Chapter 2 I want four!

Wu Shi did not continue to embarrass the man with osteoporosis.

The entire business class has also returned to tranquility again.

He knew that this man was able to make this decision, which was really rare.

In the thousand-year history of the Gojo family, there has never been a shortage of amazing geniuses and masters of great talent.

Even the head of the family who signed a cooperation framework with the Daya Alliance a hundred years ago can definitely be called a hero. The courage to abandon the old-time famous family and embrace the magic of the new era is also remarkable.

As for Wutiao Lun, there is no doubt that he is one of the most elegant men in Neon, and he is also highly praised by the Shishi clan.

But no one ever said he was a brilliant politician, and no one ever praised him from the bottom of his heart as a family heir who was better than blue.

He clearly realized a long time ago that he is not a qualified heir… He did not inherit the talent of “Six Eyes”.

There have been no clan members who have inherited the talent of “Six Eyes” for five generations. With the passing of his grandfather, the once famous family has gradually declined.

The five-round family also replaced the family’s seat in the Shishi family 12 years ago.

Wu Shi stared coldly at the man who bowed his head and sighed and picked up the poetry collection on the table, and then nodded with confidence.

“Hai Zi” poetry collection.

[Looks like it was right not to choose to be a traitor at the beginning. God knows how tormented I will be after becoming a traitor, and my conscience won’t go well! 】

Suddenly, a question popped up from the bowed 『Wujolun』.

“Why choose a high?”

“Wouldn’t it be more convenient to choose the three high-level operations that are closer to our family’s sphere of influence?”

Wu Shi tilted his head and pretended to ponder for a moment, then replied: “Curious! Yes, because of curiosity!”

“I heard that the next leaders of Qicao and Shiwen are both studying in a high school. Since they are here, they must meet the leaders of this generation of neon.”

With a perfunctory smile.

[Bullshit, of course, it’s because of my heart that I want to stare at Uncle Sibo, who is entering a high school this year, don’t look at this guy, let him develop freely, and then give me a wave of flat pushes, I have no place to cry cry. 】

[To deal with this guy at this stage, it can only be sealed, which is very annoying. 】

“Speaking of this, there is a peer you need to pay attention to.”

“Huh?” Wu Shi raised his eyebrows slightly.

“Yi Jianghui, as the next successor of the foreign hardliners [Yijia] among the ten divisions, is one of the best in actual combat strength among young people.”

“And their family has been hostile to us [the Wujo family], a heretic who defected from the ancient magic world for a long time. If nothing else happens, he will also go to the third high school this year.”

“Oh… I’ve heard of him. He’s quite famous among Lao Maozi. He’s active on the battlefield at a young age. He’s a lunatic who likes to fry people into meat sauce.”

Wu Shi “hehe” with a strange smile.

“Well, I thought you would face him in the third high school, but that’s fine. Going to the first high school, which did not have ten teachers this year, would be good for peace of mind. Be safe!”

[Yeah, yeah, it’s just that there are two Yotsuba who are not Yotsuba this year, and one is more perverted than the other! 】

“Don’t worry, there will always be a chance to play against a family. I’m looking forward to playing against the legendary [Bloody Prince]!”

“How about the two front teeth? Let’s help you out.” Wu Shi shook his two fingers.

“It’s good to be young, without so many worries and pressures…”

The man was very envious of the ease revealed in Wu Shi’s funny behavior.

“When the master was young, wasn’t he also a good hand? I have read your information, lady killer?”

“Haha, how long ago it was, time has changed, there is a family with such a heavy burden, and they don’t live like themselves…” The man sighed and put down the poetry collection.

“Alright, take it if you want! As long as the Wutiao family is still there, it doesn’t matter who the head of the family is, as long as the next family head is the blood of the Wutiao family.”

“You’re so dashing, so it’s a good thing for us to help you free yourself?”

Wu Shi got up and stretched.

“When I’m in the game, I can’t help myself; when I’m out of the way, what I say is just the self-pity of the loser… Although you are not from a country, you must feel the same way, right?”

“Yeah, the Great Asia Alliance can’t be said to be strong now. Our burden is much heavier than yours in Japan, and every family has a scripture that is difficult to read.”

“If you want to survive in this cruel world, you have to endure a lot of things.”

“…I can’t hold it anymore, but you guys are not necessarily the final winners…?”

“Let’s wait and see, it must be us who have the last laugh!”

“Oh, yes, I want four.” The man raised four fingers.

“What four?”

“That kid’s teeth!” the man said viciously.

Wu Shi: “…Are you kidding me?”*

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