Murano's little genius

Chapter 449 Play with me?
Zhang Xiaofan walked to the computer by himself, and entered his exclusive number in the Martial Arts Training Bureau.

Then swipe the card, and the [-] points are gone.

"and many more!"

Just when Zhang Xiaofan was about to leave.

The old man stopped him.

Zhang Xiaofan turned around: "What's wrong?"

"I misplaced that martial skill, it wasn't there."

"You change the door again."

The old man said in a low voice.

"That's none of my business. You misplaced it, and I didn't take it wrong."

"I swiped all the cards, I have to take this martial skill away."

Zhang Xiaofan said.

The old man stood up, seemed displeased, and said in a cold voice: "This is my management, if I tell you to let you go, you must let go."

"Otherwise, even if you spend points today, you won't be able to take away any martial arts from here."

"This is your management. If you don't do well yourself, you still blame me?"

"It's okay if you don't let me take it away. I'll call the director now and see how he will deal with you."

Zhang Xiaofan also has a temper.

He couldn't see the old man being so lazy.

Lie on the sofa and sleep during working hours.

And the work that belongs to him can't be done well.

"It's useless for you to call the Heavenly King Lao Tzu, I have the final say here."

The old man put his hands behind his back and started walking barefoot.

Like an old urchin.

Judging by his attitude, it seems that he is not afraid of anyone in the martial arts training bureau.

"I have already given the points, and I have also taken the martial arts, so I will leave first."

After speaking, Zhang Xiaofan quickly walked towards the elevator.

People have not taken the first step, and even the wind has not sensed the movement.

The old man appeared in front of Zhang Xiaofan.

Instinctive reaction made Zhang Xiaofan retreat quickly.

However, the old man was still standing in front of him.

Zhang Xiaofan knew that this old man was a master!
And, definitely not an ordinary master.

Similar to the kind of sweeping monk.

His speed is by no means fast enough to describe.

It seems that he uses teleportation.

Rather than simply limit speed.

Under the absolute suppression of the old man's speed, no matter how Zhang Xiaofan tried to get rid of, he just stood in front of him.

"What do you want to do?"

Zhang Xiaofan asked in a deep voice.

"Hehe, I said obediently put the martial arts back, and then choose one."

The old man narrowed his eyes and said lightly.

"What if I don't let go?" Zhang Xiaofan said.

"Then you have to pay the price."

The old man answered.

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan's eyes froze.

Take a fighting stance instantly.

The domineering vitality rushed away.

"Hehe, this vitality is quite domineering."

I saw the old man flicking his hand lightly.

Zhang Xiaofan flew out.

There is no trace of defense.

After flying more than ten meters, Zhang Xiaofan stabilized his body.

Just now, it was as if an indestructible wall hit him.

Can't resist at all.

"I know you are a master, but what is your ability to bully the weak?"

Zhang Xiaofan said loudly.

"Isn't this world a world where whoever dominates?"

"Isn't it normal that you should be bullied because you are weak?"

The old man said with a smile.

"But this is the Martial Arts Training Bureau, you can't do this."

Zhang Xiaofan said.

"I don't care, it's my job."

said the old man.

"Okay, you forced me to do this."

"Since you think you have the final say here, you don't care about the rules of the Martial Arts Training Bureau."

"Then you can't blame me."

After speaking, Zhang Xiaofan raised the martial skill in his hand.

Then he said: "If you don't take it away with me, I will turn it into crumbs."

This is Zhang Xiaofan's threat.

However, the old man didn't change his face.

I saw him stretch out his hand.

Then Zhang Xiaofan felt that the martial art book in his hand was shaking like it was alive.

Then a burst of scorching energy came out from the martial arts book.

The energy was too hot, Zhang Xiaofan had to let go quickly, otherwise he would hurt his hand.

Just as Zhang Xiaofan let go, he saw the book flying towards the old man.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaofan stepped on his foot and went towards the book like an arrow.

But he found that his speed could not catch up.

In the next moment, the book was in the hands of the old man.

"Fuck!"

Zhang Xiaofan cursed angrily.

This old thing was clearly intentional.

However, scolding is scolding, Zhang Xiaofan is helpless.

This old thing is playing with his strength.

"Okay, I don't want that one, I'll choose another one."

There is no way, Zhang Xiaofan can only choose another one.

No matter how much I like Tyrant Canglong Nine Styles, I don’t have the ability to get it.

"stop!"

Just when Zhang Xiaofan was about to go inside, he was stopped by the old man again.

"what happened again?"

Zhang Xiaofan stared at the old man and asked.

"You can't choose anymore. I gave you a chance, but it's a pity you didn't cherish it."

The old man walked slowly and said.

"what?"

Hearing this Xiao Fan came out of anger.

Then he clenched his fists.

"You are targeting me on purpose!"

"Playing with me!"

The old man lay down again and said, "I'm just targeting you on purpose, I'm just playing with you on purpose, what can you do?"

After speaking, he closed his eyes again.

"I am Nima!."

Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help but swear.

This old thing simply thinks this is its home, and then ignores any rules of the Martial Arts Bureau.

His [-] points can't just be swallowed up.

"Then give me back the [-] points."

Zhang Xiaofan calmed down and said in a deep voice.

"I'm sorry, it's impossible to get a refund after deducting the points."

The old man waved his hand and said.

"Fuck NMGB"

Zhang Xiaofan was really angry.

"Okay! I'll call now."

He was no match for the old man, so he could only call the ancient envoy.

After all, this is a martial arts training bureau, and everything must be done according to the rules.

And the old man was obviously targeting himself.

However, when Zhang Xiaofan told the ancient envoy everything.

"Xiaofan, it's up to you to be afraid."

"No one can help you with the matter of the seventh floor."

The ancient messenger said in a deep voice.

"But, Ancient Messenger."

"In the Martial Arts Training Bureau, there are always some strange things. Since you have encountered them, just get used to them. Maybe it will be good for you?"

After finishing speaking, the ancient envoy hung up the phone.

Zhang Xiaofan's heart was burning fiercely, doesn't this mean that the martial arts training bureau is very strict?

Does everyone have to obey the rules?

What now?
You can't just let him be like this just because he is old and a senior hidden expert in the Martial Arts Training Bureau?
"Okay, if that's the case, then I'll play with you."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Xiaofan stimulated the vitality in his body, and blasted out with his palm, not hitting others, but the place where martial arts books were placed.

No matter what, it was resolved by the old man's light flick.

Just now, Zhang Xiaofan didn't want to destroy this place, but to make a mess here, so as to relieve the anger caused by the old thing.

(End of this chapter)