Chapter 120: Old Su, Old Man Becomes Stronger
"Dou Di?"
Hu Qian looked at Zhang Yang with an idiot expression, "You can talk to me, although I am optimistic about this little guy, but the Dou Emperor ...... Hum...... You are a cabbage when you are the emperor of the fight, saying that he can achieve it?"
Zhang Yang smiled and nodded, "That's right, Emperor Dou is not bad with Chinese cabbage in my opinion, if I want to, I will cultivate a large number of them for you in minutes." ”
“......”
Hu Qian was a little speechless, with an expression of "you seem to be mentally retarded" on his face.
is still a Chinese cabbage when the emperor is a cabbage, so why did he become such a ghost?
Wait a minute......
"Damn, Lao Su, where did this old ghost in the soul state run from?" Hu Qian was so frightened that he jumped back a big step and shouted.
"Ahh
Su Qian kicked Hu Qian out and scolded angrily: "I really can't help it, don't say that Lao Tzu knows you when you go out in the future, stupid fork!"
After scolding, he turned his head to look at Zhang Yang, and apologized: "Senior Yao, don't pay attention to this rammer, he is a mallet at all, let's continue to talk about how to deal with this matter now, we can't really let the little student of our academy ...... Isn't it eating?"
"Then why not?"
Zhang Yang said disappreciably: "He set such a flag himself, and now he will naturally do it." ”
"What?
Su Qian looked confused, and couldn't understand what Zhang Yang was saying.
"Rub!" Zhang Yang scolded secretly, "It's terrible to be uneducated!"
However, he still explained: "The meaning is almost that, the big words he said himself, he must do it while kneeling." ”
Seeing that Su Qian still looked confused, Zhang Yang said speechlessly: "Why should I explain these dried hairs to you? Anyway, he has to eat, just now he mocked my little Yanzi so happily, now you want to let me let him go so easily, dreaming?"
"That's right, our Teacher Xiao is so handsome, how can we be ridiculed by him for no reason?
"Classmates, please hurry up and start your performance, don't delay everyone's time, or you won't be able to catch lunch......"
"Eat Xiang ......"
"Eat Xiang ......"
"Eat Xiang ......"
......
The students below shouted in unison, and also learned the word 'flag' with Zhang Yang, and the picture was shocking, comparable to the group of fanatical fans at modern celebrity meetings.
Of course, if it weren't for the fact that all the people in this group had turned on the mockery mode against Xiao Yan before, I am afraid that they would really be confused by the current appearance, and they would really think that the young man standing on the competition platform was such a beloved academy tutor.
Su Qian was weak for a while, glanced at the little student standing in the crowd and was helpless, and asked tentatively, "Or, you just try to eat some?"
"Poof!"
The sad little student was going crazy, a mouthful of old blood was holding in his heart, and he wanted to vomit but couldn't vomit.
Can you eat it? Try to eat some, your sister!
And you guys of your cheat teammates, you seem to be much more powerful than I mocked just now, right?
Nima is now pretending to be a big clove of garlic, it's like a god pit, go back and greet the eighteenth generation of women in your family for me......
Looking at the tangled expression on the little student's face, Su Qian couldn't bear it.
But Zhang Yang next to him didn't agree to let him go, and after thinking for a long time, he said again: "Either add some sugar to you......"
"Please, Elder, shut up, I'm on your knees......"
This time, before Su Qian's words were finished, he was interrupted by the sad little student.
The sad little student wants to cry without tears, he was sold by such a group of pit teammates, and now there is such a person who has been mending the knife, and the whole person is simply lying in a groove.
He felt no more unlucky day than today.
Even when he peeked at Sanya taking a bath in the village and was seen by his father, he couldn't catch up with him for ten miles......
It doesn't matter if he stole the obscene clothes of the widow next door and was discovered, but when he was about to release himself, he was caught by the widow's concubine......
Or maybe the widow later said that she had stolen her sanitary belt......
(What the hell is this Nyima?Author, come out, I promise not to kill you!)
Ahem...... It seems like a bit of a stretch, now let's cut back to the point.
In short, the little student now feels very sad, so sad that he reminds him of the boy who once ran in the sunset, and his swaying posture in the wind is so chic and uninhibited......
(Director: Field service, where did you get this trick? How can you add drama to yourself so much? Don't want tonight's boxed lunch!)
"Uh......"
Su Qian closed his mouth in amusement, and he also realized that his suggestion was really unreliable.
The scene was at a stalemate, only the group of students around them kept shouting, "Eat Xiang...... Eat Xiang ......"
The frequency is the same, the language is uniform, and the voice is like thunder, just like the student demonstrations during the Republic of China, the word "eat Xiang" is their unswerving slogan.
(The author, Ge You, slumped on the sofa, looked up at the white ceiling, his eyes were blank, and muttered: It would be nice to write it like this with the word 'eat Xiang'!)
Rumble!
originally thought that the picture would continue to stalemate like this, but at this moment, the sky suddenly shook.
It was the roar of the yin wind, the sky was dark, the sand was flying, like the gate of hell was wide open, a hundred ghosts poured out, and a peerless beast was born...... (Reader: Author, you are in a special play, can you take a snack?)
Ahem......
Well, none of the pictures mentioned above have any pictures.
After a period of shaking, there was a deafening roar, like a dragon roaring and a tiger's roar, which made the students who were still frantically shouting slogans just now instantly quiet.
"Old Su, it can't be that the Heavenly Incineration Gas Tower is rioting again, right?"
At this time, Hu Qian, who was kicked by Su Qianyi, limped over, and grinned and scolded as he walked: "You old guy, why don't you just talk and kick my dry hair?"
Hearing this, Su Qian's old face sank, and he raised his foot and was about to kick it over again.
Hu Qian, this old thing, can't talk on some occasions, don't you see that there are outsiders now?
Moreover, this person was the former number one alchemist in the continent, and the thing under the Heavenly Incineration Qi Tower was absolutely attractive to the alchemist.
And when you say this, do you know much more?
Seeing this, Hu Qian's neck stiffened, and he glared and shouted: "Old Su, I'm in a hurry with you if you do this again......"
Before he finished speaking, Su Qian had already kicked out, stronger than just now, and he kicked Hu Qian without a trace.
"Nima, Lao Su, next time I go to the bathhouse outside to peek at the woman taking a bath, don't you want Lao Tzu to help you ...... the wind"
Hu Qian's voice came from afar, and the "fluttering edge" startled countless flying birds, and also petrified everyone on the spot, as well as our Canaan Academy Great Elder Su Qian, who stood in place with a red face, his hands were not lowered, nor were they raised, and he couldn't be embarrassed anymore.
"Hey, I said. ”
At this time, Zhang Yang patted Su Qian's shoulder and said with a narrow smile: "Old Su, you can, you should be strong......"