Diary of the God of Anti-Wolf [Entertainment]
Chapter 1 Jian Haoyuan
Sunrise, the sun is very dazzling.
The corpses piled up under his feet like a mountain. Jian Haoyuan stood on the mountain of corpses, barely holding a broken scimitar with countless curls in his right hand, a long spear in his left hand, and an arrow stuck in his left thigh. His white clothes were soaked in blood.
On the opposite side are 1 heavy armored infantry, with neat armor, holding a pistol, ready to go.Obviously their opponent was only Jian Haoyuan, but seeing the countless corpses under Jian Haoyuan's feet, no one dared to take half a step forward.
Jian Haoyuan didn't move either.
After fighting fiercely with the enemy for three days and three nights, all the young and middle-aged villagers and Jian Haoyuan's brothers and sisters had all died in battle, leaving only Jian Haoyuan, the most powerful martial artist, still holding on.
Jian Haoyuan could have used lightness kung fu to leave this place, but behind him was his teacher and the villagers' home.The emperor fled, the generals betrayed the country, and no one guarded the homeland except them.Once it is invaded and occupied by the ferocious enemy army, none of the men will be left, and the women will also be reduced to slaves.
The sun was too dazzling. After three days and three nights of fierce fighting, Jian Haoyuan couldn't help feeling a little dizzy, his body shook, he half closed his eyes, and then opened them immediately.
In order to allow the villagers and the family members of the brothers and sisters to buy an extra moment of escape, Jian Haoyuan tried hard not to close his eyes.It's a pity that an arrow was shot in his thigh, and he bled profusely, and the fatigue of three days and three nights made him unable to hold on.
No matter how powerful his martial arts were, at this moment, Jian Haoyuan knew that he was going to die here.
Seeing this, the enemy general held his breath, bent his bow and set his arrow, drew his bow to the full string, and aimed at Jian Haoyuan.
Jian Haoyuan smiled lightly, leaning his back against the standing spear, and flung the long knife in his hand weakly.
Seeing Jian Haoyuan raised his hand, the enemy general's pupils shrank immediately, he immediately threw away his bow and arrow, bent over and hugged the horse's neck, and hid under the horse's belly.The heavy armored infantrymen also set up their shields one after another, and huddled under the heavy iron shields, their muscles tensed, ready to use all their strength to resist Jian Haoyuan's flying long knife!
pat.
The long knife didn't fly very far, and fell two steps in front of Jian Haoyuan.
Seeing the shrunken enemy soldiers on the opposite side, Jian Haoyuan laughed, but pulled the wound again, and couldn't help coughing a few times.He took out the bamboo flute that had been chopped off by the enemy from his bosom, secretly gathered all the internal energy in his body, and put the bamboo flute to his lips.
Jian Haoyuan is known as the number one swordsman in Jianghu, but few people know that his musical attainments are also top-notch.Combining martial arts and music, Jian Haoyuan even developed the magic flute killing array, the magic sound pierces the brain, and the sound of the flute can travel as far as it can to deal with people far away!
His senior brothers had all died in battle, and the enemy army was huge in number, so he could finally play the sound of extermination without any hesitation.
The slender fingers danced lightly, and a rapid and sharp sound of the flute shot out. The enemy's shield wall on the opposite side collapsed instantly, and the enemy generals fell limp and fell off their horses one after another. They pressed their ears with their hands, but blocked Unable to stop the life-threatening flute, his eyeballs burst, and his seven holes bleed to death.
No one can resist the power of Jian Haoyuan's magic flute, not even Jian Haoyuan himself.
As a musician, Jian Haoyuan's eardrums have burst, and so have his eyeballs.He closed his eyes tightly, with two bloody tears streaming down his face, leaning on the long gun, slowly knelt down, and kept playing until the moment when his internal energy was exhausted.
The sky was dark and the wind was blowing.
The flute in white, a generation of top swordsmen, died together with six thousand enemy troops.
Heavy rain fell from the sky, washing away the blood on Jian Haoyuan's body.
A thunderbolt hit the long spear beside Jian Haoyuan, and there was a sudden change, a tornado was set off on the ground, and Jian Haoyuan's soul was brought back to modern times.
……
Jian Haoyuan had already accepted the fact that he should die, but his physical condition made him very confused.
