Chapter 12 The Purple Scorpion He Buddha

"Under the surname Hou, a single name has three characters." So said the stout savior.

If you look closely, he has a height of about one meter six, a neat flat head, and that savage beard crawls all over his entire chin and side face like a centipede, coupled with a relatively strong figure, and the * in his hands, he is simply a wild man in modern clothes.

"Smoke." "Lao Tzu's name is Chen Shanqi."

After a brief introduction, Yan Qi and Chen Shanqi followed Hou San to the fourth floor.

"Let's take you on a tour and get to know your companions." Hou San has always maintained a very polite way of speaking, like a gentleman in the true sense of the word, which is in stark contrast to his appearance.

"Good ......"

The three of them walked into the first room.

There was a man in the room holding a twenty-year-old novel and reading it with gusto.

"Hey, Your Excellency Yi Baihan!" Hou San tried to pull this person named Yi Baihan out of the novel.

Yi Baihan? Chen Shanqi and Yan Qi were suddenly stunned.

"Huh? What's wrong? The man, named Yi Baihan, put down the book that covered his face, revealing his full appearance.

The pale blue hair is as fresh and clear as a moonlit spring, which makes everyone who sees it get a sense of cold experience, and the same color of the eyes further sublimates this feeling. It's a pity that there is a terrible scar on his originally fair and delicate face------ which comes from the corner of his mouth. Like the Split-Mouthed Girl in a horror story, a scar stitched with needle and thread extends outward from the far left of his lip until it reaches his left ear.

"Yi Bai Han ???" Chen Shanqi and Yan Qi called out at the same time.

"It's the two of you...... Ah, what a hassle. Yi Baihan's eyes were full of helplessness and indifference.

"You're not dead yet." Chen Shanqi sneered.

Hou San seemed to be a little confused, and waited for the three of them to reminisce in a strange way for a while before he spoke: "I dare to ask, who are your Excellency?" ”

"Oh, the three of us are classmates, and we are all in the third batch." Yan Quan explained.

"Shhhh......h Then please move and take the two of you to meet Big Brother. ”

"It's a bit of a hassle, but I'll be together." Yi Baihan put down the book and stood up.

The four of them walked to the door of the principal's room, Hou San knocked on the door a few times, and then whispered, "I have received someone below." ”

"Okay, come in." Inside the door was a man's voice.

Hou San gently pushed open the door and walked in first.

I saw a purple-haired man holding a woman with glasses, and he was standing in a chair in the principal's position.

"Ahem......" Hou San coughed lightly in embarrassment.

"Ah, I'm sorry." The purple-haired man put down the woman and returned to sitting upright, "I'm sorry, eh...... You're a survivor of the third brother's reception, aren't you? The man looked carefully at Yan Qi and Chen Shanqi.

"Exactly." Smoke Hammer nodded.

"Ah, yes." Chen Shanqi seemed a little disdainful.

The purple hair* got up, walked in front of Chen Shanqi in a hurry, and continued to look at something.

"What are you doing?" Chen Shanqi was stared at uncomfortably.

"Feeling, where have I seen you." The purple-haired man began to stroke his chin.

"Let's talk about it later." In order to alleviate the embarrassing atmosphere, Hou San deliberately cleared his throat, "This is He Fo, and the girl over there is He Fo's girlfriend, Tang Luyao." ”

Yan Qi also stared at He Fo up and down, only to see that this guy was one meter eight tall, with purple broken hair, the dark circles under his eyes were a little obvious, and his eyes were not big but he looked very fierce, if he was described by an animal, it must be a poisonous scorpion.

And his girlfriend is completely the opposite, with a height of a little more than one meter and a half, coupled with a decent single ponytail, and that literary glasses, the whole academy of good girls, exuding a ladylike atmosphere all over her body, it is completely unimaginable how the two people with different radio waves came together.

"And these two." Hou San began to introduce Yan Qi and Chen Shanqi. "This handsome black-haired guy is called Yan Qi, and this handsome blonde guy is called Chen Shanqi, they are the classmates of His Excellency Yi Baihan, and they entered at five o'clock in the afternoon, that is, the third batch of people."

"Oh~!" A golden light suddenly appeared in the eyes of the purple-haired man He Fo, "Chen Shanqi is right, no wonder he is so familiar." ”

"What, Lao Tzu can't recognize you, don't recognize your relatives." Chen Shanqi's face was full of disgust and dissatisfaction.

He Fo showed an evil smile, and then picked up the * on the side and pointed at Chen Shanqi's head.

Everyone was startled, and even Chen Shanqi's eyes widened.

"I'm afraid that if you don't do it, brother, I'm going to shoot Lao Tzu if I complain."

"Hmph, I know you." He Fo showed a smile like a poisonous scorpion that paralyzed people's hearts, so to speak, extremely distorted. It was as if a hunter had caught his prey, grinding his teeth and squirming in ecstasy.

"Hey, calm down, what's wrong?" Hou San looked a little confused.

"Brother Fo, although there is some trouble, please put down the gun first." Yi Baihan hurriedly dissuaded.

"Yes, Brother Fo, calm down." The chimney followed suit.

He Fu laughed, threw the gun aside, and then swaggered back in his chair, cocking Erlang's legs.

"I'm scared to death, this street baby, I'm going to explode my head at every turn." Chen Shanqi complained quietly.

