Xuanmen Little Ancestor

The soil in front of the Buddha, the soil in the mountains, and the soil on the tomb are all spiritual soils, all of which are suitable for cultivating spiritual grass. However, it is not easy to find these three kinds of soils in modern society. Go in with a shovel to dig the soil, and the untouched and unpolluted mountains are far away in the sky. Since cremation was enforced, people are put in a small box. In the city, people are put in a row in the cemetery. Where did the grave come from? mound?

However, what surprised Luo Qinglian the most was that the three kinds of soils used to cultivate spirit grass had long been lost in inheritance, unexpectedly, he could still remember them.

Luo Qinglian immediately felt that Nanyan was not easy.

Nan Yan said calmly: "You can understand, so you are naturally an expert."

Luo Qinglian smiled and said, "Then please trouble Boss Nan, let's get some of each of these three."

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After leaving Zang'ai Pavilion, Luo Qinglian called Duan Yunhe first, but the latter didn't answer, so he temporarily put Nanyan's account of warning Duan to the back of his mind.

On the way back, Luo Qinglian suddenly remembered that he had promised Rong Xingchen that he would take him to buy the latest game console this week, and then transferred to Huiming Middle School halfway.

Huiming Middle School is a senior high school with excellent teachers and a good school spirit. The students who can enter this school are either the top students with particularly good grades, or the second and third generations of their families who are either rich or noble.

When school was over, there were rows of luxury cars parked in front of the school, which dazzled Luo Qinglian.

However, Rong Xingchen is a boarding student, and he only goes back on weekends. Normally, the family will send someone to pick him up on Friday.

Luo Qinglian called Rong Xingchen, and after a few rings, someone hung up on her.

Luo Qinglian called a few more times, but they were all busy.

Luo Qinglian couldn't help frowning, took out a piece of talisman paper, wrote Rong Xingchen's name and his birth date on it, chanted a tracing spell, and followed the talisman paper towards the back of the school.

In the abandoned factory behind the school, Rong Xingchen was pushed to the ground, pouted and looked to the side angrily.

"You are mentally handicapped, yet you have learned how to complain. You are really talented." A boy with a big arm and a round waist kicked Rong Xingchen on the shoulder, knocking him to the ground, and said, "Today, I have to beat you up." , to be relieved!"

Today, Fu Qiang was called by the class teacher and scolded him face to face, because he lied to Rong Xingchen, changed the test scores, and locked Rong Xingchen in the toilet to prevent him from coming out.

The more Fu Qiang thought about it, the more he got angry, so he called a few people and brought Rong Xingchen here, planning to teach him some lessons.

Rong Xingchen said angrily: "My little brother said, it's wrong for you to do this, and I'm not stupid, I just don't want to argue with you!"

"Haha, the little fool actually said that he is not stupid. If he is not stupid, how could he be so stupid as to change his grades with a black pen?" One of Fu Qiang's younger brothers couldn't help mocking.

"Brother Qiang, let me see, it's still the same as before, beat him up, collect his protection fee, and go to the Internet cafe to cheat." Another younger brother glanced at Rong Xingchen disdainfully.

Fu Qiang nodded, stretched out his hand and said, "Pay over your protection fee for this week, don't waste my time."

Rong Xingchen flattened his mouth and said, "I'll give you money, but you can't hit me."

Fu Qiang snorted coldly and said, "Originally, if you paid the protection fee on time and honored me, I wouldn't beat you, but because you complained to the teacher, I had to beat you to make you remember."

Rong Xingchen thought about it, and could only reluctantly transfer the money to Fu Qiang.

Fu Qiang glanced at the 1000 yuan that was turned around, gave the kid a sideways glance, and said dissatisfiedly, "Why is it so little?"

Rong Xingchen said: "I bought a game console for my brother, he is too good at playing games, he needs to practice hard."

Fu Qiang: "..."

Fu Qiang sneered, and said, "You boy, you are not smart enough, but you are good at pleasing people. What little brother is there, maybe you are a little boy?"