Although the dantian was empty, the arrow wounds and gunshot wounds on his body did not feel pain, the roar of the magic sound disappeared, and the exhaustion from the fierce battle for three days and three nights was also swept away.It was wet on the face, as if being licked by someone.
As a top martial artist, his control over his body is different from that of ordinary people.Even if all the internal strength is lost, Jian Haoyuan can know the state of the root bones and meridians as long as he examines it carefully.
Jian Haoyuan discovered that his root bone physique had turned into the real body of Xuanyang!
Xuanyang True Physique is an excellent physique for men to practice martial arts, and the growth rate of internal strength is dozens of times that of ordinary people.Jian Haoyuan's founding master is Xuanyang's real body, and he can get twice the result with half the effort. He is the No. 1 martial arts in the contemporary era, and no one can beat him.In the end, he also entered the Tao with martial arts, shattering the void and leaving.Leaving behind a copy of "Xuanyang Secret Code", it became the highest exercise in Jian Haoyuan's sect, and must be taught by the master.
Although Jian Haoyuan was also taught this secret book by the master, his roots can only be regarded as ordinary, and he became the number one swordsman in the Jianghu through hard work and understanding, but he is also limited by his body and cannot go further.Now, his root bone turned into Xuanyang True Body!Above martial arts, one can definitely achieve achievements that were not possible in previous lives.
However, before breaking through the first layer of the Xuanyang Secret Code, people who possess the Xuanyang True Body are all big fat people, who fully absorb the nutrients of food and store them; these nutrients are stored between the meridians, so the Xuanyang True Body has not yet hair.After breaking through the first layer of the Xuanyang Secret Code, all the nutrients are transformed into inner strength, then the person will lose weight and the hair will grow back.
Therefore, the current body is a big fat man, and still has no hair.
Although he felt very strange about the changes in his body, Jian Haoyuan remembered his brothers' family members and the latest battle situation in his heart, he frowned and opened his eyes.
The goal of entering is an unlit alley, and then the lights of tall buildings in the distance can vaguely see the scenery in the alley.He was lying next to a trash can that gave off a rancid smell, and a gray-haired puppy the size of a palm was licking his face and whining.
Seeing that Jian Haoyuan opened his eyes, the gray-haired puppy stopped licking. His round eyes blinked and blinked, and he happily swung his hairless tail, arching Jian Haoyuan's chin.
Jian Haoyuan stroked the gray-haired puppy's hair, and was wondering, a memory that did not belong to Jian Haoyuan hit him, making Jian Haoyuan understand his current situation.
Bring back the corpse.
His resurrected body was also named Jian Haoyuan, but it was a big fat man who didn't know martial arts, and the time and space were completely different from his.
Fatty is an orphan who graduated from junior high school and worked in a noodle shop.With a meager salary, he lives in the warehouse of the noodle shop.The big fat man's usual hobby is going to Internet cafes to surf the Internet, singing on Yaya, his voice is gentle and very masculine, and he has tens of thousands of fans.Yaya's success gave the big fat man the courage to sing a song to the goddess to confess his love, but he was rejected as expected, and was criticized as useless, no different from trash.The fat man felt hopeless, so he went to buy sleeping pills and committed suicide by the trash can.
And the little gray dog next to him usually looks for food in the trash can, and has met the big fat man who came to take out the trash a few times.
The memory is very messy, Jian Haoyuan is not sure whether this memory is true or not, so he intends to leave the alley and go out to verify it.If it is true, Jian Haoyuan wants to find out the inheritance of his master, and see how the younger generations of his brothers are doing.Of course, it’s best not to be true. If he can be resurrected in the same era, Jian Haoyuan still wants to practice his skills again, and make persistent efforts to kill all the enemy troops who trampled on his homeland.
As soon as he stood up, the gray-haired puppy came over and rubbed Jian Haoyuan's calf.Jian Haoyuan didn't have the idea of taking the puppy back for the time being, so he walked out of the alley and saw the back alley of a bar street.The colorful lights are blurred, the people passing by are wearing weird clothes, and the English letters everywhere reveal that this is really not Jian Haoyuan's world.
Now that they are all dead, Jian Haoyuan asked himself that he has a clear conscience about the past, and came to a new world, so the past will pass away.
