Kuaiwen: I earn a pension by breaking through the game

Chapter 4: The resistance of the sect’s power bank (4)

When he was about to land, Jiang Qiucheng took advantage of his young age and light body to roll a few times on the ground to get a slight cushion.

Hiss, although the skin is a little painful, it's still bearable.

Jiang Qiucheng suddenly climbed up from the ground and stared at the other party.

The fat man was furious when he saw that Jiang Qiucheng not only did not immediately bow to him and beg for mercy, but also dared to face him again.

He reached out and took off the noodle bowl on his head, wiped the soup on his face, and dived over again.

Again!

Jiang Qiucheng was startled and nimbly ran around the pillars.

"Damn girl! If I catch you, you'll be dead!"

"You're not old, but you're quite courageous. If you dare to mess with me, you don't want to see if you have that ability!"

Jiang Qiucheng didn't even have the time to reply, and just ran away.

He had caused that fat man to make a fool of himself in front of so many people. If he was caught, he would have to shed his skin even if he died.

Fortunately, everyone around was just a spectator, and no one stepped forward to interfere.

One fat man is enough to make Jiang Qiucheng exhausted mentally and physically. If another fat man comes along, she really doesn't know what to do.

Although the fat man is strong, he is not quick enough due to his body shape.

I almost caught him several times, but Jiang Qiucheng stepped up and slipped away like a loach.

Human potential is indeed unlimited.

Jiang Qiucheng, who used to take a physical test and run 800 meters, was enough to stop eating. Under the high pressure from the outside world, he had to deal with the fat man for a long time.

"You...you damn girl must be a rabbit...so good at running..."

The fat man held on to the pillar with one hand and his knees with the other, and said with some collapse.

Jiang Qiucheng hid behind the pillar opposite him, his throat was dry and tight, and he could not speak a complete sentence.

He could only stare at his big round eyes and glance at the other party rather sadly.

Although she didn't speak, everyone present basically understood what she meant.

[You were the one who started looking for trouble——]
Jiang Qiucheng felt miserable. He was an honest person who had just arrived. He didn't cause trouble, but trouble came. He was very unlucky.

Maybe someone finally couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward to say a few words.

"Stop making a fuss. There was a lot of noise just now. If you continue to make a fuss, you may attract the attention of the elders. Then you will be punished. It will not be worth the loss."

"Xu Gui, you have been a member of Tianxuan Sect for a long time. If this child wants to join in the future, you will be considered a senior brother."

"Take out some belly fat, stop it, and let's disperse."

After the words fell, the scene became a little quieter.

Jiang Qiucheng hid behind the pillar, looking at the hateful fat man with his head sideways, and thought to himself.

[It turns out that this fat man’s name is Xu Gui. Don’t meet him again in the future! Big in size but small in mind, he bullies newcomers who are weak and weak...]
The person who tried to persuade me had good intentions, was well-founded, and spoke sincerely.

Xu Guiben also wanted to quit, but when he raised his head, the teasing eyes and occasional whispers from the people around him suddenly felt a bit dazzling.

Tianxuan Sect respects the strong. If he can't even deal with such a little bean sprout, then who in the sect will think highly of him in the future?

The noodle soup trapped in his hair flowed down the edge of his cheeks. Xu Gyu wiped it with the back of his hand, brought it to the tip of his nose and smelled it. It was a bit sour.

Tsk, we can’t just let this matter go!
Since she said herself that she is not the illegitimate daughter of the sect master, but a wild child from the mountains, what else is there to worry about...

Looking at Xu Gui's dark eyes, Jiang Qiucheng had a bad feeling. The fat man obviously didn't intend to let her go.

Sure enough, the next second Xu Gui grabbed the noodle bowl on the next table and rushed towards Jiang Qiucheng again.

"I have to give your head a taste of this noodle soup!"

This brother is really unyielding! Jiang Qiucheng took a breath and hurriedly hid aside.

Seeing that Xu Gui didn't listen at all, the person trying to persuade him could only shake his head helplessly, took his things and left.

The rest of the disciples became excited again. After all, practicing was boring, and they didn't get to watch this monkey show every day.

Even if something happens, they will not be punished. As long as the fire cannot burn you, it doesn't matter how big the burning ground is.

Jiang Qiucheng looked at the people around him desperately, which was really confusing.

Can such a sect that is so distracted and downtrodden and favors the superior really be able to slay demons and uphold justice?

Did they come to Tianxuanzong to practice or to get gold plating...

"call--"

After running away several times, Jiang Qiucheng panted a little exhausted, his vision began to become blurry, and his steps gradually slowed down.

It can't be done anymore, it really can't be done now.

Jiang Qiucheng fell to the ground, raised his head, and stared at Xu Gui opposite him unwillingly.

"Huh, why don't you run away?"

"Didn't those two legs flap very fast just now? Are they no longer strong now?"

"I don't want to bully children, but you don't know what to do and dare to confront me."

"I'll give this noodle soup back to you now!"

Xu Gui had a proud smile on his lips and looked condescendingly at Jiang Qiucheng, who was lying on the ground.

Knowing that he probably wouldn't be able to escape the humiliation today, Jiang Qiucheng shrank his shoulders in fear.

Xu Gui raised the noodle bowl in his hand and tilted it towards the top of Jiang Qiucheng's head.

The soup in the noodle bowl rushed to one place, wavered at the mouth of the bowl, and then fell down in a trickle.

Instinctively leaning back, Jiang Qiucheng placed one hand on the ground for support, and stretched out the other hand to resist in front of him.

Some desperately shouted "No!"

Soon after, the ground suddenly shook slightly, and a transparent spiritual energy wave moved quickly along Jiang Qiucheng's arm.

When it reached the other palm, the yearning spread, forming a spiritual impact screen.

The noodle soup that was already dripping into the air stopped falling as if it was blocked by something.

Not only that, as the impact screen spread, the noodle soup began to splash in the opposite direction.

As the person closest to Jiang Qiucheng, Xu Gui saw the scene in front of him clearly.

what's the situation? !

Before he could think about it, the noodle soup hit his face.

Before Xu Gyu could close his eyes, the soup was poured directly into his eyes.

Probably because people who eat noodles have a strong taste, they add spicy food to it.

In the first second of contact, Xu Gyu couldn't help crying.

"Ah—my eyes! My eyes!"

His eyes were injured and his balance was affected.

Xu Gyu's body staggered around, his left foot stepping on his right foot, his right foot stepping on his left foot.

After spinning on the spot for three and a half times, he completely fell to the ground.

Because his body was so big, even the tables and chairs shook three times.

The onlookers looked confused, wondering why the situation suddenly reversed.

"What's going on?"

"Someone pinch me. Did I see it wrong? That kid knocked Xu Gyu down?!"

"It seems...it's true. Where did she come from to be so powerful?"

Everyone was talking a lot, and looked at Jiang Qiucheng with a little more fear in their eyes.

(End of this chapter)