Chapter 65 The miserable literary talent [beg to read!] 】

"Ahh Wen Cai screamed miserably, and the whole person was knocked to the ground.

"Wang~~ Hurry up and squat on the horse." Wang Xiaohei said.

"You... How dare you hit me? Wen Cai reacted, covering his face, looking angry.

If someone more powerful than him beats him, then he will be beaten, after all, Wencai is a person who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard.

But this is a dog, can he bear it?

"Wang~~ Then I'll give you another time."

Wang Xiaohei moved again.

Before Wen Cai could react, another fleshy palm slapped on Wen Cai's other cheek.

"Ahh Wen Cai screamed again, covering his right cheek.

"The tiger is not powerful, you treat me as a sick cat, I don't see a good lesson for you today."

Wen Cai was angry, stood up, and was about to make a move.

"Wencai!"

At this moment, there was a loud shout from Uncle Nine at the door.

"Master, little black he... He hit me, and you see, my face was swollen. Wen Cai hurriedly said aggrievedly.

"Wang~~ This guy doesn't squat." Wang Xiaohei said.

Although Uncle Nine couldn't understand what Wang Xiaohei was saying, he seemed to understand what he meant.

"Wencai, are you lazy again? Let me tell you, Xiao Hei is supervising you, you are lazy, Xiao Hei is also fighting in vain, an hour, no more than a point, no less than a point. ”

Uncle Nine finished speaking with a straight face, and then looked at Wang Xiaohei with a smile on his face: "Xiaohei, it's hard work." ”

"Wang~~ It's not hard!" Wang Xiaohei bared his teeth and smiled.

He liked this kind of thing the most.

Soon, Uncle Nine went back to his room and continued to sleep.

This time, no matter what movement happens outside, it is estimated that Uncle Nine will not come out again.

"Hey! See that I don't kick you to death. ”

At the moment when Uncle Nine returned to the room, Wen Cai kicked over with a big foot.

Wang Xiaohei easily avoided a backward jump, and then rushed forward, stretched out his claws, grabbed Wencai's trouser leg, and pulled it gently.

"Ahh Wen Cai screamed again.

This time, all his tears of pain fell.

It hurts so much, he's a big man, and a one-word horse comes to tear his hip bone.

He's not like Qiusheng, he's strong, and he's the same as playing.

His literary qualifications are not good, he is slow to learn anything, and he is often lazy, so he is half-witted in everything he does.

It is also commonly known as waste wood.

This one-word horse really killed him.

"Wang~~ Hurry up and squat on the horse." Wang Xiaohei came close and grinned.

"Ahh Blackie, you're laughing, you're laughing at me, right? Wencai always felt that Wang Xiaohei was laughing at him.

"Master, help, my leg is broken, help." Wen Cai shouted at the top of his voice.

However, after shouting for a long time, I didn't hear any movement from Uncle Nine.

But seeing Wang Xiaohei slowly stretch out his right claw, his heart moved, and the sharp claw popped out instantly.

Then, he plunged into the floor tiles, and with a slight hook, some gravel was hooked.

"Wang~~ Get up and squat on the horse." Wang Xiaohei said lightly.

Seeing this scene, Wen Cai was full of excitement, he was afraid, he was afraid.

This little black, why haven't you seen him for more than 20 days, so powerful? Scratching this floor tile is the same as scratching tofu?

If this is caught on him, it will not be a hole.

The more he thought about it, the more scared Wen Cai became.

"Get up, I'll get up, I'll get up and squat."

Wen Cai couldn't understand Wang Xiaohei's words, but he remembered what his master had just said.

Squatting on the horse, no less, no more, Xiao Hei, is to supervise him.

Standing up tremblingly, Wen Cai slowly squatted down.

However, the tearing sensation of his hip bone suddenly made him stand up again.

"Huh?" A dull roar came from Wang Xiaohei's mouth.

Wen Cai was taken aback again, and quickly gritted his teeth and squatted down.

The sharp pain made his forehead bruise, covered with sweat.

Even, even his legs were shaking.

Although Wencai looks miserable, this is the effect that Wang Xiaohei wants.

"Wang~~ Run the mana, the pen." Wang Xiaohei looked at Wen Cai and said angrily.

This Wencai, sure enough, is really a waste of firewood, he has mana on his body, he doesn't know how to operate, and he is injured, how long can he last?

Suddenly, Wang Xiaohei remembered that Wen Cai couldn't understand what he was saying.

Wang Xiaohei began to look around the courtyard.

Finally, I ran into the corner and pulled a plank.

The claws stretched out and carved the words on the board: "Fool, run mana." ”

After writing, Wang Xiaohei pushed the wooden board over and let Wen Cai look here.

Wen Cai immediately lowered his head and saw six words on the wooden board.

"Ahh You... Black, can you still write? You're a good man. Wen Cai said in shock.

Wang Xiaohei didn't speak, and knocked the wooden board with his paws.

"Ahh Oh oh oh, yes, with mana. ”

Wen Cai reacted at this time, and hurriedly activated his mana.

Although it is said that he is a waste of firewood, after cultivating for so many years, he naturally still cultivates mana.

Otherwise, when he was in the Ren Mansion, how could he play with Qiusheng as the security captain Ah Wei.

However, there are very few.

However, mana is mana after all, and as soon as it runs, he feels that his hip bone is not so painful.

The squatting step is also much easier.

"Wang~~ Yes, yes, stand firmer, so that you can have a good time."

The sound of laughter came out of Wang Xiaohei's mouth.

Wen Cai heard this laughter, his body trembled for no reason, and he said in his heart: "What's wrong with me?" Is it sick? ”

Wang Xiaohei walked around the yard, and finally found an old hen.

Well, it's the old hen that used to rob him of his food.

"Goo~~Don't eat me, don't eat me~~~Goo~~Goo~"

The old hen was very scared, and she recognized that Wang Xiaohei was the little dog from before.

"Wang~~ Shut up, stand on his head, and don't come down." Wang Xiaohei said.

"Goo~~ I know, I know, Goo~~" The old hen hurriedly flapped her wings and flew onto Wencai's head.

Wen Cai reacted almost subconsciously, took a few steps back, and then sat on the ground.

"Ah, what the hell is this chicken? Morning and evening roasted you eat. Wen Cai stretched out his hands and grabbed the old hen on his head.

How could the old hen let him catch it, and she flapped her wings and ran away as soon as possible.

"Wang~~ Stop, give me a squatting step." Wang Xiaohei snorted a few times.

Suddenly, Wen Cai paused.

Then, Wang Xiaohei knocked on the wooden board that had just been carved with a line of words and asked him to take a look.

After Wen Cai read it, the corners of his mouth twitched.

On it, it reads: "Squatting on the horse, you are not allowed to take the chicken down." ”

"Little Black, ...... you"

"Knock knock!" Wang Xiaohei knocked on the wooden board and directly interrupted Wen Cai's words.

Wen Cai suddenly stood up bitterly and continued to squat.