Chapter 49 The Legend of the King of Soft Rice

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 In the end, only Ye Chenliang was left blankly bumping into the opponent.

Witnessing dozens of sharp swords wrapped in vitality being instantly transformed into gas, Ye Chenliang's dead spirit emerged, and the opponent's black flames could even melt iron. Didn't he, a mortal body, go up and die?

But he never expected that Yuan Wendong's sword would be so useless. It would make a sound even if a stone was thrown into the water. So many swords would just be gone?

By the time he reacted, it was too late to brake, and he could only watch as he crashed into the black flames.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a Mediterranean head suddenly appeared between the two of them. He pressed down on his head and stopped him instantly.

"A mere third-grade man dares to bump into a fifth-grade man. Have you learned everything you have learned over the years?" The bald middle-aged man cursed, and then glared at Pei Mianman, "And you,

Is it necessary for classmates to be so cruel to each other?"

Pei Mianman put away the black flames on his body: "I'm standing here without moving. What can I do if he rushes over to die on his own?" After saying that, he ignored the dean who was feared by everyone in the school, turned around and left.

Those who had just witnessed her abilities were frightened and automatically moved out of the way.

Zu An secretly smacked his tongue, glad that Pei Mianman didn't use the power of the elements last night, otherwise he would have been vaporized like those swords? No matter how awesome the "Rich Woman Happy Ball" is, there is no way it can survive after being burned to ashes.

Save my life?

The teaching director Lu De glanced at Pei Mianman's back and didn't say anything. He turned to Ye Chenliang with a different face: "You are all making trouble, right?"

Ye Chenliang's soul was filled with fear, and he hurriedly pointed at Zu An: "Teacher, it's not me, it's him who is causing trouble!"

Lu De frowned and turned to look at Zu An: "Is it you?"

Zu An spread his hands: "I haven't moved here from beginning to end. They are jumping up and down to find trouble. If you don't believe me, you can ask the people around you."

People around him all agreed. If everyone still hated this soft-hearted person at first, but they saw with their own eyes that he could eat soft food to this level. The four beauties in the Beauty Record are all related to him, including the top one.

Chu Chuyan and Pei Mianman, two of them, everyone only had deep admiration and admiration for him, wishing he could teach him a few moves.

Zu An didn't know that decades later, the myth of him as the "Soft Rice King" was still being circulated on campus. Some people didn't even want to call him by his first name, but used "that man" to express their admiration.

Seeing the students identifying him one after another, Lu De's face turned cold. He took the ruler in his hand and beat Ye Chenliang: "I've heard for a long time that you formed a gang to bully the weak in school. Come on, come on, the teacher will let you know today.

Do you know what it means to convince others with virtue!"

The ruler in the dean's hand was even worse than the "Wailing Whip" Chu also used. The beating made Ye Chenliang scream repeatedly. He felt extremely aggrieved. Yuan Wendong was obviously the main force, so why did he hit me alone?

However, you must never dare to say these words. Yuan Wendong looks charming, but in fact he is extremely ruthless. Now that he has been promoted to the fifth rank, he cannot afford to offend him.

Lu De picked up Hong Xingying who was lying on the ground and said: "And you, you caused trouble on the first day of school. Don't think that because you are from the Chu family, I won't dare to beat you. I will teach you a lesson today."

Teach you school rules."

Hong Xingying was about to cry. Obviously I was the one who was beaten the worst. He didn't know the situation that well when he first arrived. He subconsciously pointed at Yuan Wendong beside him: "Teacher, why don't you punish him?"

Yuan Wendong's eyes turned cold, but Lu De snorted: "I'm at the fifth rank, what about you? I'm not afraid to put my words here. Among students who can break through the fifth rank, they are the first-class geniuses in the world. Like this

Characters will be treated as treasures everywhere. If any of you can break through to the fifth level in the future, as long as they don't make big mistakes, the school will turn a blind eye."

Zu An was secretly shocked. It seemed that no matter what world he was in, being strong was the right thing to do. The students around him were used to it, and they obviously knew this unspoken rule before.

After Lude finished speaking, he dragged the two screaming people away, and the people around him took a deep breath.

Wei Suo, who was hugging Zu An's thigh, swallowed: "Boss, when you contradicted him just now, I was sweating for you. You must know that the guy who falls into the hands of 'Guangmingding' will have to escape even if he doesn't die."

A layer of skin.”

Zu An smiled and said, "Since Teacher Lu calls for persuading people with virtue, he is naturally being reasonable."

"You are the only one who dares to reason with him." Xie Xiu walked over with a smile on his face, "I thought I had already passed through thousands of flowers, but I didn't expect that I was so insignificant compared to my grandfather, that I could win four awards at the same time.

Xie is really ashamed of himself for being favored by such a beauty in the beauty book. Let’s get closer and closer in the future and exchange our experiences.”

"Brother Xie, thank you very much. Don't you have one in your family?" Zu An replied.

