Mysterious treasure chest

Chapter 340 I Come From Koga

In the end, Kenji Mayumi returned without success, and lost the family-heirloom sword in vain.

Yang Hao continued to demonstrate a few actual combat ultimate moves to the members of the martial arts club, and then left in a hurry.

Zuo Ling followed up, grabbed Yang Hao's arm, and asked mysteriously, "Is it true that you have been practicing boy kung fu?"

Yang Hao chuckled: "Sister Ling, this question involves my personal privacy, so I still won't answer it."

Zuo Ling said unhappily: "If you don't say it, you won't say it. By the way, how is your sister's study arrangement? Yin Meiling is not in Donghai. If you need any help, just tell me, don't be polite to me ha."

Yang Hao turned his head and looked at Zuo Ling suspiciously: "It's all arranged, and I have already transferred to William International, but Sister Ling, you suddenly care so much about Xiaohuan's study, which makes me very panic. As the saying goes, being courteous for nothing is not adultery. That is to steal, sister Ling, do you want to rape, or do you want to steal?"

Zuo Ling rolled her big eyes: "Crap your sister, rape, sister, kindly care about me, isn't it okay?!"

Yang Hao shrugged: "Okay, of course, if this is the case, then I will leave first, sister Ling, you don't have to send it off, goodbye."

After he finished speaking, he strode towards the parking lot. Zuo Ling stomped her feet and quickly grabbed him again, curling her lips and said, "Damn, you're ruthless, so let me tell the truth, sister, I do have something to ask you."

Yang Hao became interested and joked: "Hey, cruel angels sometimes ask for help. If this is said, won't it scare most of the boys in our college to death?"

Zuo Ling wished she could kick him to death: "Tch, what's the matter, I beg you, but if you dare not help, see if I don't like you!"

Yang Hao's head was full of black lines, and he protested: "Fuck me, sister Ling, your attitude of begging for help is too insincere, isn't it? Then just don't say anything, anyway, I refuse."

Zuo Ling's eyeballs rolled around, and she giggled: "Yo, brother Hao, what kind of sincerity do you want? Or... I promise you with my body? But don't you practice boy kungfu, even if I promise you with my body?" , you can't do anything."

Yang Hao refused to accept the move: "Okay, sister Ling, don't talk nonsense, tell me, what's the matter, for the sake of Lao Ma, as long as it's not a matter of principle, I can help you."

Zuo Ling curled her lips: "Why don't you look at my face? Forget it, let's talk about it, it's still about the welcome party, you know that Two-dimensional tribe? It's the new animation club that has exploded recently, They are going to perform a series of cosplay shows at the party."

"After my efforts, they agreed to include these programs under the name of our college, but they also made a strange request, that is, they want you to join their club."

Zuo Ling said, staring at Yang Hao for a few times with strange eyes: "The reason is even more strange, saying that you are a one-in-a-kind natural cosplayer. If you don't join their club, it will be a waste of money. Anyway, blah blah blah. Dadui, they insist that you join their club."

In the end, Zuo Ling took Yang Hao's arm and persuaded eagerly: "Brother Hao, for the sake of my sister and my political achievements, you can sacrifice your lust for a while, okay? Although the club is full of girls, you have practiced After so many years of Tongzigong, sister believes that you must be able to control it, right?"

Yang Hao looked at the sky speechlessly, and after a while he said earnestly: "Sister Ling, you said that you are the vice-chairman of the student union, no, you should be the chairman now, right? Engineering, I might as well watch more soap operas if I have this spare time.”

Zuo Ling glared at him: "Hmph, don't babble at me here, just say whether you can help me or not!"

Yang Hao shook his head: "No help."

"You!" Zuo Ling was half-dead with anger, but Yang Hao really had no obligation to help her, so she could only beg softly: "Oh, brother Hao, that 'Two-dimensional tribe' is as beautiful as a cloud place, are you not tempted?"

Yang Hao was unmoved: "If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. This club has just been established, and it has such a strong popularity. It's obviously not right."

"And I heard that the founder is a female student studying in Japan. Maybe there is some connection with Mayumi Kenji who came to the gym just now. I can't guarantee that this is not a hole they dug for me. So one more thing is worse than one less thing. I still don't join This society is good."

Yang Hao said so, but in fact he didn't want to engage in cosplay at all, let alone join this weird club.

It is enough troublesome to have a martial arts club hanging on him now, but if he is entangled with a bunch of second-year girls, it will be a headache to think about.

Zuo Ling thought that what Yang Hao said was serious, and then thought of the long-standing conflict between the martial arts club and the karate club, or the forces of foreign students from Japan behind the karate club, so she also hesitated.

After thinking for a moment, Zuo Ling sighed and said, "Oh, well, well, I'll take it as a boiled duck and fly away, but I see their fanaticism, I'm afraid they won't include you in the club, right? Give up easily."

She gave Yang Hao a narrow smile at the end: "Hey, you boy, please be blessed. I hope your boyish ability can withstand the siege of the gang of second rotten girls."

Yang Hao's head was full of black lines, he didn't bother to explain, said goodbye to Zuo Ling, and walked into the parking lot alone, ready to drive back to the Shui'an Mansion to get some things, and then change clothes to pick up his sister for dinner after school.

As a result, when he drove the red Wrangler out of the parking lot, he was stopped by a girl in white.

The girl's hair was like a waterfall of blue silk draped behind her head, tied up simply with a red ribbon, not into a ponytail, but from two-thirds of the way, the middle part was tied up, just like tying curtains. Show her black long straight attributes.

As for the white clothes, it was lackluster, a bit like a Japanese kimono, but it didn't have such a wide belt, so it didn't have the "little burden" behind it.

In short, this is a weird girl who exudes a two-dimensional atmosphere from the inside to the outside, and Yang Hao's first impression is just one word.

cold!
The girl just stood quietly outside the exit of the parking lot, and when she saw Yang Hao's car coming out, she walked quickly and stopped the shepherd without fear.

Immediately afterwards, she looked directly into Yang Hao's eyes and said in Japanese: "Yang Jun, I am from Koga, my name is Hoshino Rin, I am a Chunin, and the founder and current club of the 'Two-dimensional Tribe'." long."

Hoshino Rin said, walked slowly to the door of the co-pilot, and lightly knocked on the window: "Now, can we have a good chat?"

(End of this chapter)