Marvel's My Orange Cat Is an Essence Devouring Beast

Wang Zhongwang ordered his people to notify the owner of the building. The other party apologized, but the fault was eliminated after a long time. .shung

The old professor on the stage exchanged contact information with the master "Qi Liao" with a look of obsession, and left the stage happily.

Wang Zhongwang looked at the old man as if he had found a treasure, and his face was as green as if he could squeeze out water.

The old professor also knew that if he went back this time, he would probably receive revenge from this guy. You could tell by looking at his face.

But the old professor was still very happy. He liked money, but he only wanted money to better serve his whistle career.

Qi Liao raised his eyebrows at King Zhong, his expression full of provocation. The other party asked him to play here for half an hour without stopping. Of course he could guess why.

In fact, Qi Liao is not an arrogant person in nature, but if the other party is Wang Zhongwang, it is another matter.

This is a conflict that has accumulated since childhood and reached its peak when the other party mentioned cats.

"Is there more? Is there more?" people in the audience shouted, they still remembered Qi Liao's whistle.

It's not that everyone can't put aside their face. Someone asked Qi Liao to play "Itch" before but was rejected because Qi Liao felt it wasn't sexy enough...

"No more, please get ready, students, let's start our party."

Of course there was more than one show, but Qi Liao had been bragging for half an hour, and the plan had been interrupted. Besides, Wang Zhongwang also felt a headache now, so it was better to start the party directly.

"Haha, Boss Wang is joking with you, do you really believe it?" Qi Liao suddenly said.

He held his own microphone and suppressed Wang Zhongwang's voice.

"Oh, this means that we really have a program down there?" The people below became interested.

"Of course! Boss Wang and I have a kung fu show to show everyone."

Wang Zhongwang: "???"

What kind of kung fu show are you planning to continue and beat me up on stage?

"Qi Liao, I'm warning you, don't go too far!" Wang Zhongwang lowered his voice and said.

"It's too much, what can you do to me?" Qi Liao sneered. Who are you trying to scare by saying this? Am I still afraid of you?

Wang Zhongwang: “…………”

At this moment, Wang Zhongwang's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he saw the savior - Wang Wei came out pushing the big cake that almost reached his abdomen.

"Classmates, our squad leader is here!" Wang Zhongwang said happily and immediately stepped off the stage.

"Here comes the cake. Let's eat the cake first. The food is already being arranged intensively." Wang Wei smiled slightly on his fat face.

"Just hide from whatever it is." Qi Liao was not happy, he thought so and chased after him.

"Students, I don't think it's time to rush. How about watching the kung fu show performed by Boss Wang and I first? It's guaranteed to be a good punch, and it's no worse than a martial arts movie. We won't stop if we don't enjoy it!"

Wang Zhongwang looked at this guy with his mouth twitching, "You're not done yet, are you?"

But in front of so many people, he couldn't get angry at Qi Liao because of his good face. But the most disgusting thing is that those people said they really wanted to see it...

Wang Zhongwang knew that he could not follow Qi Liao's performance, so he thought about it and said.

"It's better not to waste everyone's time. How about we let our squad leader Ah Wei say something at the end?"

Qi Liao couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this. He couldn't understand. Wouldn't it be more of a waste of everyone's time if you asked Wang Wei to say something?

He could still remember the half-hour speech.

But unexpectedly, everyone below happily agreed, just like the people in front of them were not Wang Wei but Buffett and Lei Jun...

Qi Liao was stunned. Do you really like listening to Wang Wei's lectures? Such boring things, are you poisonous?

Wang Wei was also confused at this time. He thought to himself that he just pushed a cake over, why did he ask me to talk again?

"What should I...say?" Wang Wei asked Wang Zhongwang who was holding his shoulders.

"Can't you just say something casually?" Wang Zhongwang was stunned by his question and said.

"Don't worry too much about it. Just say what you want to say as usual." Wang Zhongwang comforted him.

Looking at the longing eyes of the people in the audience, Wang Wei's face froze and he fell into deep thought...

"Just say whatever you want, right..." Wang Wei said helplessly, "I've finished everything I prepared before, and now I can only talk nonsense."

"It doesn't matter, just help attract their attention." Wang Zhongwang said.

"It is said...it is said that many students with poor grades in our class like to use dice to answer multiple-choice questions during exams."

The audience immediately responded, "Of course, it's basic operations."

"That's not good, and I'm here to express my deep concern for everyone."

The people in the audience responded immediately - why?

"Judging from the results of your dice roll, if you can't find a good job in the future, it's not very realistic to make a fortune by gambling."

Everyone in the audience fell into deep thought after listening.

Dai Xiapo looked at the people around him and was confused. This is an old joke from many years ago. You guys are brooding!

Why were you singing along when he was talking? Why, do you want to smoke, drink, and perm your hair in the future?

Dai Xiapo couldn't help but poked Furong beside him, and asked: "Are you surprised too, have you never heard such an old joke?"

Ang Fang looked at Wang Wei, shook his head and said, "It's not that I haven't heard of it before. Anyway, what surprised me was that Wang Wei would actually say such a thing."

"Then what should he usually say?" Dai Xiapo asked. He still felt that he had seen this person before somewhere.

"I also forgot, but how should I put it, it seems that it should be more elegant." Nu Fang thought for a while and said.

"It's Wang Wei's style to just feel things. It's more like what a gangster like Wang Zhongwang would say."

"Not necessarily." Dai Xiapo shook his head, "Those who are polite and polite may not necessarily be honest. They are more likely to be coquettish."

Seeing his firm expression, Nu Fang couldn't help but say, "Not necessarily. I think you are quite honest, brother."

Dai Xiapo: “…………”

If Qi Liao is here, he will definitely say that, then Dai Xiapo is right, you really have a good eye for people.

Qi Liao now looked at Wang Wei in surprise, and Wang Zhongwang's expression was similar to his.

This sentence itself is nothing, but to them it is like hearing a national curse suddenly from the mouth of a gentle goddess who "still holds the pipa and half-hides her face".

Wang Wei shrugged at them and said, "I can't help it. You forced me to say it."

"It's all said and done, it's almost done, let's eat the cake." Wang Wei suggested.

Wang Zhongwang repeated his words to the people in the audience, and hugged him gratefully to attract the attention of others.

Qi Liao did not perform a kung fu show. In fact, the strength of the steel and iron bones only made him more resistant to beatings, but did not upgrade his physical strength.

So it's not too regrettable. After all, his small arms and legs are damaged, so it won't necessarily hurt if he hits them. It is better to keep the image of "the strong is terrifying" in the other party's mind.

Dai Xiapo looked at the two guys named Wang hugging each other at the moment, and his memory suddenly flashed.

He remembered why he thought he had seen this guy before.