Bug Master In Doomsday

When a familiar and unfamiliar person was photographed into Wang Mang's eyes, he finally showed a faint smile in a formal suit and a serious face, "I'm back?"

"Well, I'm back!" Wang Hu had a sincere and relaxed smile on his fierce face. He looked tougher, but his thoughts were occasionally delicate.

He thought about the scenes of revisiting his eldest brother many times, or his eyes were red, or the two embraced in excitement, but when he really saw the eldest brother who had grown up together for more than ten years, The tacit understanding of knowing the roots of the stocks came into being.

"Big Brother, I'm back." Wang Hu murmured again with a smile. He walked to Wang Mang's body. The two met and smiled. After touching his fists, Wang Mang patted Wang Hu on the shoulder, waved his hand and shouted loudly. : "Let's go, eldest brother will pick you up from the wind and dust."

The queue of members of the powerful law enforcement patrol on the Gushan City Square became denser, and the sabers with scabbards in their hands were evacuated sideways, blocking the bustling, dense crowds of onlookers.

Several of Wang Hu's men had just walked out of the space-time channel, still a little dizzy and dazed. When they saw Wang Hu's waving gestures, they nodded cleverly, preparing to set up the troops first, and then went to the banquet.

Wang Mang looked at the few barbarians who were stronger than bulls, painted all over their bodies, and wielding hammers. He was slightly stunned, and then he smiled, "Wang Hu, your hand is very uncomfortable." So so! Um...very wild!"

Wang Hu scratched his head in embarrassment, "No way, Brother Mang, these stubborn barbarians are in a mess except for the war!"

He regretted a little, and sighed in fear, "Brother Mang, can you believe it? These illiterate fools can't even learn a pinyin. My thick wooden sticks have interrupted a dozen of them. Shouldn't it or won't, it's really stupid!"

Wang Mang couldn’t help laughing, “It’s hard for you to be a teacher. You’re all messed up by yourself. If you do, you don’t have to worry about it when you come to me. I’ll run an adult school for you in two days. There will be no problem with finding dozens of experienced old teachers in turn to teach them."

Wang Hu was relieved with a sigh of relief, "That would be great, let them read and read early, and I'll be better at command, otherwise I can only rely on shouting to communicate, which is too much effort!"

In the huge square in front of the space-time passage, more and more barbarian warriors gathered in curious and nervous communication. Fortunately, there were a few captains who could barely speak Mandarin. Otherwise, there would be trouble!

Bai Jue looked helplessly at the barbarians who had untied their straw-rope belts and were standing in the square peeing. He sighed and frowned, but he couldn't stop him. He finally asked him to put away his tools of crime. , Over there actually squatted on the ground and picked up a tuba!

There is no way, Bai Jue can only temporarily notify the various departments, and all members of the bug group who are not performing tasks immediately go to the square to maintain discipline!

While Bai Jue was still dealing with troubles, the long-lost Wang Mang and Wanghu brothers had been sitting at the banquet table drinking cold wine and eating hearty dishes, and exchanged the past three years.

There are a few three years in his life. In a blink of an eye, Wang Mang has changed from a young man of eighteen to a young man of twenty-four... After this winter, he is twenty-five!