Looking back, the gray-haired puppy obediently did not follow, but stood in the garbage dump, looking at Jian Haoyuan from afar, but its little hairless tail hung down.Jian Haoyuan noticed that the gray-haired puppy was missing several pieces of hair on its face and body except for its small tail, and there were obvious scars under the corners of its eyes, which were obviously caused by fighting with other animals .
Jian Haoyuan looked at it and thought of himself back then.When he was young, he didn't grow tall and was always bullied. If Master hadn't rescued him back, he would have starved to death.
One person and one dog looked at each other.Although the gray-haired puppy stood there obediently, his eyes were full of reluctance, his round eyes seemed to be able to speak, begging Jian Haoyuan not to leave.
"Come here, stop looking for food in the trash can, I'll feed you," Jian Haoyuan squatted down, stretched out his arms to the gray-fur puppy, clapped his hands again, and asked, "Would you like to go home with me?"
The gray-haired puppy seemed to understand, and immediately rushed towards Jian Haoyuan, wagging its little tail.Jian Haoyuan was about to pick it up, when Que suddenly kicked the gray-haired puppy aside!
The back of the shiny black leather shoes hit the gray-haired puppy's belly. The puppy whined and was almost kicked and hit the wall.Jian Haoyuan quickly reached out to block it, and caught the gray-haired puppy in his right hand before it hit the wall.
The body of the resurrected body is not coordinated enough. If Jian Haoyuan had the previous body, it would be absolutely impossible for Jian Haoyuan to let the gray-haired puppy be kicked without noticing it.
However, before Jian Haoyuan stood up, Jian Haoyuan heard the wind blowing in the back of his head, accompanied by a rough man's scolding voice: "Cut, it's you again, a trash who picks up trash dogs and dares to harass my woman? Look at me!" I won't kill you!"
Before the man finished speaking, Jian Haoyuan took a step forward to avoid the glass wine bottle behind his head, and with his left hand back, without looking at it, he clamped the man's hand holding the wine bottle.Immediately afterwards, he bent over and took a wrong step, and brought the man up for a beautiful over-the-shoulder throw!
The wine bottle also flew up in an arc, hitting the ground with a "bang", the body of the bottle shattered, and the wine flowed all over the ground, like a cracked tailbone of a man thrown to the ground.
Jian Haoyuan has always been used to using his hands but not his words, using martial arts to speak, and using violence to solve problems is his consistent style.Except for the enemy army and master, generally no one would dare to confront Jian Haoyuan and beg to be hacked.Now that the man's tailbone was slightly fractured, it is already considered very light, and there is also a reason why the fat man has not cultivated internal strength.
Jian Haoyuan took a closer look and found that this man was He Jinkun, one of the suitors of the fat goddess Chu Xuan.He Jinkun was originally the senior of Fatty's junior high school. He always laughed at Fatty's lack of hair and parents. He often teamed up with his younger brothers to bully Fatty. After graduation, he used to find faults, which made Fatty's life miserable throughout junior high school.It's not that the fat man didn't tell the teacher what happened, but He Jinkun has some family background, the son of the school director or something, and the teacher here wants to punish him, and someone from above smoothed it out, and asked the fat man to write a self-criticism.
Now they start fighting as soon as they meet, it is obvious that He Jinkun is used to bullying him, and he always likes to vent his anger on him, anyway, the fat man is just a big sandbag.
But Jian Haoyuan is not.
This memory of being bullied often surfaced, and the gray-haired puppy in his hand didn't know if he was injured.Jian Haoyuan frowned slightly, stretched out his foot mercilessly, and stepped heavily on He Jinkun's chest.
This foot was stepped on very skillfully, He Jinkun used to curse repeatedly, but now when he was stepped on, he instantly lost the strength to speak out.
Jian Haoyuan carefully checked the gray-haired puppy's abdomen. Fortunately, it was not kicked by the toe of a shoe, and the puppy was not seriously injured. It will be fine after a while.However, the gray-haired puppy was originally very quiet, but when it saw Jian Haoyuan checking himself, its big eyes immediately became very moist, as if it was about to cry, and it even let out a weak moaning and wailing , but the wagging little tail revealed its mood.
Jian Haoyuan's brows stretched.
