I!Yama's strongest son-in-law

Chapter 6 The bullhead and horse face on the mission!
"Arrogance!" the instructor of class nine said in a low voice.

Wang He smiled slightly, and then put his right hand on the table.

Since the instructors think he is arrogant, then he will seriously show his arrogance to them once.

This time.

Before the countdown started, Wang He suddenly exerted his strength.

Ten times stronger physique has already made him invincible.

How scary will it be when he goes all out?
"Crackling."

"what!"

First, there was the crisp sound of the knuckles of the fingers one after another, and then the instructor of Class [-]'s face changed drastically, and he cried out in pain.

The arm wrestling contest has not yet begun.

The instructors of the tenth class have already lost the ability to fight.

"Wang He, you." The other instructors called out Wang He's name directly.

Wang He didn't find it strange.

For one thing, the rumor that he is a fool has already spread.

Secondly, the instructors' targeting of him must have something to do with Zhang Tianying.

Originally, this was just an entertainment competition, and Wang He didn't intend to use the Demon Roaring Nine Heavens Jue to bully any of the instructors.

But when he found out that the purpose of this contest was to target him, he immediately decided to fight back.

Seeing that the instructors were all concerned about the injuries on the hands of the instructors of the tenth class, Wang He asked aloud, "Should the competition continue?"

"Wang He, you are really crazy." The person who spoke was the head officer of this military training, and also Zhang Tianying's uncle.

Last night he received a call from his nephew. Zhang Tianying told him on the phone that he was bullied by Wang He from Class [-], Senior High.

He has always loved his nephew Zhang Tianying the most. When he learned that his nephew was being bullied, he couldn't bear it with his defensive personality, so he immediately agreed to avenge him.

He came up with the arm wrestling event. Wang He was selected as the class representative, and he instigated it behind his back.

Afterwards, he can say that he made a mistake for a while, and at most he will be blamed by his superiors, and there will be no major problems.

But he never expected that Wang He would be stubborn.

Winning the instructors of Class [-], it can be said that the instructors of Class [-] are tired.

So what about winning class [-] instructors in seconds?

Just relying on strength to pinch and misplace the knuckles of the tenth instructor's fingers, so what?
So, he couldn't help but show up.

As a member of the first grade, Wang He certainly knew who the speaker was. He was known as the 'Black Faced God'. He was also the head officer of this military training, and he was also the uncle of Zhang Tianying, the leader of Class Nine.

Many people know about this.

Wang He looked at the chief officer indifferently.

From the bottom of his heart, he is not afraid of any instructor.

After all, he had successfully practiced the first stage of the Demon Roaring Nine Heavens Art last night.

a long time.

Wang He smiled and asked, "Director, are you going to play in person?"

Just as the headmaster was about to speak, the instructor of Class Nine immediately stood up and said, "I'll do it."

The head teacher glanced at the instructors of Class [-], and the two of them didn't speak.

After a few seconds, the bishop nodded.

After the instructor of Class Nine sat down, he narrowed his eyes and said, "Wang He, the previous instructors didn't try their best because we didn't want to bully the younger, but judging by your performance, it doesn't matter if I try my best. Bar?"

Hearing this, Wang He sneered.

The previous instructor didn't try his best?

Go cheat.

Others may not know, how could Wang He not know?
However, he was not prepared to entangle with the other party on this matter.

He nodded, hummed and said, "Okay."

After a few seconds.

As soon as the two of them held hands together, before Wang He had time to exert his strength, the instructor of Class [-] winked at the instructor who was in charge of the last one.

Then I heard the instructor in charge of the countdown quickly say: "Three two one."

cheating!

Wang He was surprised.

He didn't expect the instructors of Class Nine to be so shameless, they just bullied the small, and they were so shameless that they wanted to catch him off guard.

It's a pity that the instructors of class nine didn't know how strong Wang He was.

So what about cheating?
Even if Wang He didn't use his strength, the instructors of class nine couldn't break his wrist.

"lose!"

As soon as Wang He opened his mouth, he exerted force with his hands.

The instructors of Class [-] were KO'd by Wang He in a second just like the instructors of Class [-].

"next."

"I don't believe it anymore." The instructor of class eight sat down.

Same result.

Lose in seconds!

"Next!"

Afterwards, without exception, the instructors of Class Seven, Class Six, Class Five, Class Four, Class Three, and Class Two lost in seconds.

When there was only one class of instructors left, that is, the chief instructor of this military training, the faces of the instructors turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

Before that, even if they were beaten to death, they didn't believe that a freshman in high school could completely crush them in an event like 'wrestling arms'.

But now the facts are in front of them, and there is no room for them to deny it.

They did lose.

And the loss was very miserable, and the loser didn't even have the courage to refute.

Almost every instructor is a 'second loser'.

With such a tragic record, he was completely ashamed.

At this time, the chief officer secretly regretted taking the lead for Zhang Tianying, but there was no turning back when he opened his bow. Since he had already made a move, he had to bite the bullet no matter what the outcome was.