"Okay, you don't want to say a few words." Yan Wei shook his head helplessly. "When did you offend him?"

"How do you know Lao Tzu, after entering high school, Lao Tzu has always been very well-behaved." Chen Shanqi rolled his eyes, it is estimated that he doesn't believe this kind of thing himself.

He Fo sighed lightly, and then said, "You are Chen Batian's son, right?" ”

After Chen Shanqi heard this name, his face became hideous. "How do you know ..... your dog X?"

"Huh...... I'm your father's nemesis, the purple scorpion ------ He Fo, who ranks first among the three major drug lords in Yidu. ”

Except for Hou San and He Fo's girlfriend Tang Luyao, the others widened their eyes and felt incredible. Yidu's biggest drug lord, who has been wanted countless times by the Heavenly Dao Society, the purple scorpion, is now sitting in front of everyone.

Although drug lords are also heretics, they are not ordinary heretics, they use loopholes to sell drugs to make a profit, and they may do more vicious things than some of the most vicious heretics. If heretics are rejected by the Heavenly Dao Society, and extremely evil heretics are rejected by both the Heavenly Dao Society and the heretics, then these big drug lords must be the existence of being rejected by these three parties at the same time, and they are the evil people in the true sense. Yan Qi said silently in his heart, looking at He Buddha's eyes changed in an instant.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not so vicious as to kill someone when I see it, but well, this classmate Chen Shanqi, you really don't remember me?" Once again, He Buddha smiled evilly.

Chen Shanqi thought for a while, but still shook his head: "Lao Tzu doesn't know what grievances you have with that stinky old man, but Lao Tzu is already independent and has broken away from his father-son relationship, so don't mention that old immortal anymore." ”

He Fo's brows furrowed slightly, and then returned to the evil smile, "I see, there is a temper." And your father's helper position, you don't want it? ”

What helpers? Smoke is increasingly feeling the complexity of the relationship. Could it be that this Chen Shanqi really has any background?

Although I did find Chen Shanqi different in my previous contacts, I have never figured out his true background. Yan Qian thought to himself.

"Lao Tzu doesn't need it, even if he wants to have a foothold, Lao Tzu has to do it himself, and he doesn't need the charity of that old thing." Chen Shanqi gritted his teeth.

"Good! You can say that again! I like your kind of words, you are indeed very different from the old immortal in your family, yes, Chen Shanqi, I always thought that if there is a father, there must be a son, but I didn't expect that you are completely different from him, upright, I like it, hahahaha! The evil smile on He Fo's face finally turned into a normal smile.

"Okay, third brother, take these two guests to rest, and I'll take care of some things here and come back to you." He Fo threw a look at Hou San, Hou San shook his head helplessly, and then brought the door knowingly.

"Alright, let's go to the room just now with the three of you to rest for a while."

……

The four of them returned to the room where Yi Bai was waiting just now, and each of them found a corner and sat down.

Yan Qi kept touching his nails, biting his lip again, and struggled there for a while before finally speaking: "I'm still a little curious, Chen Shan begs ......"

"What?"

"Your family background, why is your father a mortal enemy with the purple scorpion He Fo?" Yan Qi finally couldn't hold it back, and finally said this question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time, "I always felt that you were not an ordinary person. ”

Chen Shanqi sighed, and then said calmly: "Actually, it's nothing, Lao Tzu just doesn't want to be ruled by that old immortal aura, and it doesn't hurt to tell you, Lao Tzu is the No. 1 heretical gang among the four heretical gangs in Yidu, the son of Chen Batian, the leader of the Blue Dragon Gang." ”

Yan Qi and Yi Baihan seemed to be a little surprised, but they seemed to have guessed, and they were much calmer than expected.

Three years ago, Lao Tzu couldn't stand his aura anymore, so he hid his identity and came to school alone, wanting to create a gang of his own with his own strength, rather than inheriting his job. Because Lao Tzu is really fed up. Chen Shanqi held his head and sighed frantically.

"I dare to ask, why does Your Excellency feel that you are ruled by the aura of Lingzun?"

That's a long story, but a simple example. If Lao Tzu helped him win a group fight, then it must be him who will be honored and crowned, not Lao Tzu, and everyone will say: 'Gang Master Chen is really domineering back then, and he still wins every battle.' Or they said to me, 'Your father is a great man, and you should learn more from him.' Oh, ridiculous, like Lao Tzu has never worked hard, the topic around Lao Tzu will always be Chen Batian, Chen Batian, Lao Tzu's name is Chen Shanqi! It's not Chen Batian! Lao Tzu is not a prop carved out of that old thing, not a copy of him! your horse! A bunch of sycophants. It's annoying to look at Nima.,I really want to punch a hammer to death.,I'm X.。 ”

The three of them felt sour in their hearts after hearing this, but they didn't know how to persuade them.

"Cut, Lao Tzu will one day prove that Lao Tzu's existence is by no means just a copy of him, and that Lao Tzu has his own strength and beliefs." Chen Shanqi slammed his fist on the wall, and the tiles on the wall were constantly trembling by the impact of the powerful force.

"Oh, yes, I'll wait, and when you really prove yourself, I'll help you." He Fo didn't know when he entered the room, still with his trademark evil smile, "But that's not what we're thinking about now, right?" ”

There was a sudden silence. Oh, and right down the floor, there's a bunch of monsters trying to dig out our bellies, and it's just begun, and the survival game isn't even half over.