The Strongest Male God System

Chapter 118

After a brief shock, the housewives quickly adjusted their state.

"This is... the new teacher Zhou?" The woman's eyes were gloomy, and she couldn't wait to devour Zhou Yangsheng.

In a blink of an eye, they surrounded Zhou Yang in the middle and began to ask questions.

"How old is Teacher Zhou this year?"

"Does your girlfriend have anything?"

"My youngest is nineteen years old, playing friends with you, do you want to get it?"

While talking, they started to pinch Zhou Yang's muscles.

"Tsk tusk, this tendon, it feels strong to the touch!"

"Oh yo, look at the firewood on Teacher Zhou's back, it's as hot as a small mountain..."

This young queen, tall, good-looking, and so capable... he recruited him to be a son-in-law, he just wanted it! day

Something to do with a son-in-law, nothing to do with a son-in-law at night... Whoops, the days without shame and shame are really hopeful.

Others just grabbed Zhou Yang's crotch and said, "Oh Yo, Teacher Xiao Zhou has a lot of money!"

Zhou Yang smiled and hid back, feeling that he was surrounded by a group of matchmakers.

"Everyone, everybody! Teacher Xiao Zhou is busy!" Seeing this posture, Han Xiaoting immediately rushed to rescue Zhou Yang.

It felt like a police officer rescued a trafficked woman.

"I have to chop wood, or the children will have no food for lunch!" Zhou Yang smiled and withdrew from the crowd and went to the school gate.

Arrange the firewood.

Yang Tiedan came over with a mountain chopping axe and handed it to Zhou Yang: "Chopping wood, just use this one!"

Then, the old principal put a piece of wood on a tree stump, picked up the axe, "click", and split the wood in two.

He nodded to Zhou Yang and said, "Will it be?"

As soon as Zhou Yang was about to speak, he heard an arrogant voice outside the school gate.

"Yang Tiedan, where is Zhou Yang going? Tell him to come out, he's an ancestor!"

With a roar, Zhao Dashan, the village head of Zhao Yizhi’s father, walked in aggressively with six or seven strong offspring.

The school gate.

Zhao Yizhi's face was full of lumps and followed behind, his eyes gleaming with spite.

"I'm Zhou Yang!" Zhou Yang turned his head with a smile, and his eyes were paired with Zhao Yizhi.

Looking at him.

There is obviously a red patch on his face, which is undoubtedly scalded by the soup.

"Your kid is Zhou Yang?" Zhao Dashan came over with a cold face and pinched his waist, followed by Zhao Yizhi and a few villagers.

Liuzi.

Han Xiaoting glared at Zhao Yizhi fiercely, and said coldly: "You still have a face to come here?"

Zhao Yizhi narrowed his eyes and roared: "Teacher Han, this matter has nothing to do with you, I'm here to find Zhou Yang to settle the accounts!"

Then, Zhao Yizhi stood at the school gate and shouted to all the parents: "Parents, yesterday Zhou Yang hit me with a ball, today I

It has nothing to do with you! "

The parents were stunned.

Zhou Yang and Han Xiaoting looked at each other, and the latter became angry.

Zhao Yizhi clearly used this excuse to avenge his revenge last night.

"Zhou Yang, I will expose his face to everyone!" Han Xiaoting was about to step forward.

But Zhou Yang grabbed her: "Why bother? Even if you tell the truth, you are just providing them with information.

! "

Han Xiaoting was taken aback, his eyes swept across everyone's face.

The people in the village seemed to have had no news for a while, and all of them looked eager to know the truth.

"See? You and I are always outsiders!" Zhou Yang patted Han Xiaoting on the shoulder, "Do our own thing

Son, what kind of tricks does he have, let me go on! "

"Zhou Yang, kneel down and apologize to me, then tidy up the blankets and roll out of Shigu Village, I will spare you once!" Zhao Yizhi left

He said with a gloomy face in front of Zhou Yang.

A few second-rate children behind him also followed with a sneer.

Zhao Yizhi is a real village tyrant, and his sphere of influence covers the surrounding villages. These second-rate men are the tigers and help him.

A lot of rubbish.

