Chapter 238: Qin Wufeng

The self-dressing youth said impatiently: "In fact, I am very busy. This kind of thing is also very unsolvable. However, since things have happened, I have to ask..."
"Is Liu Wei under my hand hurting you?"
As he spoke, the two younger brothers handed in water and towels.
Although these two younger brothers are also the students of the Oriental Martial Arts Hall, with their qualifications, even if they have been working hard, they will not be able to enter the core department of the military and political affairs or enter the Guwu family. When they graduate, they will be an armed police instructor and a siren bodyguard. Although the salary of 20,000 is good, but it is also mixed with a small well-off, it is impossible to live in a large-scale mansion.
Therefore, many people like them began to hold the big tui of the ancient masters of the ancient Wu family, expecting them to build their own si people's forces, and count themselves, so that they can be mixed with the boss, even if there is no credit, there is also a Hard work, can not be a hero, can also mix and match, and the boss is ready to serve, the future is the veteran of the power, just get some power, money beauty is not a lot.
Therefore, they are willing to live under the people, and a slave is a slave.
"It is his own wall." Zhou Jian shrugged and said that he was innocent.
The white youth frowned. "So the bench is flying to his back?"
"Oh, that's what I played, but if I don't smoke, then it's me who is beaten."
The young man in white sneered aloud, "I don't need to listen to your explanation. I only know the result of the incident. You just put my men into the school hospital." He is the middle level of the human rank. A bench is pumped into the hospital. You can start with enough. Oh, oh.

"I originally wanted to repair you. I didn't need to call you. Although the discipline of the martial arts is very strict, in some occasions, such as the exchange meeting, it is not forbidden to fight. I am looking for a few men to repair within the scope of the martial arts school. The waste of your talented 08 is really easy, at least it hurts you more than Liu Wei, but..."
The white youth threw away the towel and turned the corner. "But as far as I know, this is Liu Wei’s loss first, so I don’t want to leave a very unreasonable, arrogant image. Therefore, I only need you to go to Liu Weidao. Apologize will be fine..."
"How do you apologize?" Zhou Jian asked Xingzi. "He doesn't want to make things big." Because if he wants to mix in the Oriental Martial Arts, he will inevitably come into contact with these giants. If these people are provoked, they will be very trouble.
He doesn't like trouble. If you simply apologize, for example, "Sorry, start with a little bit", you can calm things down." He doesn't mind taking a soft time.
The white youth said: "Buy some nutrients, then go to the hospital and admit your mistakes. It's a very simple treatment that doesn't make me difficult, and at the same time saves your skin."
The young man in white always uses a faint tone, which is the tone that the upper class is used to. In his eyes, those who are talented to occupy the following are just some small shrimps, even when his younger brother is not qualified.
Zhou Jian, who is only talented enough, is far worse than these shrimps. The ants are not as good as the ants. Therefore, the young people in Baiyi feel that they are willing to talk to Zhou Jian about so much nonsense. It is already a gift.
However, it is obvious that Zhou Jian does not appreciate it. His face sè cold, and he admits his fault? When he is the emperor of the world.
He was still prepared to put up with this tone. Now it seems that "the other party simply regards him as a plasticine. He wants to pinch how to pinch it. Before picking things up, it’s not his own. Is it that you should stretch your neck and beat? ?
Zhou Jian did not speak, but looked coldly at the white youth. The meaning in his eyes was self-evident. The white youth frowned.
"Mom, 1 Buzi, your ears are smashed, Qin Shao talks to you, you didn't hear?" One of the younger brothers saw Zhou Jian saying nothing, lifting his foot and kicking on his ass.
He did not concentrate on this foot, kicked up and fluttered, and the result kicked empty.
This younger brother suddenly caught the "grass, you dare to hide!"
"I let you hide!" The younger brother raised his foot and kicked. This time, he used 30% of the strength. If the ordinary person was kicked, he must be kicked into a gourd.
However, at the moment of the trip, the younger brother did not know how to feel like he was pushed by the back. This foot was inexplicably lost and balanced, and then the figure in front of him was short and dangerous. The danger avoided the past, and behind the kid, it was his companion.
"Ah! I am grass!" The foot was shackled on the belly of the companion. The man screamed and squatted on the floor with his lower abdomen. The bow of his body was like a shrimp.
"You fucking... almost let Laozi... never!"
"I... I am not careful. This monkey! I want you..." The younger brother is ready to shoot, but the white youth is angry: "Enough!"
Unless there are some specific occasions, it is a violation of the school rules and it will be punished. Although it is impossible for this punishment to turn to the younger Qin, it is very difficult to indulge in the brain. It may be reported to the family, so that his family's score will naturally be greatly reduced. In the impression of the old man, this behavior can only be done by naive people.
The younger brother scared the child, "Young Master, I..."
"Even a waste person can't make it, isn't it too shameful?" The white-shirted youth squinted at the younger brother and then turned to Zhou Jian. "You are very good, very good-spirited. If you are an individual, I might appreciate it, but unfortunately, you It’s a waste. It’s disgusting when the waste is loaded. I will give you a chance, don’t, well, you can leave. I hope you can stay in the Oriental Armory after ten days.

