Chapter Seventy-Five: I Want to Be a Warrior

"Isn't that clear enough?"

Sun Wukong tried his best to suppress his anger, took a deep breath again, and while trying to lift his golden hoop stick, he was about to hit down again.

And Liu Chuang was at his feet, crying bitterly and begging Sun Wukong to let him stay.

"Clear enough, but not enough." Wang Ji said slightly apologetically, but he firmly held Sun Wukong's stick in his hand.

"And even if you join the Male Soldier Company, you are not qualified to beat people, or even kick people out of the Male Soldier Company."

"You've turned against me many times! Tell this bullshit! Sun Wukong's eyes widened angrily, and he scolded: "Do you really think it's great to have some skills?!" Who do you think you are?! ”

"A painstaking and lonely young orphan, an undiscovered peerless scientific genius, a billionaire next month, a hidden carrot.

The first handsome guy in the male soldier company, the great father of the great boy, the unfinished dream of the quasi-emperor His Majesty, the boyfriend of the goddess Qilin, and the dream lover of the main god of the sun.

24K gold is pure game waste, and people in the rivers and lakes are called big brothers, and sometimes they are called immortals. ”

Tsai stalls small wings, quiet road:

"Now the guardians of procedural justice."

“……”

Sun Wukong's emotions are incoherent.

"Do you know who I am?! My grandson has guarded the earth for thousands of years, and if I fight to defeat the Buddha, I am not qualified to kick a rogue out of the male army?! ”

He glared at Wang Ji angrily, he couldn't compete with a pet, he just thought this was what Wang Ji meant, Wang Ji's words.

"I don't know, I haven't heard of it, I haven't heard of it at all." The little wings spread out, and the little third-level head shook it: "It makes no sense for you to tell him that Journey to the West, he shouldn't have watched it when he was a child, and he won't watch it when he grows up."

By the way, he is of the Ox family.

And it's also a Taurus. ”

Call......

Suck......

For the first time, Sun Wukong felt that there were really people in the world who could kill people by talking, and he felt that he had never suffered such a big internal injury after fighting for so many years!

"I'm sure what you said is very likely to be true, but before you see the Commander to confirm your identity, and before you confirm that you have joined the Male Soldier Company or even become the captain......"

Wang Ji did look more serious, but he just said seriously: "You don't have the right to beat a soldier of a male company, let alone kick him out of the team, even if you have these rights a day later, you can't now."

At least I'm here, and I'm not going to sit idly by. ”

He held Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick, and there was an unusual persistence on his young face.

Qi Lin looked at Wang Ji's determined eyes in a trance, and she remembered something in a trance.

She suddenly remembered a key word that Tsai had just mentioned: procedural justice?

……

He may have seen that Sun Wukong was deliberately teaching Liu Chuang a lesson, or maybe not, but this was not a reason to illegally beat and expel his comrades in front of him.

Even if this comrade-in-arms was a hooligan before, even if he was angry and defeated the Buddha. ”

Super Seminary

conference room

Angel Yan held his chin and looked at the stalemate scene in the picture, his eyes were shining, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "What a stubborn and arrogant little boy~"

raised her eyes and looked at the little girl goddess opposite, looking intently at the picture, smirking stupidly, and her saliva was about to flow out.

Looking back at his two comrades-in-arms, Angel Yan was stunned to find that these two were also confused......

She turned her head, thought for a moment, and smiled helplessly.

A lot of times, charm is a kind of naivety, even if it's true.

What's more, he's not really serious.

Everything seems to be taken for granted, but it's just because Liu Chuang is a hooligan, it's just that Sun Wukong is naturally righteous in Huaxia, in fact, this kid is right.

If he can turn a blind eye, he will just be a vulgar plum.

And those ...... The child is a little confused.

18…… It's so small!

Angel Hiko looked at the picture, and sometimes his eyes moved to see a dumb figure holding a big sword, and soon, his gaze returned.

……

"A hooligan should not stay in the heroic ranks of the Male Company." Sun Wukong squinted his eyes and endured his breath to look at this child as big as a bud.

Eighteen years old, a child as big as a bud in his eyes, how did he look so stubborn?

And make an even more annoying little monster?

"I think so." Wang Ji nodded, and said, "But it's not me who makes the decision, I only do my part." ”

Protecting his teammates from danger and injustice is indeed his job, and it is a very simple responsibility and obligation.

"Brother Monkey...... I was wrong...... You let me stay......" The stout man cried on the ground, holding Sun Wukong's leg and begging.

Sun Wukong had the intention to kick him away, but Wang Ji was holding his stick here, and he couldn't be distracted.

"Is it in your eyes that he has already changed? Did you know that an unreliable comrade-in-arms can often bring more damage to yourself? Will it cause more harm to good people? Sun Wukong frowned and questioned Wang Ji.

Liu Chuang cried so much that he burst into tears: "Brother Monkey, I'm not ......"

"In my eyes......" Wang Ji heard Sun Wukong's words and glanced down at Liu Chuang.

Liu Chuang looked at him with tears in his eyes and hope.

Wang Ji raised his head and said seriously: "In my eyes, he is still no different from before, you call him a hooligan, I still hate hooligans." But those have nothing to do with it, I just care that you can't do this to him now, at least he's still my comrade-in-arms.

As for whether he will reform himself in the future and what kind of person he wants to live, that is his own business, and to be honest, I don't care.

As for injuries, I don't judge my comrades for things that didn't happen.

Of course, if there really is that day, I believe I will not hesitate to take revenge. ”

When Liu Chuang heard this, he cried even harder......

"You're right...... Sun Wukong squinted and withdrew the golden hoop stick: "My old grandson has no right to beat him now, and I don't have the right to expel him, but I believe that I will have this qualification soon."

In the name of fighting and defeating the Buddha, I can't be a comrade-in-arms with a hooligan. ”

Wang Ji didn't care about withdrawing his hand, he couldn't control other things, he was just a warrior.

If Sun Wukong can become the captain and beat Liu Chuang to death in front of the military chief, and expel him, Wang Ji can't care about it.

But not right now.

Although he will detect a little bit of Sun Wukong's deliberateness and acting, that will not work.

And Liu Chuang, who was on the ground, heard that something was wrong, and hurriedly continued to plead.

"Brother Monkey...... Brother Monkey...... I was wrong...... I really know it's wrong, please let me join you, let me join you......"

He was so frightened that he cried heartbreakingly, and huge tears fell down: "I'm a hooligan...... I'm a hooligan......"

"I'm a big man, I'm ...... No one looks up to me, they think I'm a scumbag...... I'm scum. ”

He cried, kneeling on the ground and tears flowed uncontrollably.

He's a scumbag, and a scumbag knows he's a scumbag.

He knew that no one in the Xiongbing Company looked down on him, except for Wang Ji, for such a long time, there was not even a person willing to speak for him......

"I want to be a warrior......"

"I want to be Brother Wang's comrade-in-arms......"