I used to be in school, and my head teacher, Mr. Yang, was scolded, but there was no time for a class. I was worried that he would treat my home as a class, so I hurriedly took the admission ticket and other things from him, and asked politely: "Teacher Yang, have you eaten?"

Teacher Yang's thinking was then changed by me, and she responded, "I've eaten!" Then she looked at the watch: "It's getting late, my responsibility has been fulfilled, and I have said what I should say." Teacher Yang glanced at Xiaohong and said in a gentle tone: "You are Lin Chu's cousin. I usually advise him more and take the high school entrance examination on time."

Xiaohong nodded generously. She was also a little afraid that Teacher Yang would chatter and coughed dryly, "Teacher Yang, you can rest first, and leave after dinner!"

I left someone for dinner at noon, and it was obvious that I was driving people away. Teacher Yang reacted and looked at his watch again: "No, it's getting late, I still have something to do, so I won't bother you." Teacher Yang turned around as he walked: "Lin Chu, remember the teacher's words, everything is inferior, but reading is high."

"I understand, Teacher Yang!" I took the admission ticket and sent Teacher Yang out of the small road. When I came back, I looked at the date. It was only three days before the high school entrance examination. I also had to go to school one day in advance to do relevant physical examinations, and follow the classmates in my class to the examination room in the county.

For a moment, I was a little unable to decide. Because Kunlun Mountain may not be given in three days.

Before I could speak even after I came back, Chen Ou said, "Lin Chu, there is no need to go to such a small exam by myself. Then I will give you some tricks. Zhang Mengmeng went to the mountains to lure the soul of a college student and create a puppet. You can take the school you want to go to, and you can take the school you want!"

I was speechless. If I had been in the past, I would have been hoping to do this and then play it every day. But now I know that many things I learned are my own, and others will never take them away. Things that are confused or obtained by others will never belong to me, but are just deceiving themselves.

I haven't studied for several months and many things have become unfamiliar. However, the Taoist energy in my body has greatly changed my physique. Although people have not become smarter, their memory is much better than before. If you recall it a little, you can remember it.

So I plan to take the exam myself, and all I am worried about is whether Kunlun Mountain will come to you in the past few days.

Xiaohong was like a little roundworm in my belly. When I frowned, she knew what I was thinking. She said softly: "There are seven days left in the Battle Conference. Kunlun people have arrived here, which means they are buying time and planning to talk below. If we enter the city, they should follow them."

The people in Kunlun wanted to cooperate with Xiaohong, saying that it was a cooperation, but in fact they just wanted the information that Xiaohong had. The purpose was to use Xiaohong's hands to find Mengtuo.

Moreover, their approach was equivalent to concealing the Taoist sect and trying to rely on Kunlun’s heritage to monopolize the benefits. Their ambitions were very great. At the same time, there might be people in Kunlun Xu who were eager to live forever.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Because everyone knows that Xiaohong has Lingbi Stone at home, the Taoist sect held a battle meeting, which was nothing more than selecting elites and forcibly snatching Xiaohong's things.

The current situation is that a group of bandits are training under the noses of the landlord Lao Cai. It is clear that if you practice, you will rob you.

But before robbing, no matter whether it is the landlord or the bandit leader, they do not want unpleasant things to happen and they will still be at peace with each other.

The problem lies in Lingbi Stone. That thing can prolong life, but Kunlun Mountain does not seem to be very interested. It can be seen that the ancestor who wanted to prolong his life was useless even if he used Lingbi Stone. Based on this, it is inferred that the man lived at least 500 years old.

Five hundred years old!

What is this concept?

Even if it is a monkey, I am afraid that it can teach you nine points of human form, which is the so-called spiritual transformation!

If you have practiced for five hundred years, you may have already flown away from the realm of the realm. If you move your fingers casually, you don’t need to use any force. I’m afraid that the bones and those who have just entered the realm of the realm of the realm will not be able to bear it.

Xiaohong must have thought of what I can think of, but she doesn't know how she will deal with it.