"I think my face is indeed quite white." Luo Qinglian walked over, looked at Fu Qiang, and said, "However, I think your face will soon become colorful."

Seeing Luo Qinglian who suddenly appeared, Fu Qiang was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Which way did you go? Tell me your name!"

Luo Qinglian said: "If you want to know my name, you are not worthy. I will give you ten seconds to transfer the money back, otherwise, I will let you know what it means to wish you could go back to your mother's womb."

As soon as Luo Qinglian found Rong Xingchen, she saw the picture of him being blackmailed by five delinquent teenagers, and seeing Rong Xingchen's well-behaved appearance, she was so angry that her whole head was buzzing.

Damn it, although the little baby of the Rong family is a bit stupid, he must not be bullied by these gangsters.

Although Fu Qiang is not yet an adult, he looks like he grew up on hormones. He is 1.9 meters tall and weighs nearly two hundred catties. I feel like a gangster.

Fu Qiang looked at Luo Qinglian, and said bluntly: "Don't ask for a fight."

Luo Qinglian smiled contemptuously, and said, "I beat you all down with one finger, try it if you don't believe me."

The younger brothers around Fu Qiang turned up one after another when they heard this, and said, "Boss, don't talk nonsense with him, this kid has clearly come to support the fool, if you scare him, you know you can't force yourself out. "

Fu Qiang said: "It makes sense."

As soon as Fu Qiang beckoned, the younger brothers around him rushed towards Luo Qinglian, forming a siege.

Luo Qinglian quite calmly swept the hall and tripped the two kids who were rushing in the front to the ground, then jumped up and kicked the other two teenagers holding steel pipes, and then, Like a phantom, he appeared behind Fu Qiang in the blink of an eye, and with a throat lock, he was pressed against the wall behind him.

Fu Qiang: "..." Damn it!

The gangsters who were beaten were all frightened and dumbfounded, lying on the ground dumbfounded.

Luo Qinglian glanced at those people, and they hugged their stomachs and yelled, half of it was pretend, half of it was really hurting.

Luo Qinglian has already shown mercy, but his strength is not limited, even when he is beating ghosts, a single slap can knock the opponent's soul out of him, let alone these mortals.

"Brother is so handsome, so handsome!" Rong Xingchen happily hopped beside him, clapping his hands while jumping around, his face full of admiration from the little fanboy.

Luo Qinglian wiped her nose with her thumb, looked at Fu Qiang with a very social appearance, and said, "Boy, I will teach you a lesson today, what does it mean to often walk by the river, where is it not wet?" Xie, you have to be thankful that my uncle has a high moral character and is generous, otherwise, today I will definitely follow the rules of the world and leave you with a hand."

Fu Qiang: "..."

Luo Qinglian snorted coldly, and said, "Why, are you still not convinced? How dare you not say anything?"

Fu Qiang's face turned purple, he stuck his tongue out and rolled his eyes, looking almost out of breath.

"Brother, he is about to die, let go first!" Rong Xingchen couldn't help becoming nervous beside him, and said, "He can't talk anymore!"

Luo Qinglian: "...Oh, human cubs are too fragile."

After releasing Fu Qiang, Fu Qiang slumped on the ground and slowed down for a while before he regained his strength.

Fu Qiang was like a frost-beaten eggplant, dejectedly, and admitted his mistake with a flat mouth: "It's the little one who has eyes and doesn't know Taishan, and provoked people who shouldn't be provoked. I will never bully Rong again. The stars are gone, I swear, if I bully him again, I will be struck by thunder."

Luo Qinglian rolled her eyes and said: "In these days, there are too many people who swear, and too many people who are not sincere. God won't care about you at all, I don't believe it."

Fu Qiang's face was burning hot, and he said, "Then what should you do to believe it?"

Luo Qinglian folded a paper crane, and slapped Fu Qiang on the forehead. The paper crane was also quite miraculous.

"To the true god, say it again." Luo Qinglian said.