Although he knew that the gray-haired puppy was acting like a baby, Jian Haoyuan still gently rubbed the gray-haired puppy's belly. The gray-haired puppy was satisfied, and touched Jian Haoyuan's fingers, licking and licking.Jian Haoyuan stroked its hair, then he squatted down halfway, his feet slipped and his knees bent, and he hit He Jinkun's abdomen hard with his knee!The heavy weight of the big fat man's whole body caused He Jinkun to groan again, foaming from his mouth.
"Give me back the kick you kicked my puppy," Jian Haoyuan said in a word, "If you have the ability to mess with me again, I will pay you back ten times."
He Jinkun's eyes widened in an instant, and he said weakly and intermittently: "I, I have practiced, you, you, how could you defeat me, ahem——"
Jian Haoyuan was too lazy to look at him again, picked up the gray-haired puppy, and prepared to take it to a bath.
At this moment, the phone in his pocket rang.
The phone rang for a long time before Jian Haoyuan realized it. He took out the old Nokia phone in his pocket and saw a string of unfamiliar Arabic numerals. Jian Haoyuan was very puzzled. Said: "Hello?"
A female voice came from the mobile phone: "Hello! Is this Mr. Jian Haoyuan Jian?"
"Yes, may I ask who you are?"
"I'm Lin Xiaoqiu, the assistant of Director Yao Tianyao. I'm very pleased to inform you that you have passed the preliminary selection for the role of "Journey to the West" that you participated in last month! Our crew is going to conduct a re-selection in the morning of the day after tomorrow. Is Mr. Jian free? "
Tomorrow and the next two days happen to be Jian Haoyuan's rest days.
Arriving in a new world, although Jian Haoyuan couldn't understand a word Lin Xiaoqiu said, he wanted to see it, so he said, "I'm free."
Lin Xiaoqiu replied: "Okay! The specific time and place will be sent to your mobile phone in the form of a text message. I hope you can come on time!"
The corpses piled up under his feet like a mountain. Jian Haoyuan stood on the mountain of corpses, barely holding a broken scimitar with countless curls in his right hand, a long spear in his left hand, and an arrow stuck in his left thigh. His white clothes were soaked in blood.
On the opposite side are 1 heavy armored infantry, with neat armor, holding a pistol, ready to go.Obviously their opponent was only Jian Haoyuan, but seeing the countless corpses under Jian Haoyuan's feet, no one dared to take half a step forward.
Jian Haoyuan didn't move either.
After fighting fiercely with the enemy for three days and three nights, all the young and middle-aged villagers and Jian Haoyuan's brothers and sisters had all died in battle, leaving only Jian Haoyuan, the most powerful martial artist, still holding on.
Jian Haoyuan could have used lightness kung fu to leave this place, but behind him was his teacher and the villagers' home.The emperor fled, the generals betrayed the country, and no one guarded the homeland except them.Once it is invaded and occupied by the ferocious enemy army, none of the men will be left, and the women will also be reduced to slaves.
The sun was too dazzling. After three days and three nights of fierce fighting, Jian Haoyuan couldn't help feeling a little dizzy, his body shook, he half closed his eyes, and then opened them immediately.
In order to allow the villagers and the family members of the brothers and sisters to buy an extra moment of escape, Jian Haoyuan tried hard not to close his eyes.It's a pity that an arrow was shot in his thigh, and he bled profusely, and the fatigue of three days and three nights made him unable to hold on.
No matter how powerful his martial arts were, at this moment, Jian Haoyuan knew that he was going to die here.
Seeing this, the enemy general held his breath, bent his bow and set his arrow, drew his bow to the full string, and aimed at Jian Haoyuan.
Jian Haoyuan smiled lightly, leaning his back against the standing spear, and flung the long knife in his hand weakly.
Seeing Jian Haoyuan raised his hand, the enemy general's pupils shrank immediately, he immediately threw away his bow and arrow, bent over and hugged the horse's neck, and hid under the horse's belly.The heavy armored infantrymen also set up their shields one after another, and huddled under the heavy iron shields, their muscles tensed, ready to use all their strength to resist Jian Haoyuan's flying long knife!
pat.
The long knife didn't fly very far, and fell two steps in front of Jian Haoyuan.
Seeing the shrunken enemy soldiers on the opposite side, Jian Haoyuan laughed, but pulled the wound again, and couldn't help coughing a few times.He took out the bamboo flute that had been chopped off by the enemy from his bosom, secretly gathered all the internal energy in his body, and put the bamboo flute to his lips.
