The Unconventional Legend

When Zuo Xiaoduo woke up, the time had come to 4:30 in the morning the next day.

At this meeting, Zuo Xiaoduo only felt sore all over his body. After supporting his body for ninety-nine weeks of exercise, he felt better. He directly picked up the bucket and drank the bucket of water.

In a short while, sweat poured down all over his body, and then he felt that his whole body was alive again.

"It's so cruel... I won't be here tonight, but I'm exhausted. It seems that these waists and legs don't belong to me anymore..."

For the first time, Zuo Xiaoduo felt horrified and shuddered at the practice.

It is enough to simply practice, but Wen Xingtian's poisonous tongue magic is also carried out all the time.

Truly a double whammy!

The skeptical life that almost hit Zuo Xiaoduo yesterday!

You must know that it has always been Zuo Xiaoduo's strong point to use only his own words, but he doesn't want to be treated by another person in his own way. It's really a lot of pressure!

"It's different from Mr. Qin, Mr. Qin never scolds people. If he doesn't agree with his wishes, he will come up with a beating. When he is happy, he will also come up and beating... But Mr. Wen is able to move his mouth and never do anything; , I scolded me if I didn't like it a little bit, and I scolded me if I was happy..."

Zuo Xiaoduo didn't feel sad in his heart.

The two teachers I met were both excellent teachers.

But the character...

It really makes me... uncomfortable!

He took out Jiujiu Xinghun's mobile phone, opened the address book, and found Fang Yinuo's new number after he came to Fenghai.

Immediately called.

There were seven or eight beeps, and the other side picked it up. The voice was very impatient: "Who are you? Gah?"

Damn that accent!

Zuo Xiaoduo removed the receiver from his ear and read the number again, that's right.

How did you get this accent?

"It's me. Your young master!" Zuo Xiaodao said dignifiedly, condescendingly.

There was no sound immediately, and after a few seconds, he asked hesitantly, "Master Naigada?"

"Phoenix City! Left!" Zuo Xiaoduo was a little impatient, and the dialect of the actor on the opposite side was still endless.

"Ah... it's the young master." Fang Yinuo only hesitated for a second before becoming enthusiastic.

In my heart, I was slandering, when did I become your slave? Why even the young master came out?

"I've come to Fenghai now."

Zuo Xiaoduo said, "Where are you in Fenghai? How's the fight going in the front?"

"I opened a shop right in front of the school in Fenghai Qianlong Gaowu! The biggest women's underwear shop is my business."

Fang Yinuo was fully awake and immediately reported his condition.

"Women's underwear store?"

Zuo Xiaoduo was immediately stunned.

I mean, you sold women's underwear at the gate of Qianlong High Martial Arts School?

This is so... it's really a strange taste!

"Yeah, young master, you said it was next to Qianlong Gaowu. I think I just bought the two facades directly opposite the door with a lot of money; one is an underwear agent specializing in the world's top brands, and the business is still good. ."

Fang Yinuo's words were full of pride and satisfaction.

The Wumeng people want to find me? Who would have thought that Fang Yinuo, a half-step Yushen master at the peak of Huayun, would hide here and sell women's underwear?

When I had an idea back then, I really admired myself to death.

Zuo Xiaoduo has black lines all over his head.

"I just wanted to ask you, you sell women's underwear, why do you let me go over to meet you so often?"

Zuo Xiaoduo said angrily, "I'm also the current school recruit of Qianlong Gaowu. Do you plan to let me visit the women's underwear store every day?"

Fang Yinuo was sweating profusely.

Yes, it seems that this matter is not considered very comprehensively. I only think about my own safety, but I don't think about Zuo Xiaoduo...

and many more.

"The current school grass?"

Fang Yinuo wondered, how could you be selected as the current school grass? Now your freshman training period should not be over yet, right?

Isn't your current nickname still the Sword King?

"Is there something wrong with your focus!"

Zuo Xiaoduo, who was dismantled, scolded angrily, "Now it's me who asks you about the connection!"

"It's alright. I'll take down the store next to it and make it a coffee shop? I'm tired of shopping with the lady for a rest, and then I separate a few private rooms on the second and third floors. Is everything resolved? ?" Fang Yinuo quickly came up with a solution, and he looked like he was rich and powerful.

The smell of money is not bad, and it almost came out of the phone receiver.

"So rich?"

"Cough, it's trivial." Fang Yinuo said triumphantly: "With my means, I can let him move out in three days!"

"..."

Zuo Xiaoduo was speechless and said, "Hold your arms around, don't let people lose money."

"I understand, can I still understand this? Be careful first, safety first, problems that can be solved with money are not problems!"

"Also, I need some high-quality star soul jade here, you can get me some." Zuo Xiaoduo ordered.

After all, it is a top-grade star soul jade. Even with Zuo Xiaoduo's cheeky face, he is too embarrassed to say how much he wants.

"No problem! I don't know how much you need, Master? I'll prepare as soon as possible." Fang Yinuo took care of everything.

For Yu Fang Yinuo, what is money?