"I, Fu Qiang, swear to God, I will never bully Rong Xingchen again in the future, or else I will be struck with lightning!" Fu Qiang said aggrievedly again.

As soon as the words fell, a thunder rumbled above the head.

Fu Qiang was startled, shouted and jumped up, looking at the burnt paper crane in horror.

Luo Qinglian snorted coldly, and said: "I know you're not sincere, what the hell, are you unconvinced in your heart, thinking that it's not too late for a hero to take revenge for ten years, and when you turn around and bring someone back to kill me, kill me Don't stay? This uncle knows that you are uneasy and kind."

"Master, I really know I was wrong, please give me another chance!" Until this time, Fu Qiang felt panic in his heart. This guy is not only powerful in force, but even God is helping him.

"I don't have such a useless grandson like you." Luo Qinglian said with disgust.

Fu Qiang: "..."

Luo Qinglian snatched his mobile phone, first glanced at the transfer records, then swept her eyebrows at Fu Qiang who wanted to make herself look like a quail, and said, "It's ok, you can blackmail my brother for 1 yuan in the first month of school, you want money Want to go crazy?"

Fu Qiang squatted on the ground and whispered: "He is stupid, I am teasing him."

Rong Xingchen curled his lips and said, "You're stupid, I'm waiting for your birthday, and I'll go to the police station to sue you after the day is over, and let the police uncle arrest you and squat in a cell."

When Fu Qiang heard this, he jumped up immediately, pointed at Rong Xingchen and said, "You little bastard, I just said that you are so obedient and want to secretly blackmail me, my mother—"

"You fucking shut up." Luo Qinglian slapped the rabbit-like Fu Qiang back on the ground with a slap of iron sand, and said with satisfaction: "Little Bao'er is really powerful, soldiers don't use bloody swords, and surrender without fighting. Has my style."

When Rong Xingchen was praised, he immediately felt complacent, and said, "It was the third brother who taught me, little brother, what do you mean by fighting without bloodshed?"

Luo Qinglian: "..." Rong Xinglan, an old hermaphrodite, has tricks.

However, at this time, there is no need to ask the complete collection of idioms.

Luo Qinglian thought that Fu Qiang's cubs were too impure and noble in thinking and needed to be taught a lesson, so she took them to the school gate one by one.

At this time, there are still people coming and going at the gate of the school, which is the peak time for students to go home.

"That's it, let's start." Luo Qinglian pointed to a big banyan tree ten meters away from the school gate, asked Fu Qiang and others to line up, and said, "Everyone reads one sentence after another for an hour. It's over."

Fu Qiang broke down, begging: "Can you stop reading it, it's so embarrassing."

Luo Qinglian frowned, and said: "You boy, I said that you are not correct in thinking, aggressive and not active, and the school rules and disciplines are shameful. I think the writing is very good. It is simply the washing of your dirty thoughts. Potion!"

Fu Qiang: "..."

Under Luo Qinglian's coercion and lure, the few teenagers began to read the school rules and regulations one by one.

Fu Qiang started and whispered: "Study hard, think seriously, complete homework independently on time, and don't cheat on exams."

Luo Qinglian sat on the flower bed next to her, frowned and said with her legs crossed: "Speak up, I can't hear you, you are a big girl?"

Fu Qiang blushed and read it aloud again.

"Isn't that Fu Qiang from Class Three, Senior Three?"

"It seems to be him, the school bully, why is he reading the school rules and disciplines here, isn't this guy the most disrespectful of rules?"

"Probably decided to change his mind, the prodigal son has turned back."

"Just kidding, Fu Qiang is reliable, sows can climb trees, school bullies don't you know? Bullying men and women, cheating and abducting is also an old world."

"Then it was planted, and it must have been planted in the hands of someone who shouldn't be provoked."

"Ah? Doesn't Fu Qiang have a military background in his family, so he can't even offend the principal?"

"A mountain is higher than a mountain. I think the little brother sitting next to him is like someone he can't afford to mess with."

"..."

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