Jian Haoyuan is known as the number one swordsman in Jianghu, but few people know that his musical attainments are also top-notch.Combining martial arts and music, Jian Haoyuan even developed the magic flute killing array, the magic sound pierces the brain, and the sound of the flute can travel as far as it can to deal with people far away!
His senior brothers had all died in battle, and the enemy army was huge in number, so he could finally play the sound of extermination without any hesitation.
The slender fingers danced lightly, and a rapid and sharp sound of the flute shot out. The enemy's shield wall on the opposite side collapsed instantly, and the enemy generals fell limp and fell off their horses one after another. They pressed their ears with their hands, but blocked Unable to stop the life-threatening flute, his eyeballs burst, and his seven holes bleed to death.
No one can resist the power of Jian Haoyuan's magic flute, not even Jian Haoyuan himself.
As a musician, Jian Haoyuan's eardrums have burst, and so have his eyeballs.He closed his eyes tightly, with two bloody tears streaming down his face, leaning on the long gun, slowly knelt down, and kept playing until the moment when his internal energy was exhausted.
The sky was dark and the wind was blowing.
The flute in white, a generation of top swordsmen, died together with six thousand enemy troops.
Heavy rain fell from the sky, washing away the blood on Jian Haoyuan's body.
A thunderbolt hit the long spear beside Jian Haoyuan, and there was a sudden change, a tornado was set off on the ground, and Jian Haoyuan's soul was brought back to modern times.
……
Jian Haoyuan had already accepted the fact that he should die, but his physical condition made him very confused.
Although the dantian was empty, the arrow wounds and gunshot wounds on his body did not feel pain, the roar of the magic sound disappeared, and the exhaustion from the fierce battle for three days and three nights was also swept away.It was wet on the face, as if being licked by someone.
As a top martial artist, his control over his body is different from that of ordinary people.Even if all the internal strength is lost, Jian Haoyuan can know the state of the root bones and meridians as long as he examines it carefully.
Jian Haoyuan discovered that his root bone physique had turned into the real body of Xuanyang!
Xuanyang True Physique is an excellent physique for men to practice martial arts, and the growth rate of internal strength is dozens of times that of ordinary people.Jian Haoyuan's founding master is Xuanyang's real body, and he can get twice the result with half the effort. He is the No. 1 martial arts in the contemporary era, and no one can beat him.In the end, he also entered the Tao with martial arts, shattering the void and leaving.Leaving behind a copy of "Xuanyang Secret Code", it became the highest exercise in Jian Haoyuan's sect, and must be taught by the master.
Although Jian Haoyuan was also taught this secret book by the master, his roots can only be regarded as ordinary, and he became the number one swordsman in the Jianghu through hard work and understanding, but he is also limited by his body and cannot go further.Now, his root bone turned into Xuanyang True Body!Above martial arts, one can definitely achieve achievements that were not possible in previous lives.
However, before breaking through the first layer of the Xuanyang Secret Code, people who possess the Xuanyang True Body are all big fat people, who fully absorb the nutrients of food and store them; these nutrients are stored between the meridians, so the Xuanyang True Body has not yet hair.After breaking through the first layer of the Xuanyang Secret Code, all the nutrients are transformed into inner strength, then the person will lose weight and the hair will grow back.
Therefore, the current body is a big fat man, and still has no hair.
Although he felt very strange about the changes in his body, Jian Haoyuan remembered his brothers' family members and the latest battle situation in his heart, he frowned and opened his eyes.
The goal of entering is an unlit alley, and then the lights of tall buildings in the distance can vaguely see the scenery in the alley.He was lying next to a trash can that gave off a rancid smell, and a gray-haired puppy the size of a palm was licking his face and whining.
Seeing that Jian Haoyuan opened his eyes, the gray-haired puppy stopped licking. His round eyes blinked and blinked, and he happily swung his hairless tail, arching Jian Haoyuan's chin.
Jian Haoyuan stroked the gray-haired puppy's hair, and was wondering, a memory that did not belong to Jian Haoyuan hit him, making Jian Haoyuan understand his current situation.
Bring back the corpse.
His resurrected body was also named Jian Haoyuan, but it was a big fat man who didn't know martial arts, and the time and space were completely different from his.