I didn't want to tell you about something bad. I was nervous and could only let go.

Chen Ou said at this time: "If you want to leave, you have to be fast. It's better to leave tonight, otherwise we will not be able to get out of here."

I decided to go to the exam, but I didn't hesitate at the moment: "Then clean up and leave now."

I returned to the room, took out the compass, elixirs, Lou Guanjian and other things in my schoolbag, and then took out the dusty books and cleaned them up, put them back in my schoolbag.

Xiaohong happened to come in, and I gave Lou Guanjian all the things and said to her: "Wife Xiaohong, you don't want to take these things to school, you have to keep them for me!"

Because of the exam, I was very nervous, and my voice was small and harmonious. As a result, Xiaohong seemed to have been offended by me, her face drooped and she asked with a cold face: "Wife Hong, do you still want a white wife?"

"What a white wife!" I was asked inexplicably by her and explained: "Didn't you wear red clothes before? I gave you a name for Xiaohong. Didn't you be angry after calling you for so long? If you don't like it, I won't call you!"

I felt a little aggrieved because her eyes were fierce, as if I had done something wrong. After listening to my explanation, Xiaohong snorted: "I heard that I became Hong's wife, and I thought you wanted to marry a white wife!"

Shangguan Qingqian is wearing white clothes. Is she hinting at me?

Fortunately, I was not stupid, so I reacted immediately and said hurriedly: "Don't I have a white wife?"

Xiaohong was stunned, and I continued to count on my fingers: "Look, Xiaohong is the name I gave you, so it is Hong's wife, but your real name is Bai Qingcheng, so it is Bai's wife. Isn't it all you still have!"

When Xiaohong heard this, she burst out laughing, leaned against the door frame, reached out and poked my forehead, "I'm so slick." As she said that, she swept her hand gently, and the thing I put on the bed disappeared and she put it away.

I am no longer surprised. After all, with her cultivation level, she can do many things that are amazing to ordinary people.

After going downstairs, I remembered the big knife in front of the cow pen. My father used it in the mountains and probably took it away. But for some reason, I was worried that I went over and swept the dry cow dung with my feet, but found that the big knife was still there.

I was a little confused. Didn’t my father use this knife last night? Or did he secretly put it back?

Now that people are gone, the building is empty, and the people from Kunlun Mountain cannot find me, they will definitely come to search at home. The big ring knife is not safe here.

I hurriedly called Xiaohong, pointed at the big ring knife on the ground, and asked her what to do? I mean to ask her to put it away. After all, she was the only one who could handle it among us.

"It's too heavy. If you put it in the portable space, you may be crushed. It's inconvenient to carry it on your body to the city!" Xiaohong glanced at it and frowned slightly.

When Chen Ou heard the movement, he came over and took a look, and said in surprise: "Didn't your father use it last night? Why did he put it back?"

"I want to know too!" Xiaohong couldn't carry it with me, which made me a little crazy.

Gu Yun also came over at this time. He was older and knew how to deduce numerology. Sometimes, even if he didn't think about it, he would see more profoundly than us. After taking a look, he said, "This knife is obviously your father's weapon. It is impossible to throw it around with your second uncle's yang and yin. I think it should have a special meaning. Just ignore it."

After hearing Gu Yun's words, Xiaohong frowned slightly and said, "Does my father want people from Kunlun Mountain to get it?" As he said that, Xiaohong reached out and lifted the big knife and looked at it carefully, but unfortunately he still couldn't see anything. He shook his head slightly and said, "I got the big ring knife back, but Lin Chu and I can't use it. I can't guess the specific intention."

After saying that, Xiaohong let go, the big ring knife fell straight to the ground, and the tip of the knife was inserted into the cement and stone for seven or eight minutes. Xiaohong then pressed it hard, and with a squirting sound, the big knife was completely buried in the soil and stone, and only a long hole could be seen.

When I saw it, I suddenly became anxious: "Hidden like this, what if my father can't find it?"

