Chapter 202: There's no evidence now, right?

Seeing this group of guys who suddenly broke in with bad intentions, Zhou Wenluo's brows suddenly furrowed, and his face was slightly gloomy, but before he could step forward and ask, the short and strong middle-aged man in the lead was already the first to ask with a bad face: "You are the new disciple Zhou Wenluo who joined my martial arts hall?" ”

"That's right." Zhou Wen glanced at Bao Weiwei on the stretcher carried by the few people behind the short middle-aged man, and already had a guess in his heart, so he didn't bother to be false with the other party, and said indifferently: "Who are you?" ”

"Who am I?" The short middle-aged man looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and then his face suddenly changed, he looked at Zhou Wenluo with a hideous face, and said sharply: "Zhou Wenluo!" Since you dare to bully the weak in my martial arts base, and deliberately seriously injure your fellow disciples, why don't you even know that I, the steward who is responsible for supervising you martial arts disciples, don't you know? ”

He looked at Zhou Wenluo viciously, and said with a fierce face: "You listen to me, Lao Tzu is Bao Jiaoshou, who is responsible for supervising the management of you martial artist-level disciples!" Zhou Wenluo, do you know what kind of crime you should be guilty of deliberately seriously injuring your fellow disciples?! ”

"Sure enough, it's you!"

Zhou Wenluo sneered in his heart, seeing that this Bao was not good at guarding and carrying Bao Weiwei, Zhou Wenluo thought of what Pu Xiaojun had reminded him, but he didn't expect Bao Weiwei to be so uncontrollable, and he was able to disguise himself as a seriously injured person without shame in just one night's work, and let his uncle Bao Zhishou, who was in charge, come to find trouble for himself, sure enough, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and a villain to take revenge from morning to night.

"What? Speechless?! ”

Bao watched Zhou Wenluo not speak, his face became more and more violent, and he waved his hand, so that the subordinates behind him lifted Bao Weiwei on the stretcher to Zhou Wenluo's side, and scolded: "Look at the good things you have done!" As a fellow disciple, the learning point is so far, but you actually inflicted such a heavy poison on this disciple, you say it yourself, if you are not punished, everyone else will be like this, then what kind of system will we become in the martial arts hall?! ”

"Heh......" Zhou Wenluo listened to his righteous words and capped his hat, and finally couldn't help but chuckle, as if he was not accusing himself, and asked lightly: "Then Manager Bao, how do you want to punish me?" ”

"How to punish you?"

Bao Zhishou's meaty face burst into a cruel smile, and the men behind him also sneered at Zhou Wen's slight finger and malice, as if they were looking at a lamb to the slaughter.

"Boy, since you have already admitted your mistakes, then this steward will be magnanimous and will not pursue your other mistakes, but you will naturally be punished for seriously injuring your fellow disciples."

Bao swaggered down on the stone bench in the courtyard, and said with a smile: "First of all, since you have seriously injured Bao Shiwei, then you have to compensate him, I heard that you have a Tiger Roar Type 4 war knife, right, then compensate him for this knife, and then pay five million for medical expenses!" ”

The Tiger Roar War Knife worth tens of millions, even if it is Bao Zhi's steward, he is a little greedy.

"If you want my Tiger Roar Sword, you have to pay five million for medical expenses?"

Zhou Wenxiao's face was slightly gloomy when he heard this, and everyone said that it was a lion who opened his mouth, but this Bao steward's appetite is probably even a lion who is ashamed of himself, right? Not to mention that Bao Weiwei didn't suffer any injuries at all, even if Zhou Wenluo really wanted to compensate him for any medical expenses, I'm afraid 10,000 is too much, this Bao Zhishou really thought he was easy to deceive, and wanted to blackmail and make things difficult for him!

"Boy, if you don't comply with the punishment given by this steward, it is disobeying this steward, and disobeying this steward you are disobeying the rules of the martial arts hall! It's just looking for a fight, looking for death! ”

Seeing Zhou Wenluo's face, Bao Zhishou didn't care at all, smiled even more coldly, and said domineeringly: "You honestly hand over the Tiger Roar War Knife and five million federal dollars for me, and then waste your arms and kneel down to apologize to Bao Wei!" In this way, the steward may be able to let you go with kindness! ”

"That's right! In our place, our management is the rule! It's heaven! A cronie behind Bao said with a smile: "Boy, if you know each other, you will obediently kneel down and ask for guilt, otherwise, the steward will pinch you as much as he wants, you are a little warrior who has just joined our martial arts hall, and you really think that you can turn the sky over with a little strength?!" ”

Bao Jushou glanced at the cronie with appreciation, and laughed triumphantly, obviously not intending to deny his words at all, flying to the extreme!

Although Bao Weiwei, who was lying on the ground and then on a stretcher, was pretending to be dizzy, but listening to the scene of his uncle forcing Zhou Wenluo to be speechless, his heart was also full of excitement, and his eyeballs kept turning under his eyelids in his closed eyes, imagining what kind of joy it would be when Zhou Wenluo honestly knelt in front of him to apologize and offer the priceless sword and five million federal coins!