Fatty is an orphan who graduated from junior high school and worked in a noodle shop.With a meager salary, he lives in the warehouse of the noodle shop.The big fat man's usual hobby is going to Internet cafes to surf the Internet, singing on Yaya, his voice is gentle and very masculine, and he has tens of thousands of fans.Yaya's success gave the big fat man the courage to sing a song to the goddess to confess his love, but he was rejected as expected, and was criticized as useless, no different from trash.The fat man felt hopeless, so he went to buy sleeping pills and committed suicide by the trash can.
And the little gray dog next to him usually looks for food in the trash can, and has met the big fat man who came to take out the trash a few times.
The memory is very messy, Jian Haoyuan is not sure whether this memory is true or not, so he intends to leave the alley and go out to verify it.If it is true, Jian Haoyuan wants to find out the inheritance of his master, and see how the younger generations of his brothers are doing.Of course, it’s best not to be true. If he can be resurrected in the same era, Jian Haoyuan still wants to practice his skills again, and make persistent efforts to kill all the enemy troops who trampled on his homeland.
As soon as he stood up, the gray-haired puppy came over and rubbed Jian Haoyuan's calf.Jian Haoyuan didn't have the idea of taking the puppy back for the time being, so he walked out of the alley and saw the back alley of a bar street.The colorful lights are blurred, the people passing by are wearing weird clothes, and the English letters everywhere reveal that this is really not Jian Haoyuan's world.
Now that they are all dead, Jian Haoyuan asked himself that he has a clear conscience about the past, and came to a new world, so the past will pass away.
Looking back, the gray-haired puppy obediently did not follow, but stood in the garbage dump, looking at Jian Haoyuan from afar, but its little hairless tail hung down.Jian Haoyuan noticed that the gray-haired puppy was missing several pieces of hair on its face and body except for its small tail, and there were obvious scars under the corners of its eyes, which were obviously caused by fighting with other animals .
Jian Haoyuan looked at it and thought of himself back then.When he was young, he didn't grow tall and was always bullied. If Master hadn't rescued him back, he would have starved to death.
One person and one dog looked at each other.Although the gray-haired puppy stood there obediently, his eyes were full of reluctance, his round eyes seemed to be able to speak, begging Jian Haoyuan not to leave.
"Come here, stop looking for food in the trash can, I'll feed you," Jian Haoyuan squatted down, stretched out his arms to the gray-fur puppy, clapped his hands again, and asked, "Would you like to go home with me?"
The gray-haired puppy seemed to understand, and immediately rushed towards Jian Haoyuan, wagging its little tail.Jian Haoyuan was about to pick it up, when Que suddenly kicked the gray-haired puppy aside!
The back of the shiny black leather shoes hit the gray-haired puppy's belly. The puppy whined and was almost kicked and hit the wall.Jian Haoyuan quickly reached out to block it, and caught the gray-haired puppy in his right hand before it hit the wall.
The body of the resurrected body is not coordinated enough. If Jian Haoyuan had the previous body, it would be absolutely impossible for Jian Haoyuan to let the gray-haired puppy be kicked without noticing it.
However, before Jian Haoyuan stood up, Jian Haoyuan heard the wind blowing in the back of his head, accompanied by a rough man's scolding voice: "Cut, it's you again, a trash who picks up trash dogs and dares to harass my woman? Look at me!" I won't kill you!"
Before the man finished speaking, Jian Haoyuan took a step forward to avoid the glass wine bottle behind his head, and with his left hand back, without looking at it, he clamped the man's hand holding the wine bottle.Immediately afterwards, he bent over and took a wrong step, and brought the man up for a beautiful over-the-shoulder throw!
The wine bottle also flew up in an arc, hitting the ground with a "bang", the body of the bottle shattered, and the wine flowed all over the ground, like a cracked tailbone of a man thrown to the ground.
Jian Haoyuan has always been used to using his hands but not his words, using martial arts to speak, and using violence to solve problems is his consistent style.Except for the enemy army and master, generally no one would dare to confront Jian Haoyuan and beg to be hacked.Now that the man's tailbone was slightly fractured, it is already considered very light, and there is also a reason why the fat man has not cultivated internal strength.