Zhang Mengmeng said: "Are you stupid? This is your father's weapon. There is a sense of mutual response. How could it not be found!"

When I heard this, I was too anxious just now, so I hurriedly smiled awkwardly and said, "Then don't delay, let's go to the city!"

It was already afternoon after coming out of the mountain and arrived in the town. Chen Ou called the convenience store and said that he had friends who could drive to pick us up and would definitely be able to go to the county town tonight.

It was originally a meal, but I had to have a meal when I waited. As a result, a few small gangsters from the town came in. I had seen these people. I used to run to school to help their younger brother beat people. I usually hide far away when I see them.

But now it’s different. I’m not a student in the school, so they shouldn’t bully me and ask me for protection fees.

Chen Ou and the others didn't know each other, and they wouldn't care even if they knew each other. After a few little gangsters came in, they lay on the counter and chatted with the young man who collected money in the restaurant. At first, there was nothing, but as they were chatting, their eyes were all staring at Xiaohong.

After watching it for about two or three minutes, I might think that we are all students. The young man who led the lead came over with a toothpick in his mouth, and the remaining few followed him.

When we arrived at our desk, the young man asked very much: "Brother, look at your students, which school is from?"

Chen Ou and Zhang Mengmeng frowned when they heard this and did not answer.

Seeing that we didn't say anything, the young man holding a toothpick in his mouth reached out and was about to stroke Xiaohong's hair. As soon as he stretched out his hand, I grabbed it with a little force, and the young man's face turned red. If I was using force, I could crush his hand directly, but I didn't want to cause trouble, and said with a cold face: "This is my girlfriend, don't touch her!"

When Xiaohong saw me taking action, she didn't say anything, drinking boiled water in small sips. The young man's face turned pale in pain, but his eyes were still staring at me fiercely, and he wanted to speak harshly.

The little brother next to him looked at it and wanted to rush up. When I saw it, I increased my strength in my hands. His bones clattered. He could barely stand the moment before, but now he screamed strangely. He couldn't stand the pain and knelt down in a flash.

When Chen Ou saw it, he finally put down his chopsticks, turned around and kicked several people and said, "Young man, eat more and cause less trouble!"

Zhang Mengmeng also said: "You are moving, and your boss's hand will be broken."

"Don't move, don't move!" The young man holding a toothpick in his mouth sweated on his forehead and hurriedly greeted his younger brother behind him.

Seeing this, I let go of my hand. As soon as the young man got up, the people behind him wanted to pounce on him again, but the young man held his wrist and stopped his younger brother and said, "Don't move, let's go!"

When the few people heard this, they fled out in a crowd.

As soon as they left, Chen Ou smiled and said, "It's so amazing. You can still encounter plots on TV in a small place with a bigger fart." As he said, Chen Ou turned around and looked at the young man on the counter and greeted, "Young man, are you giving us a pound of beef." As he raised his hand, a hundred-dollar bill flew out of his sleeve and was embedded in the wood on the counter with a rubbing sound.

The young man was so scared that his face turned pale and fell to the ground with a thud.

He called those little gangsters just now. I guess they looked at Xiaohong too beautiful and eye-catching, and wanted to do evil.

Chen Ou ignored it. Seeing that the young man was slumped on the ground and did not move, Zhang Mengmeng scolded, "Why don't you hurry up? Haven't you seen no meat in the pot?"

The young man was frightened several times, and then he realized that he hurried to the kitchen to add meat to us.

After dinner, Chen Ou looked at the time. His classmate should be almost done. We were going to wait at the gas station at the agreed town. After the calculation, we saw more than a dozen young people gathered outside the hotel, with yellow hair and green hair, and colorful clothes. Several of them deliberately showed tattoos on their arms, tilted their heads, and carried wooden sticks on their shoulders. The young people who had been pinched by me before stood in front. When they saw me, they pointed at me, "It's them, brothers, please greet me!"

"It's really endless!" Chen Ou frowned slightly, turned to Zhang Mengmeng and said, "Old Zhang, I'll leave this matter to you."

