Casually discarding Zhao Peng's body aside, the middle-aged drunkard rubbed the hand that strangled Zhao Peng on his clothes with disgust, and then looked at Wang Ge with interest: "Boy, you are very interesting!" If it weren't for you, maybe I could really consider taking you as an apprentice. ”

Wang Ge looked at Zhao Peng's corpse and couldn't help but shake his head, although Zhao Peng betrayed the collective, but after all, he was his classmate, and he was killed in front of him, which still made him feel a little sad in his heart. Fortunately, the middle-aged drunkard was quite far away from him when he killed him, and I believe it can be clearly displayed on the locator.

While the middle-aged drunkard was talking, Wang Ge had already begun to move forward, still following the previous marching speed, and had just stopped for a short time, Wang Ge believed that he would not attract attention unless someone in the monitoring hall kept an eye on him.

If someone linked Zhao Peng's death to him, it would be a trouble after all.

At first, the middle-aged drunkard thought that Wang Ge was trying to escape, but after discovering Wang Ge's true purpose, the middle-aged drunkard caught up and jokingly mocked: "Boy, you are good everywhere, you just think too much." Hmph, do you think you'll live to the end of your operation? ”

"Uncle, you are also very pleasing to the eye, but you talk too much." Wang Ge sneered casually: "I don't know if you've heard that the more people who talk, the sooner they die!" ”

“…… Boy, one successful word from you made me lose patience. The middle-aged drunkard's face became gloomy, and he said while running a few meters away from Wang Ge: "Now I suggest that you better be honest, if I ask you, you will answer truthfully, otherwise, I don't mind sending you to meet your classmate Zhao Peng immediately." ”

"You can ask whatever you want." Wang Ge said that if a middle-aged drunkard wants to ask him, he will inevitably expose something first.

"Do you remember Murong Hang?" The middle-aged drunkard really revealed his origin with a word, of course, he felt that everything was under his control, so he didn't think about hiding anything from Wang Ge at all.

Wang Ge suddenly said: "It turns out that you are a member of the Murong family!" ”

"Not bad!" The middle-aged drunkard sneered and said, "So, do you admit that you killed Murong Hang?" ”

"Judging by your appearance, you should be a direct blood relative to Murong Hang, right?" Wang Ge looked at the middle-aged drunkard: "But you don't seem excited enough, maybe you're his uncle?" ”

"In addition to killing Murong Hang, is the cheat of "Reverse the World" also in your hands?" The middle-aged drunkard stared at Wang Ge with burning eyes.

"What's your name?" Wang Ge's gaze fell on the middle-aged drunkard's wine gourd: "It seems that you don't seem to have a very high status in the Murong family......"

Both of them are talking their own words, and if they were to be someone else, they would definitely be confused, but both of them found the answers they wanted from each other.

The middle-aged drunkard finally decided to terminate this conversation, he sneered and shook the wine gourd in his hand, as if he felt that the wine had bottomed out, so he shook his head regretfully: "My name is Murong Haitao, you don't need to know more, just remember that the person who killed you is me, it's enough." ”

[Thanks to the two-hour drive (588), amphibious tank repair (100), and the man who loves salad (10X3) for the three brothers' tips, hug one by one, the weather has been unpredictable recently, everyone pays more attention to the body, adds clothes in time, votes for a monthly ticket or something] (to be continued......)