Jian Haoyuan took a closer look and found that this man was He Jinkun, one of the suitors of the fat goddess Chu Xuan.He Jinkun was originally the senior of Fatty's junior high school. He always laughed at Fatty's lack of hair and parents. He often teamed up with his younger brothers to bully Fatty. After graduation, he used to find faults, which made Fatty's life miserable throughout junior high school.It's not that the fat man didn't tell the teacher what happened, but He Jinkun has some family background, the son of the school director or something, and the teacher here wants to punish him, and someone from above smoothed it out, and asked the fat man to write a self-criticism.
Now they start fighting as soon as they meet, it is obvious that He Jinkun is used to bullying him, and he always likes to vent his anger on him, anyway, the fat man is just a big sandbag.
But Jian Haoyuan is not.
This memory of being bullied often surfaced, and the gray-haired puppy in his hand didn't know if he was injured.Jian Haoyuan frowned slightly, stretched out his foot mercilessly, and stepped heavily on He Jinkun's chest.
This foot was stepped on very skillfully, He Jinkun used to curse repeatedly, but now when he was stepped on, he instantly lost the strength to speak out.
Jian Haoyuan carefully checked the gray-haired puppy's abdomen. Fortunately, it was not kicked by the toe of a shoe, and the puppy was not seriously injured. It will be fine after a while.However, the gray-haired puppy was originally very quiet, but when it saw Jian Haoyuan checking himself, its big eyes immediately became very moist, as if it was about to cry, and it even let out a weak moaning and wailing , but the wagging little tail revealed its mood.
Jian Haoyuan's brows stretched.
Although he knew that the gray-haired puppy was acting like a baby, Jian Haoyuan still gently rubbed the gray-haired puppy's belly. The gray-haired puppy was satisfied, and touched Jian Haoyuan's fingers, licking and licking.Jian Haoyuan stroked its hair, then he squatted down halfway, his feet slipped and his knees bent, and he hit He Jinkun's abdomen hard with his knee!The heavy weight of the big fat man's whole body caused He Jinkun to groan again, foaming from his mouth.
"Give me back the kick you kicked my puppy," Jian Haoyuan said in a word, "If you have the ability to mess with me again, I will pay you back ten times."
He Jinkun's eyes widened in an instant, and he said weakly and intermittently: "I, I have practiced, you, you, how could you defeat me, ahem——"
Jian Haoyuan was too lazy to look at him again, picked up the gray-haired puppy, and prepared to take it to a bath.
At this moment, the phone in his pocket rang.
The phone rang for a long time before Jian Haoyuan realized it. He took out the old Nokia phone in his pocket and saw a string of unfamiliar Arabic numerals. Jian Haoyuan was very puzzled. Said: "Hello?"
A female voice came from the mobile phone: "Hello! Is this Mr. Jian Haoyuan Jian?"
"Yes, may I ask who you are?"
"I'm Lin Xiaoqiu, the assistant of Director Yao Tianyao. I'm very pleased to inform you that you have passed the preliminary selection for the role of "Journey to the West" that you participated in last month! Our crew is going to conduct a re-selection in the morning of the day after tomorrow. Is Mr. Jian free? "
Tomorrow and the next two days happen to be Jian Haoyuan's rest days.
Arriving in a new world, although Jian Haoyuan couldn't understand a word Lin Xiaoqiu said, he wanted to see it, so he said, "I'm free."
Lin Xiaoqiu replied: "Okay! The specific time and place will be sent to your mobile phone in the form of a text message. I hope you can come on time!"
You'll Also Like
-
The journey of film and television world is endless
Chapter 674 2 hours ago -
Plane Supplier: People in high martial arts, trade in the heavens
Chapter 136 3 hours ago -
You called me a demon cultivator and forced me to crawl. Why are you crying when I join the Demon Se
Chapter 397 3 hours ago -
Magic Industrial Age
Chapter 324 3 hours ago -
Knight Lord: Start with Daily Intelligence
Chapter 266 3 hours ago -
When the Saint comes, she does not collect food
Chapter 759 3 hours ago -
Swallowed Star: Drawing Talents
Chapter 715 3 hours ago -
Leaving the Game for a Million Years: I'm the Human Race's Holy Emperor
Chapter 1160 3 hours ago -
Starting as the young master of a medicine shop, he practiced swordsmanship for twenty years
Chapter 257 3 hours ago -
A wealthy man offered a 10 billion yuan betrothal gift, and I married him!
Chapter 17 hours ago