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Chapter 132 Zhang San: This year's younger brother is not very good!

"How do you know?" Hu Yifei looked surprised, "But don't think too much, Xiaolan just chatted with me, and I came up with all these things myself."

Hearing this, Zhang Wei helped his forehead helplessly.

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He was sure that this time Hu Yifei definitely capsized in the gutter, and was used as a gun by his unfilial nephew with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

And the facts are indeed as Zhang Wei expected. In the past few days, Zhang Chulan, the newly promoted "Uncle Protector", has added several people to Zhang Wei's circle of friends by virtue of his pervasive face and real small mouth wiping honey level key skills. The members of the health brigade who had interacted with him collected a lot of information by insinuating.

Later, Zhang Chulan drew a series of mind maps based on the information at hand, and found that the heavyweight who was most likely to be "rebelled" by him was Hu Yifei, the current second-in-command in the health brigade.

Then, our scheming boys both spent a whole few days repeatedly polishing the script, and successfully established an image of a sunny, frank and good young man in the heart of the female devil through occasional chats.

In the end, through the guidance of a series of soothing and silent words during the chat, Hu Yifei, who was defenseless against him, finally became suspicious of Meng's long-standing behavior.

The golden-armored warrior with his forehead in thought pondered over and over again. He felt that his nephew was still young and would be transferred to Shanghai for school next semester. It would be unwise to expose his little tricks in front of the female devil, so Immediately changed the subject:

"Oh~ Yifei, I think you were a little bit shocked by the news that Mr. Zeng would not come back suddenly. Haven't we counted how many benefits Meng Lang has given everyone since he moved to the iPartment?"

"My teacher told me that an excellent lawyer must learn to abandon his subjective assumptions and inherent prejudices, and restore the essence of the case from the perspective of evidence."

"And the evidence we have now is that Meng Lang paid out benefits and treatment whose value is far from measurable by a little money, but we suspect that he is going to cheat us while eating Michelin restaurants with his money-this is Isn't it quite unreasonable?"

"Really?" Hearing that Zhang Wei, an idiot, could pour chicken soup into himself, a university professor, Hu Yifei had an inexplicable feeling that he had been forcibly demoted.

But she took a closer look and felt that what Zhang Wei said was indeed reasonable, so she shook her head and opened the mobile webpage, and continued to complain to the labor and social security department of Shanghai City about the illegal delay of the retirement time of elderly employees by a black-hearted TV station...

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The camera jumps, and we turn our attention back to the side of Penglaipai.

When Zhuge Qing and the others followed Du Jun into the mountain gate of the Penglai School, what caught their eyes was this scene——

The quiet and peaceful Penglai School in the past has long since lost its cleanliness and beauty. The courtyard with its bricks and tiles is full of blood pools, and the pungent smell of blood can be smelled from far away. Xiao Zizai was intoxicated and made others frown.

Going further in, through the entrance path, you will come to the square outside the gate of the main hall. From a long distance, you can see that the people here are sparsely divided into four groups.

Except for the whole-sex disciples who had met once yesterday, who were standing in the middle of the field with a group of neon people with their faces full of arrogance, the rest of the Penglai sect, the neon sword sect, and the southeast coastal sects were far away from each other. Live in a corner.

And in the very center of the square, there are two bloody humanoid objects slowly squirming.

Shen Chong, who was wearing several wounds, stared at the opponent not far away with his right eye that was not completely blurred by the blood, put his hands on the ground, and struggled to get up.

Unexpectedly, this movement involved the abdominal wound, and the pain became extremely severe, which made him almost fainted from the pain, so he could only grit his teeth and use his willpower to hold himself back to the ground again.

On the opposite side of him not far away, Yagyu Heijiro also bent over and knelt down on the ground covered in blood, trying to stand up again with hands and feet.

He barely opened his swollen eyelids, lowered his head and wiped the gurgling blood from his forehead on his trousers, then tremblingly raised his head to look at his opponent.

Seeing that Shen Chong seemed to get up faster than himself, Yagyu Heijiro couldn't help but feel a burst of despair.

He turned his eyes to Zhang San who was watching the battle in mid-air, his eyes were full of unwillingness and resentment.

At the critical moment just now, he stopped hiding his selfishness, and resorted to the secret art without a sword that he had been hiding for many years, and snatched the opponent's golden sword and slashed back.

But who would have thought that the golden-armored leader wearing glasses on the opposite side would be so devoid of the spirit of a warrior, and when he was about to strike his opponent's throat with his sword, he would actually withdraw the magnetic force, causing the golden sword in his hand to scatter into golden sand all over the sky.

This also allowed Yagyu Heijiro to receive a heavy punch from Shen Chong, and while he was almost blown up on the spot, it also changed hands instantly.

But just when Shen Chong was about to stand up with ecstasy on his face, his body riddled with holes fell to the ground in darkness due to excessive blood loss.

Looking at the opponent who fell to the ground again, Yagyu Heijiro had mixed feelings in his heart, but he slowly got up after adjusting his mood.

Then, he looked up at Zhang San, who was still smiling in mid-air, with the words "Secret は 力 っ た, あ な た が 结束 を 果 た べ べ き だ" written on his face.

"Eh..." Although a certain lunatic who went abroad couldn't understand the Japanese written on the face of the neon man below, he could still guess the general meaning, so he also kept his promise and told his younger brother, "Zhang A certain person will do what he says, since he lost the test, then he should stop~"

After saying that, Zhang San Shi suddenly fell back to the ground, took the hot towel that Dou Mei got from somewhere, and cleaned his hands.

With a promise, the younger brothers let go of the Nihong people they were holding in their hands, and all took half a step back.

Seeing that his side had won the contest and that he was released as promised, a warrior raised his chin to the sky, looked back at the Quanxing disciple who was holding him just now, and said with disdain:

"Weak い Central Plains people は, やはり strong を fear れるること を 知っているのだ!"

And just when a group of neon people were about to return to their own camp, Zhang San gently put down the hot towel, turned to look at Dou Mei, who was standing beside him, and said in a relaxed tone:

"Sister Dou~ The boys of our year seem to be out of their minds! Is it because the cavernous body tumors in their lower body are too large to oppress the brainstem?"

Dou Mei: Σ(Д;)
After following Zhang San for many days, Dou Mei, who already knew this boss who thought out of his mind deeply, immediately understood, turned around and shouted loudly to the group of all-sex disciples:
"A bunch of trash! Mr. Zhang San just said to let go, don't you guys kill people without using your hands?"

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Hearing this, the little brothers suddenly realized, and then they all turned around to look at the group of neon warriors who hadn't gone far, with presumptuous and ferocious smiles gradually appearing on their faces...

PS: Today is the first change, please ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly pass, and add more changes on the weekend of tomorrow and the day after tomorrow to repay the debt.

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