After Wang He waited for the chief officer to sit down, he asked aloud: "After all, you are instructors, losing to the student team is too embarrassing, why don't I just pretend to lose?"

The chief officer's face turned darker than the bottom of the pot in an instant, because not only he could hear what Wang He said, but most of the students on the playground could hear it.

Therefore, Wang He slapped him in the face nakedly.

Hit the face of the military training instructor team.

"Do you want it?" Wang He asked again.

"No need." The bishop gritted his teeth and said every word.

"Oh."

When the two shook hands, Wang He asked again: "I mean seriously, do you really want it?"

"Don't talk nonsense, we can afford to play, and we can also afford to lose." The chief officer said in a deep voice.

"Alright then." Wang He shrugged.

Since he didn't feel the headmaster's secret effort, Wang He didn't make any effort either, and waited until the instructor in charge of the countdown started to count down.

Wang He quickly lowered his voice, and then said in a volume that only the two of them had, "You were a good instructor, but the worst thing you did was to avenge your nephew."

"I can not understand what you say."

Just as the chief officer finished speaking, the instructor in charge of the countdown just counted to one.

"Snapped!"

The back of Wang He's hand touched the table.

Wang He lost.

The same fate as the instructor who was KO'd by him before.

Lose in seconds!

"Oh, the bishop is really good. I lost, and I am willing to bow down." After Wang He let go, he looked at the bishop with admiration and said loudly.

however.

After Wang He finished speaking, everyone looked at him and the chief officer with strange faces.

Especially the sentence Wang He said at the beginning, and when it was about to start, Wang He whispered another sentence to the headmaster, and then the headmaster replied.

Except for the two parties concerned, no one else could hear the subsequent conversation.

This leaves more room for suspicion.

As a result, the discussion gradually sounded.

"Damn it, isn't that too obvious?"

"Take us all for fools?"

"You don't need to be so perfunctory if you just pretend to be casual?"

"Naked handicap."

"Too fake."

"."

There are more and more discussions, and the playground is like a vegetable market.

Wang He leaned closer and said, "This incident is enough to make you uncomfortable for a long time."

After all, Wang He stood up without waiting for the headmaster to speak, and said loudly to the headmaster: "I have already lost, change."

At this time, the expression on the chief officer's face was a hundred times more uncomfortable than eating shit.

Then the representatives of other classes played, and they all lost without exception.

In the end, the arm wrestling was won by the instructor team.

However, there was no smile at all on the faces of the instructors.

Wang He could win the chief officer, but he lost on purpose. Why?
Very simple.

He just wants everyone to know that he deliberately handicapped the game.

In this way, the purpose of disgusting the chief officer can be achieved, making their faces dull and making them feel extremely aggrieved.

This feeling is more uncomfortable and cruel than losing.

Afterwards, the instructors left in despair.

As for Wang He, everyone had to change their views on him.

Is a person who can win the instructors in a row, who can turn the instructor's face ashen but helpless, is a fool?
And word spread quickly.

But after a period of time, this matter faded away, and no one mentioned it again.

In addition, after the 'arm wrestling' incident, no one dared to bully Wang He like a fool anymore, and he was finally able to clean up for a few days.

It was evening self-study this day, and Wang He heard someone shouting 'uncle' on the way back to the dormitory.

Wang He ignored it at first.

But the other party kept chasing and shouting, Wang He stopped and looked back.

no one!

Just when he was feeling strange, two people suddenly appeared in front of him.

A bull head and a horse face.

Wang He was taken aback. He was about to make a move when the bull-headed horse-face hurriedly stopped him.

Only then did Wang He realize that he was the son-in-law of King Yan.

Wang He asked, "What do you want me for?"

Niutauma looked at each other, and Niutou took out a black sign and said: "Master, we are here to carry out the task, and I will give you this token by the way."

Wang He reached out to take the black sign. Before he could ask, Ma Mian had already explained the effect of the token: "As long as you hold this token, my lord, you can return to the underworld anytime and anywhere. Use The method is very simple, just put the token on the ground and read it once."

Wang He nodded. He promised Lord Yan that he would often go back to the underworld to cultivate feelings with Sha Ling when he had time. Before that, he was glad that he couldn't go back to the underworld. Who knew that Niutou Mamian was ordered to bring him the token to go back to the underworld soon. coming.

Now that he has the token, it is difficult for him not to go back.

"Grandpa, Lord Yan, please take the time to go back to the underworld as soon as possible. After all, you and Miss just got married."

Wang He interrupted Niutou and said, "I see."

Then, Wang He remembered that the bull-headed horse-face said he was here to perform a mission, so he asked curiously, "What mission are you here to perform?"

Niutou hesitated for a moment, and finally confessed truthfully: "The time has come for Zhao Wanling, let's take her down."

"Zhao Wanling?"

Wang He was taken aback. His head teacher was also called Zhao Wanling.

(End of this chapter)