Under one person: Irritability is the head teacher, acting as the head of Longhu Mountain

Chapter 98 My name is Ji Bochang, you can also call me Lao Ji
While talking, the people from the village committee suddenly thought of something, "Brother Kun, I remember that you played well with Lao Ji when you were young, right?"

"I can't help it, I'll just play with him." Ji Kun smiled and said, but in the next second, his face changed, and he gritted his teeth and said: "That good boy, being chased by Yan Wang is not enough! I am really envious!"

Ji Kun and Lao Ji have been studying hard for more than ten years. They are in the same school and the same class by fate from elementary school to university.

Yan Wang is a goddess of beauty and justice. She has liked Old Ji for many years. When she was still in school, Yan Wang was pursued by many boys, but they were all rejected by Yan Wang. This is not surprising, but what made everyone dumbfounded was that, as the representative of the third class, he would go after an old season who was as transparent as a piece of paper!

This is simply outrageous fucking open the door for outrageous, outrageous home!
"Lao Ji returned to the village this year?"

Ji Kun was a little puzzled. Like him, Lao Ji had no talent in driving corpses. His parents divorced when he was a child, and his grandmother raised him up. Three years ago, Lao Ji's grandmother passed away, and his parents never came back to visit Lao Ji once.

Once Lao Ji has time, he usually works outside to earn living expenses.

The people from the village committee nodded and said, "That's right, the village will hold a promotion meeting recently. As the only person in charge of the Ji family, if you don't want to come back, you have to arrest him."

"Ok."

Ji Kun nodded, turned and left.

"Brother Kun, what are you doing? Are you going to have supper later?!"

The people from the village committee shouted loudly.

"Forget it!"

Ji Kun waved his hands without looking back, rejecting their 'kindness'.

Zhang Kuang asked: "Are you looking for that old Ji?"

Ji Kun nodded and said: "After all, I've been playing well since I was a child. Let's go see him. I've been too busy these days, so I don't have time to catch up with old friends..."

Soon, Ji Kun came to Lao Ji's house.

Ji Kun knocked on the door and said, "Old Ji! Old Ji! Are you here! I'm Ji Kun!"

However, no one responded to him.

"What's the situation?" Ji Kun scratched his head, a little confused: "Where else can Lao Ji go if he doesn't stay at home?"

The next second, the room was opened, and there was a handsome young man who looked out like a thief, as if he found no danger, so he quickly invited Ji Kun and Zhang Kuang in: "Brother Kun! Come in quickly!"

"Old Ji, what's wrong with you? You look so nervous?"

Ji Kun was a little surprised.

"Shh!"

Lao Ji stretched out his index finger, pressed it against his lips, and let out a long 'hush'.

Ji Kun was a little puzzled, but the next moment, he understood.

I only heard a clear female voice outside the house shouting: "Old Ji! Open the door for my mother!"

"Old Ji! I know you can hear me!"

"Hurry up and open the door for my mother!"

Seemingly failing to get a response, the woman outside got angry and yelled in a Henan dialect: "Ji Bo (bei third tone) Chang! You fucking get out!"

As soon as these words came out, the madman even suspected that his ears were broken, what did he hear?
Chicken north long?
"Ji Bochang! Hurry up! I know you're in the house! Get out of here!"

"My old lady came all the way to see you! Is this how you treat me?!"

"come out!"

This time, Zhang Kuang heard it clearly, and he didn't dare to say: "Ji...what's the length of Ji?"

Ji Kun covered his face and said helplessly: "Ji, Ji of the Four Seasons, Ji Bochang!"

Zhang Kuang's eyes are wide open, do parents still have such weird names these days?
Now it's all right, Zhang Kuang took a closer look at Lao Ji, who looked like a thief.

"Fate of the Wind" is a special kind of fate. People with this kind of fate can predetermine the development of things in a certain field, and are not controlled by the target's own will.

This kind of people can reverse the cause and effect of others to a certain extent, and they have the ability to predetermine the development of things in a certain field...

For example, at the end of the [-]th century, a high school student detective wearing glasses in Tokyo suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight... and the homicides in Tokyo dropped by [-]% that year, and this [-]% happened to be the secret room murder case that this detective was best at cracking!

As for the influence of Ji Bochang's current style, Zhang Kuang has not discovered it yet.

Zhang Kuang took a breath: "Ji Bochang... your life is not long!"

This is not a joke. People with this kind of fate usually don't live past the age of 50.

When Ji Bochang heard this, he immediately retorted: "Your life is not long!"

Zhang Kuang shook his head slightly, unwilling to argue with others.

When the woman outside the house heard the movement from inside, she immediately rolled up her sleeves and smashed it at the door!
Ji Bochang was taken aback, and immediately shouted: "Don't smash it! Don't smash it!"

But before he finished speaking, he heard a bang, and half of the door frame fell inward!

Both Ji Bochang and Ji Kun's eyelids twitched.

It was too late to complain, but the woman outside the door came in aggressively, lowered her head and looked at Ji Bochang.

"Ji Bochang, have you become more courageous?" The woman sneered and said, "Just dump me like this? Doesn't your conscience ache?"

"I... I rely on it! Yan Wang!"

Ji Kun was dumbfounded, dumbfounded, he never thought that Yan Wang, who was so ladylike in school, would have such a bold and unrestrained image on the outside!

"Yo? Isn't this Xiaokun?"

Yan Wang smiled and said.

She looked at the man next to Ji Kun, who was Zhang Kuang, and said in surprise: "Old Ji, you said that none of your friends around you are ugly, why are you so sloppy?"

"cut!"

Ji Bochang curled his lips, his face full of dissatisfaction.

Yan Wang raised his eyebrows, reached out and grabbed Ji Bochang's lapel, and said angrily, "What are you cutting? Answer my question quickly!"

Ji Bochang responded lightly: "What else can I respond? You are a dragon, I am a monkey, and we will have a sore throat when we are together!"

Yan Wang laughed, and continued to ask: "Then what am I?"

"It's an ex-girlfriend!" Ji Bochang said indifferently.

Yan Wang still did not give up, and continued to ask: "Then what is the money I spent on you?!"

"It counts as an investment failure!"

"Hahaha!!!"

Yan Wang asked again: "Then what are the memories between us?"

"You have a good memory."

"Then what is the vow between us?"

"It's a four-character idiom!"

"Then what is my contribution?"

"It counts as social practice."

"Then what is the good time between us?"

"It counts as seaweed."

"Then what am I?"

"You're unlucky!"

"Then what am I to you?"

"It's eye shit that was picked out."

……

Ji Kun and Zhang Kuang glanced left and right, watching intently, their mouths gradually opened wide, and the shock in their hearts was beyond words.

(End of this chapter)