Star Soul Jade, what is that?

With so many rich families in Fenghai City, I basically have all the warehouses!

These things are really not worth a slap, just reach out and come!

"Nature is the more the better."

Zuo Xiaoduodao.

"Well..." Fang Yinuo started to write again unconsciously, and said, "Then I'll prepare tens of thousands of dollars for you to use first..."

"..."

Zuo Xiaoduo is now beginning to wonder if this guy has betrayed again?

Throwing out such a big bait all at once, just wait for you to go over and take it down?

How could he be so rich and powerful?

A casual opening is tens of thousands of top grades...

tsk tsk...

"Also, about the money, you don't have to worry about it at all, young master. On my side, it's easy to get a few hundred million dollars. It's not difficult." Fang Yinuo continued.

"..."

Zuo Ye, who has always regarded wealth as his life and made it his lifelong career, was attacked by a million-ton attack.

I was bored for a while, and suddenly lost interest in making money.

I mean, I have this guy here, what kind of money do I make?

"Okay, get busy first, and I'll go when I have time." Zuo Xiaoduo didn't want to talk to this guy anymore, obviously he was severely beaten by a crit.

"Okay young master, I don't go out on weekdays, so I set up a private tea room by myself. I can drink tea and read books by myself when I have nothing to do, so as to cultivate my sentiments."

Fang Yinuo said a few words and hung up the phone.

Zuo Xiaoduo has a black line.

Drink tea, read books... cultivate sentiment...

What's the matter, Lao Tzu turned a big devil of the Wumeng League into a literate person?

Taking a bath and brushing his teeth, Zuo Xiaoduo saw in the mirror that he still had the expression of being struck by lightning.

……

The next day of the battle, Zuo Xiaoduo was abandoned again and put aside, Wen Xingtian said, "Practice your boxing, footwork, hidden weapons and swords!"

"Do whatever you want if you don't want to practice."

And then never heard of it again.

Wen Xingtian knew that Zuo Xiaoduo's current realm seemed to be no more than a congenital high-level, but when it comes to the real combat power, it was far beyond a lot.

Although the other thirty-five people have a lot of fetal breath, when it comes to actual combat, they can't do one Zuo Xiaoduo tied together, and if Zuo Xiaoduo moves the hammer, they can all become standard in three minutes. The stuffing of steamed buns, and it becomes that kind with the bones!

Not a level player at all.

While this surprised Wen Xingtian, he was also troubled.

Because Zuo Xiaoduo like this is bound to involve more of his energy.

However, Wen Xingtian's own cultivation direction and cultivation tactics are not suitable for Zuo Xiaoduo.

This is the most unpleasant part of Wen Xingtian: I am the number one teacher of Qianlong Gaowu, who has educated countless talents, and now I can't even teach a single student? !

This can't be done.

Where is this going? !

In the blink of an eye, it was lunch time again.

Zuo Xiaoduo and the others had just entered the dining hall, and immediately felt that something was wrong.

The atmosphere in the dining hall was completely different from before.

Looking around, I saw that the table with the best ranking was empty.

The tables next to it were filled with bustling students, except for this large table that could seat a dozen people. No one was seated. The table was clean, and there was not even a bit of vegetable soup on it. from.

Zuo Xiaoduo stared again, all nineteen boys with two-clawed golden dragons were standing on the other side, and one of them was Zhao Wensheng who fought with him yesterday~www.wuxiaspot.com~ On the other side, they were all dressed in white as snow. Girls, Zhao Wensheng's female classmate was among them yesterday, and there must be 17 or 18 people!

The eyes of this group of men and women are all staring at Zuo Xiaoduo who is walking through the door. More than 30 pairs of eyes are full of fighting intent, ready to explode!

Zuo Xiaoduo narrowed his eyes due to the aura coming from his face.

Zhao Wensheng's face was still bruised and swollen, and several bags on his head had not disappeared. Although he couldn't see his body, just looking at his face, it was estimated that such scars would be indispensable on his body.

Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't help but feel a little strange: "Lao Zhao, what's wrong with you? Was someone beaten up?"

Yesterday, although I didn't hit lightly, I didn't hit so much.

When Zhao Wensheng heard Zuo Xiaoduo's question, his face became visibly red, and he said bitterly, "It's not all because of you!"

Hearing this, all the classmates around him were overjoyed, laughing all over the place, and burst into laughter.

Yesterday, I lost the battle with Zuo Xiaoduo over the table. Zhao Wensheng went back after dinner. As soon as he went to class in the afternoon, he was directly picked up by the head teacher and beaten up!

"Fighting with a freshman for a table, and actually losing! Zhao Wensheng, you are too promising, you are very promising!"

"I lost all my face!"

"It's okay to win a fight, but you can still lose, to a freshman in the lower grades... I let you lose, I let you lose!"

Zhao Wensheng was beaten by the head teacher who had not attacked the students for half a year. For Zhao Wensheng, the beating was always dark, the sun and the moon were dark, miserable and unbearable.

"What a shame!"

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