"Hey, why don't I know?" Xie Xiu was stunned. Although there were many beautiful women around him, none of them could reach the level in the Beauty Book.

"Isn't your sister also in the Beauty Book? Brother Xie can bring her out sometime so we can get to know each other." Zu An replied.

Xie Xiu almost couldn't catch her breath: "Well... I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave first." Then no matter how he tried to persuade him to stay, he hurriedly left without looking back.

Zu An was confused: "Why does he look like he's seen a ghost?"

Weisuo on the side looked admiring: "Boss, my admiration for you is like the endless river, and like the Yellow River flooding out of control. With the four of them, you are not satisfied, and you even want to go to Mr. Xie's."

Sister, I really don’t think that people of my generation dare to think of things that people of my generation can’t do.”

"You're so eloquent, you're going to take the postgraduate entrance examination." Zu An was a little disgusted by his flattery, pushed him away, and then said to Ji Xiaoxi next to him: "Miss Ji, thank you so much just now

Already."

Before Ji Xiaoxi had time to answer, Chu Huanzhao on the side suddenly stopped: "What do you mean? I was obviously the first to help you."

Ji Xiaoxi's face turned slightly red: "It's okay, it's just a simple task. I'll leave first." It was obvious that she was not used to being watched by so many people.

After jogging for a few steps, she suddenly stopped and turned around and said, "By the way, come to my house more often when you are free. My dad has something to say to you."

"Oh~"

Everyone around them looked at the two of them with strange and ambiguous eyes. Ji Xiaoxi was startled, and then she realized the ambiguity in her words, but she didn't know how to explain it, so she had to run away with a blush on her face.

"Who is this person? He's seducing you in front of me!" Chu Huan said angrily, his small breasts rising and falling very cutely.

Zu An rolled his eyes: "You're not my wife, why do you care so much?" He naturally knew the meaning of Ji Xiaoxi's words, which should be about his hidden illness. It seemed that he had to buy a bellyband as soon as possible to make up for it.

I don't know if I can hide it from that guy Ji Dengtu.

"I...can't I keep an eye on you for my sister?" Chu Huan said, his cheeks bulging out, "My sister has just left, and you are still out there messing around with women."

Zu An said calmly: "Go and ask your sister if she needs you to watch over her."

My cheap wife looks at him like a passerby, worse than a passerby. Of course I don't have to keep her integrity...ah, bah, bah, what a mess.

"Humph, stop flirting here," Yuan Wendong walked over with a dark face, "I don't believe you, surnamed Zu, can hide behind women all your life. It won't be long before there is a family competition. When the time comes, we will be on the stage.

Can you still ask a woman to do it for you?"

Zu An was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Chu Hui Zhao: "What kind of family competition?"

Chu also pouted his mouth, but replied: "The Yuan family and our Chu family both run weapons workshops, and the competition is quite fierce. In order to avoid conflicts during the fight, the two families agreed to hold a family reunion every three years.

Through the competition, the market share of each region in the next three years will be determined through the results of the competition between the family members."

"Do I want to come too?" Zu An couldn't help but said.

Chu Huaizhao nodded: "Children from every family must participate. In the past, it was my sister, and I also have some cousins ​​from the second and third bedrooms to participate. Now that you have become an uncle, I think you will also go."

Zu An was depressed for a while, what the hell is this? He couldn't enjoy the rights as a uncle, but he couldn't escape his obligations at all: "Well... are the Yuan family also dukes?"

Chu also shook his head: "That's not true. Although their family has a title, they don't have a fief. They are still much worse than my father."

Zu An couldn't help but said: "Isn't it a shame that your majestic Duke's Palace is reduced to having to rely on such a small family to determine market share in the ring?"

Before Chu Huanzhao had time to answer, Yuan Wendong said with a dark face: "Although Mingyue Gong has a high status, our Zhou Dynasty is a reasonable place, not to mention that the world does not know a Duke of the Chu family."

Zu An snorted: "I understand what you mean. You also have a big backer behind you. No wonder you bark so hard. It turns out you have an owner."

The anger value from Yuan Wendong is +321!

Looking at the school staff approaching from a short distance away, Yuan Wendong took a deep breath: "Are you just going to be sharp-tongued and talkative? If I don't meet you today, I'll wait until the day of the competition...

"He came close to Zu An and whispered: "I will break your hands and feet and completely destroy you!"

Zu An sighed: "I think you should worry about how to compensate them for the sword first."

Because Lu De just came to drive them away, most of the crowd of onlookers had dispersed, but there were still a dozen people who stayed there, looking at Yuan Wendong with hesitant expressions. Just now Yuan Wendong controlled their swords to attack Pei Mian.

Man, was burned to the ground by the other party's black flames. These people were naturally distressed, but they did not dare to ask Yuan Wendong for a while.

Hearing Zu An's words, these people finally couldn't help it and started shouting:

"Pay for our swords!"

"How much did my sword cost?"

"My sword is the work of a certain master, it cuts iron like clay..."

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