Zhang Mengmeng nodded, and saw a dozen or so gangsters rushing over, raising her hand and sprinkling a few small stones out. The little gangsters who were rushing towards us suddenly turned their heads back and then started to turn around.

Now at this point, everyone in the town came out to enjoy the cool air. Their strange behavior suddenly attracted a lot of people to watch, but they all pointed at each other, thinking that they were possessed by evil spirits.

We originally wanted to go over, after all, Zhang Mengmeng’s tricks will be fine in one or two hours. But Chen Ou came to be interested and said that the gas station was waiting in the past, and it was boring, so it would be better to have some fun.

Chen Ou could see Zhang Mengmeng's maze, and secretly bounced two small stones into it. The small stones fell to the ground. The dozen or so little gangsters suddenly screamed like they saw something terrifying. The next second, they waved the sticks in their hands frantically, screaming and began to attack each other, shaking their heads to death.

When the adults around saw it, they all became anxious. After all, everyone was from the town and knew each other. Immediately, many people rushed in and tried to hold the person down, but they were beaten to the point of bruising and swollen face.

Soon, several young parents also came and brought the fortune teller blind people in the town.

As soon as the old blind man came over, his ears stood up and his nose wrinkled, and suddenly said, "They have provoked the great immortals! They have to worship and kowtow to admit their mistakes!"

The old blind man used to tell fortunes at the station. He heard that he was still very capable and was quite famous in the town. When he met the streets and the people who looked for him were surrounded, he turned out to be an old genius when he said this.

When a few gangsters heard this, they all surrounded the old blind man and asked him what he wanted to prepare. When they asked, they started stuffing money into the old blind man's hand.

Chen Ou saw it and said dissatisfiedly: "Damn, I've taken on business for this old guy. I think there are hundreds of people. Who will break up the platform and put the money in our pockets?"

I was also jealous because the old blind man had almost seven or eight hundred yuan in his hands. But if you think about it, he was really blind. It was not easy to earn a bite of food. Moreover, he had some prestige in the town, so others might not believe us, and they would have to waste time here.

Zhang Mengmeng and Gu Yun were already eager to try, but I stopped them. I planned to do this. After a few twists and turns, these little gangsters were bleeding, enough to teach them a lesson.

As for the things they use to scare students in school on weekdays, we cannot change it. Even if they don’t, someone will still do the same thing in the next session.

Anyway, in our countryside, students living in towns are local snakes, and they all have the same role in the class.

One generation succeeds one generation, and this phenomenon will be eliminated only when education truly develops.

We didn't join in the fun and attracted attention, so we were about to walk around the crowd and prepared to leave. As a result, just as we left the crowd, the old blind man suddenly shouted: "Several experts, please stay!"

We are afraid of being recognized after doing bad things. After all, it is hard to be offended by the public. People in the town are born with superiority. Half of the people have been gangsters and are more tough. It is probably not easy to get out of here.

After all, Zhang Mengmeng couldn't make everyone in the town go crazy. So we pretended not to hear and continued to move forward.

As a result, the old blind man staggered and chased him from behind, shouting, "Several experts, please stay. I met someone just now, and he asked me to bring you something!"

We had to stop when we said this. I turned around and looked at the old blind man. Before he could speak, the old blind man took out a box from his big sleeve and handed it over.

I didn't realize it at first, and it was not until my hand reached over. The old blind man stopped, as if he could see me, but his eyes were indeed blind, and there were two lumps of flesh in his eye sockets.

"Brother, that person asked me to bring you a word!"

I stared at the old blind man suspiciously. Could it be that he is a master? Before I could speak, the old blind man said, "That man said, the King of Hell told you to die in the third update, and I will never let you live in the fifth update!"

As soon as the old blind man finished speaking, Zhang Mengmeng roared angrily: "Old man, what did you say?" He said that he would grab the old blind man.

Zhang Mengmeng took action very quickly, and the blind man couldn't see it, but Zhang Mengmeng grabbed the empty hand in a while.
Chapter completed!