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Chapter four hundred and sixty seventh must be made up(1/2)

In front of Zhong Siming.

At this moment, there was a man in a black suit standing.

The man's forehead was already covered with cold sweat, and his body was trembling slightly. Obviously, he was very afraid of Zhong Siming!

"Please say it again, what did the Blue and White Club say?"

Zhong Siming stared at the man and asked in a cold voice.

"Reply...Report to the young master, Blue and White will say that they will not do this matter anymore, and they will send someone to return the deposit tomorrow and ask us to invite Gao Ming to another one!"

The man wiped the sweat beads from his forehead and said tremblingly.

"Haha, what a blue and white club that is untrustworthy. How did you guarantee it when you took the money? You have to help me completely settle Zhang Xiaobei, cut off his limbs, and make him a disabled person forever. Now, I'm fine. I just had a day passed and I changed my mind directly?"

Zhong Siming smiled coldly and said with contempt.

Then, he looked up at the man and asked coldly: "Did they tell the reason?"

"They didn't say it, but after receiving the news, I also sent someone to inquire and learned some news!"

The man said quickly.

"Oh? What's the reason?"

Zhong Siming said in confusion.

"It seems that tonight, Zhang Xiaobei went to the headquarters of the Blue and White Club, Xingchen Nightclub, and defeated all the experts invited by the Blue and White Club to the town. Lin Bao, the Blue and White Club, personally apologized, and the matter was settled!"

The man frowned and said truthfully.

"Fuck, this is just nonsense. I think it's the Blue and White Society who made up the matter. Zhang Xiaobei is just a high school student. Even if he can beat some, he can still defeat the Blue and White Society masters? I don't believe it. It must be the Blue and White Society who finds it troublesome and doesn't want to care about this matter anymore. It's an excuse to make it up!"

Zhong Siming slapped the sofa, shook his head, and said with disbelief on his face.

"The young master said this, but it makes sense. After all, what I inquired about is just some news about storm. I have no way of knowing what is going on!"

The man said with a wry smile.

"Hmph, it must be the Blue and White School that made up the matter by the Blue and White School. There is no need to think about it. This Blue and White School is really unreliable. Even if you want to regret it, you can't make up such an outrageous reason. Do you really think of this young master as a fool? It's so ridiculous!"

Zhong Siming snorted coldly and said confidently.

"That young master, what should we do next?"

The man asked respectfully.

"Forget it, outsiders are not reliable. I originally wanted to save some trouble and let outsiders help solve it. I didn't expect to waste time. This time, I decided to arrange someone to deal with Zhang Xiaobei in person. I still don't believe it. I just have a mere high school student. I have no background, no money, and I can't deal with him!"

Zhong Siming waved his hand and said with disdainful expression.

"Young Master is wise, then I'll report to the master now and ask him to summon a few masters to come?"

The man asked tentatively.

"No, there is no need to let my dad know about such a small matter. Why use a knives to kill a chicken?"

Zhong Siming shook his head with a contempt look on his face and said with a sneer:

"Look at how I will kill that kid next. I dare to fight with Master Ben. Master Ben must make him cry very rhythmically!"

"What the young master said is that a rural country bumpkin who dares to be an enemy of you is simply seeking death!"

The man quickly flattered.

"Okay, you go down first!"

Zhong Siming waved his hand.

"Yes, then Master, please rest early!"

The man nodded and said respectfully.

After saying that, he quickly turned around and walked out of the villa.

Looking at the man's departure back.

A cold light flashed in Zhong Siming's eyes, and he sneered and murmured: "Zhang Xiaobei, Zhang Xiaobei, I see when you can be proud of it!"

...

There was nothing to say that night.

The next morning.

Zhang Xiaobei, who had practiced all night, slowly opened his eyes.

Not to mention it.

This practice is really magical.

Although he didn't sleep all night.

But I feel energetic and sleepless.

It's even more energetic than sleeping all night.

The most important thing is.

This night's practice.

Not only did he replenish all the true energy he had consumed before because of opening the Qianli Eye.

On the basis of the original, some have been added.

No matter what.

The efforts of the whole night were finally in vain.

If this continues.

The true energy in the dantian will definitely become stronger and stronger.

And he can also use more powerful moves.

For example, the second level of Tiangang Five Thunder Leg.

That power is definitely much more powerful than the thunderous palm.

Of course.

The true energy consumed must be more than the thunder in the palm of your hand.

At least for now.

Zhang Xiaobei cannot use it.

If you force it, it will definitely cause a backlash on yourself, and it is very likely to lose your life!

So Zhang Xiaobei dared not try it casually.

not to mention.

At present, the power of the palm thunder is enough for him to use.

I took a simple wash.

Zhang Xiaobei went out to school.

Linhai Middle School today.

For him, it can only be regarded as a relatively relaxing environment.

He went to school just to relax, not to study in class.

Because in school, there are not so many complicated trivial matters.

Zhang Xiaobei can enjoy leisure time quietly.

As for learning.

With his current IQ, it is not a difficult problem to take the college entrance examination and take the Tsinghua and Peking University at will.

So what else do you need to learn?

Walk into the classroom.

Everything is as usual.

However, the eyes of everyone looking at Zhang Xiaobei had already undergone earth-shaking changes.

What did everyone look at Zhang Xiaobei in the past?

Contempt, disdain, and even disgust!

But after one after another, I went through open mathematics classes, basketball games and track and field competitions not long ago.

Zhang Xiaobei has become a hero in the minds of everyone in Class 1, Grade 3.

It was Zhang Xiaobei who took action several times to maintain the face of Class 1, Grade 3.

If not.

Class 1 of Senior Three, and even Class 1 of Senior Three, have long become laughing stocks.
To be continued...
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