Seeing that Jiang Long was back, the students' worries disappeared, and they were replaced by uncontrollable joy and excitement, even if the teacher wanted to cure them for the crime of laziness, they put down their practice homework and rushed up, asking questions around Jiang Long, these girls have heard how terrible the kamikaze prison is, and kamikaze guards are a group of legitimate thugs!

Tianzhao City is a small place, with only two middle schools in total. A trivial incident happened between the two schools, and within five minutes, someone from the opposite school would be talking about it, and it was still Qingyun Middle School.

Qingyun Middle School is a public senior high school jointly founded by more than a dozen large and small Xiuzhen families in Tianzhao City, with a Xiuzhen campus. The aim is to select fresh blood for their respective families. The other is an ordinary federal ordinary public school, at best, there is only one course of interest in cultivation, and the teacher in charge of the class is only a half-person in the inner realm, and it is still a question of whether the things taught have prestige.

Otherwise, these girls are full of food and support, knowing that there are many traps set up by evil cultivators on the Xiuzhen network, and they have to jump in, in addition to Tu Xian, there is also an immortal magical girl heart, trying to conquer and save the boys in the world with supreme power.

Because of this, when they learn good things here, none of them want to leave. And this teacher is a bit interesting, and he is also dedicated to teaching students. How could such an interesting teacher be willing to leave him?

So after learning that the teacher was taken away by the kamikaze, these little girls seemed to have lost their souls all day long, and the kamikaze prison was not a place where she could go, and there was no way to find out about the situation. Now I see that the teacher is unscathed, like a happy bird circling around Jiang Long.

Jiang Long suddenly remembered one thing, the Divine Breaking Needle was still in his body. Under the shocked expressions of the girls, a one-inch-long god-breaking needle was pulled out from the body.

If this thing is pierced on the body of an ordinary cultivator, it can kill him in half a day, but Jiang Long is an outlier, because he has studied the meridians of the human body in depth, and has come up with a small secret method from the ancient book that can self-regulate the operation of qi and blood, which can only be used by anyone who has cultivated a trace of internal breath.

The Baihui acupoint has been sealed, and it can also be diverted to other meridians to temporarily converge qi and blood.

Yang Xueyu felt a burst of tooth soreness, if this root was rooted in herself, it was estimated that she would lose half of her life. Yang Xueyu immediately heartbrokenly took off Jiang Long's clothes to see if there were any other injuries on his body. The impression of kamikaze was a little worse in her heart.

The other little girls were also very curious to poke and touch the teacher here and there, eager to pick up all the teachers to see if they had hurt that fragile place.

Jiang Long couldn't refuse the students' concern, and finally fled upstairs in disgrace, leaving a sentence: "Excuse yourself again for being lazy and severely punish the squatting incense burner!"

The squatting incense burner is to burn a burner of incense under the buttocks, and then squat on the spot. Even if you don't get burned, you will be smoked half to death.

Several students obediently lined up to practice, and the roar of punching and shouting revealed the power of rushing and killing.

Jiang Long shook his head, there was still something missing from their fists: fist power!

The power of the fist can be improved through guò practice, but the power of the fist needs to be accumulated by actual combat tearing. Just like a strong man doesn't need to be deliberately angry, he only needs a look to show his monstrous majesty. The power of a strong man's fist does not need to make a move to make people feel how powerful his fist is.

Jiang Long went back upstairs to take a shower and change clothes, but found a red inner hanging on the shower. Jiang Long felt that he had poured mold for eight lifetimes, and he met such a lazy student, and after washing the inside, he actually hung it in this bathroom, and he didn't even bother to bother to find a hanger.

Other clothes occupy the towel position, and this salted fish hangs on the shower to prevent people from bathing.

Jiang Long was angry and turned from evil in his heart to the guts, feeling that it was time for this lazy and unreliable student to rectify it. So he picked up the scissors, scissors, scissors, and then posted a big note in Yang Xueyu's room as a punishment, hoping not to do it again, otherwise she would be asked to wear strips next time she hung up her clothes.

The war between teachers and students began.

Jiang Long finished this qiē punishment and went downstairs.

If it is to deal with a group of thorny male students, he has 10,000 ways, but punishing the evil deeds of female students in life is a bit like a dog biting a rabbit, and it is not suitable for weight and light, and it is not taught. I still think that male students are easy to teach, and if they are disobedient, they will have one word: torture to death!

Yang Xueyu didn't know that the evil deeds in her life had been angered by the teacher, and she was still downstairs with the students squatting and punching. Jiang Long circled around Yang Xueyu twice, and suddenly squeezed his brows and said, "Xueyu, how much is a pound of rice now." ”

Yang Xueyu subconsciously replied: "Report to the teacher, about three to five yuan a catty." ”

So Jiang Long said a little painfully: "The teacher's salary is too low, you must know that the hoe is the day, this grain is hard, you go to the teacher's rice tank to pour those rice into these weight belts, do you want the teacher to eat your sweat? Besides, in addition to that bit of rice, the teacher has only a refrigerator of instant noodles left." Why don't you stuff the teacher's instant noodles in the refrigerator? ”

Yang Xueyu knew that the matter of cheating in the practice was known by the teacher, how could she be obedient with her temperament, so she gritted her teeth and found a reason: "Teacher, my relatives are here, so I can't bear the weight." ”

Jiang Long patted her on the shoulder and said, "Yes, your burden is already heavy. Plus a relative came to see you for the second time this month, and you suffered. ”

Yang Xueyu was stunned, then looked at it disdainfully and said, "Teacher, I'm sure you're a voyeur, otherwise you would have put a pinhole camera in my room or bathroom." ”

The other girls laughed wryly. Jiang Long whispered in Yang Xueyu's ear with strange eyes: "Little girl, you have come to live with me for so long and have cleaned up the room one day, every time you change it, you throw it around, I can't avoid that thing, I don't know what good things you have done." But that was a few days ago, and relatives came to the door again a few days later, why are your relatives so honest this time. ”

The other female students couldn't hear what Jiang Long said to Yang Xueyu, but Yang Xueyu's face was not very natural, as if she had been hit by someone's weakness, but the next moment it was their turn to be a few of them, Jiang Long looked at them lazily and said, "Could it be that you are also visiting as a group of relatives?"

Five minutes later, each person had two small bags of sand, each weighing 20 kilograms, hanging from their waists. And Yang Xueyu received special care, with 35 kilograms per bag. Because the other little girls confessed that she was the mastermind.

If it weren't for Yang Xueyu's practice here in Jianglong for nearly half a month, her strength had skyrocketed to the impact force of fifty kilograms per punch, and the weight limit was seventy kilograms, and the sandbag could instantly crush her as soon as she hung it.

Even if the weight limit is 70 kg, it does not mean that you can continue to carry weight.

The most terrible thing is that Jiang Long, in order to punish her, the senior sister who took the lead in stealing and playing tricks, lit a stove of incense under her buttocks, put an egg on her head, and added an extra pillar of incense when she dropped an egg.