Zhou Wenluo looked at the rampant appearance of these demons and monsters in front of him, was silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled, "Steward Bao, I will naturally abide by the rules of the martial arts hall, but I obviously didn't make a mistake, so how can I talk about the punishment you said?" ”

"Presumptuous! Do you still want to deny it at this time? Hearing Zhou Wenluo's quibble, Bao Zhishou hadn't spoken, and the cronie's subordinate was the first to jump out and shouted at Zhou Wenluo: "The human and material evidence are all here, you deliberately seriously injured your fellow disciples, what else is there to say?!" ”

Zhou Wenluo still smiled slightly, walked to Bao Weiwei who was lying on the stretcher, looked at Bao Yishou and said: "Steward Bao, you said that I was seriously injured in the same door, do you mean him?" ”

Bao Zhishou didn't know what tricks Zhou Wenluo was playing, and said with a gloomy face: "Zhou Wenluo, if you know each other, give me an honest confession, don't think about any tricks!" In this base, no one dares to escape the punishment of the steward, and to disobey is to seek death! ”

"Hehe, even if I didn't know about the famous disciple of Steward Bao in the past, I saw it today, but it's just ......"

Zhou Wenluo was still smiling as sunny as a young man in the spring of Mo Shang, but his hand suddenly turned up his palm, and a burst of dark golden dazzling light suddenly burst out, and it was lightly imprinted on the top of Bao Wei's head on the stretcher, and said gently like a spring breeze: "It's just that there is no evidence that I was seriously injured by the same door now, right?" ”

Eighteen palms of the dragon, the seventh style, the benefit of the river!

The surface of this move is mediocre, just like the most ordinary palm technique, but in essence, it gathers fierce force in the palm of the hand, if it is hit, it can even shatter the muscles and veins of the whole body of the recruiter, which is extremely terrifying!

And now, Bao Weiwei, who was lying on the stretcher and pretending to be dizzy, didn't expect that Zhou Wenluo would dare to kill him in a frenzy when Bao was looking for trouble with him, and he was still imagining how happy he was to face Zhou Wenluo in his heart, and his whole head was slapped directly into the chest by Zhou Wenluo's palm!

Until he died, Bao Weiwei didn't react, and he died directly without saying a word, and even the last thought was still in his heart...... Maybe it's really a good thing for him.

Quiescence!

Zhou Wenluo's earth-shattering palm suddenly fell, everyone's expressions and bodies froze instantly, and the blood of Bao Zhishou, who was originally full of gloomy faces, rushed to his brain, and those Bao Zhishou's subordinates who were originally still smiling at Zhou Wenluo couldn't laugh anymore, and they were shocked.

Killing a person with one palm is naturally a small meaning for these subordinates, killing a martial artist in the later stage of a martial artist with one palm, if there is no resistance, many of them can also ask themselves with high martial arts, but one palm directly slaps the head of a martial artist who has cultivated as a martial artist in the later stage into the stomach, and it is such a light palm, then the strength on Zhou Wenluo's arms is really terrifying.

"This kid doesn't look very tall and strong, why is he so strong?"

"Look down on this kid, this body strength can be said to be divine power, could it be that he has cultivated some high-level foreign kung fu like Steward Bao?"

"Don't worry, Steward Bao's Great Demon Refining Technique has been cultivated to the sixth realm, the power is infinite, tearing the fierce beast alive, this kid dares to be so rampant, it's just looking for death!"

"This kid is miserable, he is so frustrated, he kills people in front of the steward, and he kills his own nephew, it is simply a violation of the steward's scales, this kid will definitely die!"

"Hey, young people are impulsive, how good it was to honestly bow their heads and admit their mistakes before, but now they have made irreparable mistakes with impulse, this kid is finished!"

………… The subordinates who followed behind Bao Zhishou reacted one after another after being shocked, looking at Zhou Wenluo with pity and looking at the dead, in their hearts, Zhou Wenluo, who killed Bao only in front of Bao Zhishou, was already going to die, Zhou Wenluo, a small ordinary disciple, dared to offend Bao Zhishou, who was in charge, in such a way that he could die, and the ending was needless to say.

Bao Zhishou's face at this moment was already gloomy and dripping, completely black and blue with anger, he didn't expect Zhou Wenluo to say it with a smile on his face, but he slapped his nephew Bao Wei to death with a backhand without saying a word, this method can really be said to be ruthless and resolute, and he will shoot when he says it, and he doesn't even have a chance to react!

Maybe if you change your position, Bao Zhishou will still appreciate Zhou Wenluo's ruthlessness, but now it is his own nephew Bao who has been killed!

"Boy, good, very good, I really underestimated you, you still dare to kill people in front of me, since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you!"

Bao Zhishou laughed angrily, his eyes were full of fierceness, and he stood up violently with a snort!

(To be continued)