Chapter 256: Old boy Zhou Botong

The matter of accepting the apprentice came to an end, Wen Hao put his thoughts on Zhou Botong again. He had not forgotten his three-year commitment, but after watching the TV series, he found that he was too full of words. where.
"What should I do?" Wen Hao was worried, the stone search function could not be used, and the TV series was unreliable. In the end, he had to find his own way. Finding someone like a haystack in a river and lake is like a haystack. Hao's eyes lit up, and he immediately had an idea.
A month later, a proverb appeared at the end of Zhongnan Mountain, "Wulin Supreme, Bao Dao Tu Long, order the world, don't dare!" The intentional Wu Lin people laughed at this, how could a Bao Dao command the world, but see this The man who slaughtered the dragon knife was convinced about it, because the knife was so long, and the iron was like a mud. It was indeed a rare treasure knife, and there was little news that this knife was the death of Zhong Shentong Wang Chongyang. Formerly forged, which hides the whereabouts of innate merit cheats.
The power of public opinion is unlimited. The news spread instantaneously on the rivers and lakes, like a prairie fire. After three months, everyone wanted to kill the dragon and the sword. Although Quanzheng came forward to spread the rumors, in the eyes of more people, It's a desire to make a difference.
After the bait was released, the rest was to wait for Zhou Botong to take the bait. The so-called Tulong Baodao was the machete used by Wen Hao before. It was forged by a real-world military factory. The quality is naturally needless to say. When Wen Hao dropped the bait, A small eavesdropper and tracker are embedded in the knife handle, only to be robbed by Zhou Botong.
There are a lot of masters in the world. When counting the five in the Central Plains, the evils of the east, the west, the poison of the south, the beggars of the north, and the martial arts of the emperor have all their own interests.
"Stone, the rest will be yours!" After successfully passing the rumor, the monitored things will naturally be left to the stone. Wen Hao needs to do it. One is to wait, the other is when someone wants to hide the Dragon Sword , Going down the mountain to spread rumors again, revealing his position, the rest is to practice martial arts and flirt.
Yang Guo studied the usage of highly toxic skills and camouflage skills during this time. In order to verify the toxicity of his body, he prepared a venom that was only stunned and not fatal. So he grabbed a bunch of mice and experimented. A veritable catching mouse.
Three months later, the search for Zhou Botong finally came to light, saying goodbye to the little dragon girl and grandmother, Wen Hao went alone.
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Jiangling Mansion, also known as Jingzhou City. Located in the south of central Hubei Province, in the middle reaches of the Yangtze River, in the west of the Jianghan Plain, adjacent to the Yangtze River in the south, Hanshui in the north, Bashu in the west, Xiangyue in the south, anciently known as "seven provinces." Stay here.
After Wu Ling grabbed the Tu Long Dao, Zhou Botong went all the way north, eating and drinking, and also studying the secret of the Tu Long Dao. A 5-meter-long machete was carried on his body and attracted extra attention. Many people wanted to compete. But they were all run away by Zhou Botong.
At this moment, Zhou Botong was eating in the restaurant, just grabbed the chicken leg and gnawed it, and put his eyes on the dragon knife again. "When was this dragon dragon knife made by Brother, where is the secret?" He murmured vaguely, and only then did he concentrate on it.
This is, Wen Hao also found here, look for Zhou Botong's position, straight up to sit down, chopped off the chicken legs and began to eat and drink, and at this moment Zhou Botong also indulged in the Dragon Sword, completely ignored Wen Hao, wait until When the stomach reacted and tried to grab the chicken leg, he emptied.
Wen Hao glared at Wen Hao, Zhou Botong hairy, stepped on the stool, glared, muttered, "I don't know you, why are you eating my food!"
"Hello, my name is Wen Hao!" Wen Hao responded, picking his teeth with his left hand, and extending his right hand to prepare for a handshake.
"I don't care what your name is!" Zhou Bo breathed and smashed over with his machete.
"Eh, this is for you!" Just when the back of the knife was about to fall on Wen Hao's shoulder, he instantly took out a bag of potato chips and handed it over, "This is my compensation for your chicken legs!"
Looking at the plastic packaging bag of potato chips, Zhou Botong was like a child who saw a toy. He threw the machete, grabbed it, and played with it several times, but couldn't understand the mystery.
"What is this?" Scratching his head, Zhou Botong smiled embarrassedly and asked Wen Hao for advice.
"Tear off the bag, the food is inside!" Throwing away the toothpick, Wen Hao said nothing.
Zhou Botong heard that with a light pull, the bag ripped instantly and most of the chips were scattered. Looking at the remaining potato chips in his hand, he gently took a section, put it in the mouth, and suddenly shined his eyes, pour the remaining potato chips directly into his mouth, after eating it, it was not fun, squat down Pick up the potato chips scattered on the ground to eat.
Seeing this, Wen Hao was very helpless and deserved to be an old naughty boy, which was totally the style of a child who did not grow up.
"Objective, have you eaten yet? Let's settle the food!" At this time, Xiao Er asked with a smile on his face.
Wen Hao nodded and smiled, "I lost something!" Then he quickly squatted under the table.
"You didn't pay for your meal?" Wen Hao asked quietly, looking at Zhou Botong, who picked up potato chips like a chicken pecks rice.
"My Zhou Botong never carries the silver two!" Zhou Botong shook his head and pressed the last piece of potato chips into the entrance.
"I didn't bring any money!" Wen Hao lowered his throat and shouted, "What now?" At the same time of culture, he aimed his eyes at the window next to it.
Coincidentally, Zhou Botong also gestured to Wen Hao out of the window ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Go! "I saw Zhou Botong sipping lightly, his body was like a leopard, and he jumped out of the window directly. After a few ups and downs, he disappeared.
"It's so light!" Wen Hao couldn't help but praise, but it was his turn, he was worried, he sat up seriously, glanced at the machete beside him, his eyes rolled, and said to the child: "The dragon knife will be mortgaged as a vegetable That ’s it, goodbye! "
At the end of the speech, Wen Hao turned around, went straight to the stairs, and went down the second floor.
After leaving the restaurant, wandering on the street, and losing Zhou Botong, Wen Hao was melancholy, but suddenly someone patted him on the shoulder.
Wen Hao immediately turned around, but Zhou Zhoutong smiled cheaply, frustrated, and asked him, "Xiaoyou, is there any good food just now?"
It was really another village of Liu Anhuaming, Wen Hao put his right hand on Zhou Botong's shoulder, and walked and said: "Yes, of course there is!" When talking about this, Wen Hao paused.
"What requirements? As long as I can do it, Zhou Botong must promise you!" Zhou Botong patted his chest and immediately gave a guarantee.