I hope that after ten days, can I still stay at the Oriental Armory?
This is what the young man in white said is undoubtedly sure to drive himself out of the martial arts hall. Although this sentence does not touch Zhou Jian’s bottom line, he has also ruined his resistance.
He even thought about using the ghost killer to silently kill the white youth, but thought about it and decided to do it. After all, the white youth identity represents the Qin family. Once something goes wrong, it is easy to make a chicken fly. Dogs jump, big Chatcha, and under the eyes of so many masters, it is easy to leave a flaw in committing crimes.
In addition, the Blue family also knows its own foundation. In the blue family's information, its position should be between the upper level of the strength level and the quasi-day order. The body thief is very skillful. As for the German 11 The death of the mangroves, they are at most doubts, they should not be counted on their own heads. Then the strength of the genius such as his own strength, should be barely still acceptable, after all, the same young blue purple Xuan is also the median.
If the white youth has just found an accident, then something is obvious. Even if there is not enough evidence, the blue family will doubt his own body. He does not know what the relationship between the seven ancient martial artists is. The relationship between the Blue House and the Qin family is better, and then the information is sent.
At this moment, two girls were rushing to the entrance of the martial arts hall. The two men panted, their faces were red, and their hair was wet on the forehead because they were soaked in sweat. Obviously they just finished running around the mountain. These two people are naturally Jiang Xinyi and Jiang Xinran.
"Zhou Jian!" Jiang Xinyi saw that Zhou Jian was fine. He finally breathed a sigh of relief. After she and her sister finished running around the mountain, the students of the same group said that Zhou Jian was taken away by Qin Shao because of the injury to Liu Wei. The news, asked the direction immediately followed by looking for it, after all, this thing is due to them.
At this time, Jiang Xinyi looked at Zhou Jian, and then looked at the white youth standing in the martial arts hall. She was somewhat fearful and timid in her eyes. Although she ran over desperately, it did not mean She dared to fight against the Qin family. In her mind, the Qin family was like a royal family. People spit out a spit and drowned themselves. It was not something that her small citizens could provoke.
Originally, she thought that this rich family is mostly flying and arrogant. It is quite unreasonable. She will pull Zhou Jian into a mad rush, and she is desperately trying to plead.
I didn't expect Zhou Jian to come out safely and without any trouble, which is really exciting.
"Zhou Jian, you are fine."
"Nothing." Zhou Jian smiled.
"Let's go quickly." Jiang Xinyi said, pulling Zhou Jian's sleeves and fleeing forward, for fear that the white youth would stop them.
After a sigh of more than a hundred meters, Jiang Xinyi took a sigh of relief, and some stunned and said: "I thought they would hit you."
"Oh, there are school rules, they don't dare."
"Oh, what school rules." Jiang Xinyi's sister Jiang Xinran grinned. "The school rules are not set by the seven ancient martial arts families. That is to give us these civilian students. For them, it is not a violation."
"Not so exaggerated." Zhou Jian said that if nothing happened, the ancient Wu family could indeed ignore most of the rules, but the white youth is only a child of the ancient Wu family. There are too many people who control him, he naturally can't. Recklessly.
"Right, what is the white youth called? I only know that he is a child of the Qin family."
"His name is Qin Wufeng. He is a third-grade student of class b. I don't know anything else."
"Okay, understand, thank you. If there is nothing else, I will go back to the dormitory first."
Jiang Xinyi said: "It should be me, thank you, Zhou Jian, you have to be more careful these days."
"Ok."
Since Zhou Jian and the two girls left, Qin Wufeng frowned and thought about it. The two younger brothers looked at each other. One of them tried to test xing: "Qin Shao, how do you see the pair of twins?" ?"
As a jester, you must understand the mind of the master. If you wait for the master to say it, then you will fall. @.