"Ms. Zhao, what are you doing?" The principal was unhappy.

"Yang Tiedan, when is it your turn to speak in this village?" Zhao Yizhi's father and village head Zhao Dashan walked out of the crowd.

Yelled, "My Zhao Dashan's housework, you go to the corner!"

"Not convinced? Lao Zidi, do you want the school funding next year?" Zhao Dashan pinched his waist, arrogantly.

Yang Tiedan stomped his feet with anger: "Follow you to toss!"

"Zhou Yang, kneel! Otherwise, our brothers are welcome!" Zhao Yizhi sneered.

"Zhao Yizhi, you bastard!" Han Xiaoting said angrily.

Zhao Yizhi laughed loudly: "Teacher Han! You have signed a two-year support teaching contract with the county! What we will have in the future is

Time to cooperate! "

"Xiaoting, leave it to me!" Zhou Yang smiled and pulled Han Xiaoting behind him.

Feeling Zhou Yang's thoughts of protecting herself, Han Xiaoting's heart was slightly sweet, and her face blushed, with three points of shame.

Zhou Yang laughed: "I will accompany you how you want to play, but I have to finish the firewood first, or there will be no birth at noon.

Fire cooking ingredients! "

Zhou Yang turned around to get the axe.

But Zhao Yizhi took one step forward, took the axe away, and dangling in his hand: "Chop it!"

"Zhou Yang, aren't you very capable? Now that you don't have an axe, I think you chopping wood!" Zhao Yizhi laughed.

The other second-rate men also laughed together.

There are more and more onlookers at the door, and several old ladies are already watching melon seeds. They don’t want to help Zhou at all.

Yang means.

The old principal sighed aside.

People have to bow their heads under the eaves!

"Principal...Can I split it horizontally?" Zhou Yang asked suddenly, looking at the wood sticking on the stump.

"It's fine to split it!" Yang Tiedan said.

Zhou Yang smiled and found the two tallest students: "You two put the firewood against the wall and separate them one by one."

"Ms. Zhou...what tricks do you want to play?" Zhao Yizhi asked with a sneer.

Zhou Yang said solemnly: "Since there is no axe, I can only cleave wood on my own!"

The two students faithfully fulfilled Zhou Yang's request, and the thick firewood leaned against the wall in a long line.

Zhou Yang moved his legs a little, and suddenly he made a positive kick in Muay Thai.

"Papa!" The firewood broke off.

Zhou Yang has received the permanent Muay Thai master level boxing technique blessed by the system, not to mention breaking a firewood, even if the thickness is the same

The concrete column can also be kicked to pieces.

Uh……

The sneers of Zhao Yizhi and a few second-rate children froze on their faces.

The expressions of the people eating melons also froze.

Yang Tiedan, Han Xiaoting, and Zhao Dashan all froze in place.

Kicked and broke the firewood!

Is this Nima still a human?

Zhou Yang nodded and said to himself: "It's okay, but the efficiency is a bit slower!"

So, in full view, Zhou Yang began to put pressure on himself.

Start with one leg, and then two legs.

Then there are three...Four in the end.

Zhou Yang swung his legs again and again, and simply kicked the thicker and thicker wood.

Slowly, the pile of wood on the side got higher and higher.

"Boom! Boom!"

The crisp sound reverberated in the campus, and Zhao Yizhi and a few second-rate children slowly backed away, sweating and bowing their heads.

Every time the sound of the firewood breaking, they would shiver involuntarily.

It seemed that their leg bones, ribs and even vertebrae were broken.

Finally, Zhou Yang kicked off all the firewood.

He turned and walked towards Zhao Yizhi.

"Don't... don't come over!" Zhao Yizhi and others shrank together and shouted together.

"Aren't you going to settle accounts with me?" Zhou Yang frowned, "Come on! How to calculate?"

"We... we don't forget it!" The few second-rate sons rushed away, regardless of the ugly expressions of the Zhao family's father and son.

"I...I...you wait!" Zhao Yizhi trembled, and wanted to leave.

However, Zhou Yang stood in front of him and said coldly: "Who let you go? Last night's account, forget it!"