Abandoned Master's Cultivation

After seeing the results, pig fat was surprised and scratched his head: "my darling, these guys are so awesome. Look, Wang Shao."

Wang Luming took over the mobile phone and despised the achievements of the above three people. Jiang Wuchen is already a venerable person, MI Xinghe is a master, and Zheng Shaona's polio has become a martial arts practice driven by Jiang Wuchen.

This achievement is nothing for the three.

Pig fat said: "it is said that Vice President Hu Kai is preparing to exempt these three people from the examination, and will focus on training."

"Ha ha," said Wang Luming with a faint smile, "it's a good way to come to Shenzhou University by this means, Wang long."

The young man with a hooked nose stood straight and said, "Wang Shao."

"Isn't it a big problem for your people to teach these guys a lesson?"

The young man with hooked nose hesitated a little. If he didn't hear that Vice President Hu Kai wanted to exempt them from the examination, he wouldn't hesitate.

What if you don't have to?

This is Shenzhou University. There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers. These new guys don't know how to offend Wang Shao. They deserve their bad luck.

"No problem!" Wang Long said, "Wang Shao, look at it." then he took out his mobile phone and called. Not long ago, seven or eight tall and strong young people came up from the first floor. These people looked at the family, their eyes were bright, and they walked with the wind.

Several people came to Wang long.

Wang long looked at Wang Luming and said, "Wang Shao, direct orders."

"Do it yourself." Wang Luming said coldly, thinking that the past was the life of being beaten, not to mention these people. Even if you find a hundred Sanda champions like Wang long, Jiang Wuchen is not an opponent.

That's a powerful venerable. Wang Long is not even a warrior! This state is eighteen thousand miles away.

However, Wang Luming still asked them to find Jiang Wuchen's stubble, just because Shenzhou university has strict regulations that no student can fight in school, especially in public. Once caught, he will be expelled immediately.

Doesn't Jiang Wuchen want to study in Shenzhou university? Beating students here and recruiting new students in the art and sports college depends on how you end up.

Turn around and make this matter bigger. For such students, how dare the school brazenly ask?

Wang Long said, "Wang Shao, you will be fired if you fight here... I asked them to take these guys to the toilet..."

"Bastard." Wang Luming scolded and said, "did I let you fight?"

"Er..."

"You guys used to be beaten!"

"Beaten?" several people looked at each other. These are the Sanda elites of the Martial Arts Department of the Institute of physical education. Usually one can beat four or five adults.

It's not easy for them to be beaten.

"Fool!" Wang Luming scolded again.

Wang Long immediately understood, "don't be angry, Wang Shao, I understand." when he pulled down a few young people to one side and murmured and discussed.

At this time, Tu Hongao came up from the first floor with a huge dining bag in his hand and sat next to Zheng Shao. There were twenty large rougamos in the bag.

"Wow!"

Zheng Shao couldn't wait to open the bag. A pure smell of beef came, "Wow, it's delicious."

Niuer roujiamo is worthy of its reputation. It costs ten yuan each. Although the price is a little more expensive, the price is equal to the goods. This meat is made of high-quality yellow beef, which has been simmered for a night.

More than 30 kinds of herbs are used to stew these beef. The taste is not ordinary.

Even Jiang Wuchen couldn't help his appetite.

After a busy morning, all the breakfast I ate in the morning was consumed. Then one person ate rougamo.

Zheng Shaodian's fried dishes have also been brought up one after another. The fried dishes here have complete color, flavor and strong chef skills, which is no worse than that of chefs in five-star hotels.

Several people were eating happily. Seven young people in sportswear came over and sat on the adjacent table, looking at Jiang Wuchen and others.

One of the young people with a evil smile came to Zhong Zhenzhen and suddenly reached out and touched her face.

"Ah!"

Zhong Zhen was startled.

Tu Hongao slammed the table and stood up, "Grass Mud Horse, what are you doing!"

The provocation came so suddenly that everyone looked at the young man one by one.

Jiang Wuchen's eyes also narrowed. In his eyes, he took two cold flashes. Although he didn't accept Zhong Zhenzhen, it doesn't mean that others can bully her wantonly, especially this insulting provocation.

As Tu Hongao patted the table and stood up, all the people at the next table shouted and stood up. The evil young man looked at Zhong Zhenzhen: "your name is Zhong Zhenzhen? Hehe, I've seen your film, the soul of a bus madman! That figure, that posture..."

"Asshole!" Tu Hongao stretched out his hand across the table, grabbed the young man's collar and scolded, "my grass mud horse, what did you say just now? Dare you say it again?"

It's not unusual for someone to recognize Zhong Zhenzhen here. After all, Zhong Zhenzhen and Li Li have participated in the film autumn rain with Jiang Wuchen.

It's just slander, that's another matter.

The young man obviously came to find fault.

Jiang Wuchen's eyes look in all directions. These guys are the first birds. I'm afraid someone is behind them.

When he was in Qizhou, he didn't know how many times he had played this method.

Tu Hongao is a tough man. His temper is like a powder keg. He can be hurt by anyone at this table.

But treating outsiders is another matter.

The young man looked at TU Hongao with a smile, "fool, loosen me. Why? You haven't seen her Dongyi film? What a pity. By the way, Zhong Zhenzhen, is the mole still on your face? I seem to lick it..."

"Lick your mother!" Tu Hongao's blood rushed to his head and waved it with a fist.

Bang!

The young man was beaten out, fell to the ground with a bang and passed out in a coma. I'm afraid he didn't expect that the other party's strength would be so strong.

Several young people around him looked at it and went to pull Tu Hongao without saying a word. It seemed to pull, but in fact they secretly did it.

Zheng Shaohe and Mi Xinghe rushed up when they saw that they bullied more and less.

The three martial arts masters are not at the same level. The battle is over in less than ten seconds.

Seven or eight young people fell to the ground and shouted one by one.

At this moment, students were also surrounded in all directions, and some people took pictures with mobile phones.

Zhong Zhenzhen's small face was white. What the young man said just now left a deep scar in her heart. It's shameless. She's seen shameless people. She's never seen such shameless people.

Tu Hongao went over, pulled the young man up from the ground, picked up a basin of boiled meat on the table and shouted on his face.

The hot chili oil soup poured on his face. The young man awoke and woke up.

"Kneel down, kowtow and apologize!" Tu Hongao said coldly.