The only sound left in the entire cafeteria was the sound of Bu Zheng eating, it was so quiet and terrifying!
"Bu Zheng..."
Fu'an called Bu Zheng softly, feeling very ashamed. At this time, you were still eating as if nothing had happened.
"What?" Bu Zheng looked like he didn't know anything.
"..."
Fu'an was even more speechless.
"Okay, very good, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!" The senior brother's cold eyes were directed at Bu Zheng.
Bu Zheng ignored this sight at all. Anyway, the result would not be better because of his reply. The previous situation had already made him understand this.
Now that he has offended this senior brother and can no longer reconcile, it is useless to talk more.
All in all, I can't be bothered to pay attention to him!
The senior brother's face became even darker, and one could even see that his face was twitching. Bu Zheng's actions not only made him embarrassed in front of everyone, but more importantly, he was also embarrassed in front of his junior sister.
In fact, if he had just walked down the steps, his face would have been much prettier than it is now. Unfortunately, some people just don't know how to take a step back, because sometimes taking a step back is not just to give the other person a chance, but also to give yourself a chance.
"Give you a chance, kneel down and apologize to me!" Senior Brother said coldly.
"Idiot!" Bu Zheng replied with two words, and these two words were so lethal at this time.
"Has your brain been caught in the door? How dare you compete with your senior brother?" At this moment, Fu'an couldn't help but ask a question. This was a bit like Bu Zheng before. Is Bu Zheng today abnormal, or does he not understand Bu Zheng too well?
.
"No, I'm normal!" Bu Zheng replied while eating. "Don't make a fuss, I don't have to be afraid of him. Even if I am a calf, he will not be a tiger. I am afraid of an egg!"
"..."
At this time, the scene was silent. At this time, when everyone felt pity for Bu Zheng, they also felt pity for the senior brother. He unexpectedly encountered a fool who didn't know how to write the word "death".
"Really?" The senior brother's face was filled with murderous intent, and he wanted to tear the Bu Zheng in front of him into pieces. Fortunately, he still had a little patience.
"Of course, why, if you want to hit me, try it!" Bu Zheng continued to say desperately.
"court death!"
The senior brother became angry and struck Bu Zheng with a palm...
"ah……"
Bu Zheng fell to the ground, as if in pain.
"..."
Everyone was silent. It was not that Bu Zheng was unexpectedly weak. He was killed by his senior brother with a palm. Although his strength was not surprising at all, it was normal for his senior brother to kill Bu Zheng.
But in fact, it is. Although the senior brother's palm hit Bu Zheng, the problem was that he did not use his full strength in this palm, and at the same time, he did not really hit Bu Zheng.
The palm just struck, at best, hit Bu Zheng with the wind of the palm. Even a person in the body refining stage can bear this level of power. What's more, Bu Zheng is still in the god refining stage, so he should be unscathed.
right.
But Bu Zheng was injured. Although his muscles and bones were not injured, he still had bruises. However, this kind of bruises can be recovered with a little exercise.
All in all, this is a minor injury, a visible injury!
"Are you trying to win sympathy? Do you think I'm a three-year-old?" The senior brother was teased like this by Bu Zheng, and the overwhelming anger just now also subsided a lot. But this was just because his momentum stopped.
, it’s not that I think Bu Zheng is funny.
"It hurts, it hurts..." Bu Zheng ignored it and just cried out in pain.
"Bu Zheng, what are you doing?" Fu'an on the side also asked in a low voice.
"It hurts. It hurts..." Bu Zheng continued to shout, but still ignored it.
"That's enough. Stop pretending, otherwise, I will make what is fake become real!" Senior Brother shouted angrily. Bu Zheng was lying on the ground like this. It was hard for him to take action again, otherwise his reputation would be even more damaged.
of contempt.
"Pretending? Senior brother, you are too overbearing. You obviously hurt me, but you said I was pretending. You are being lawless." Bu Zheng suddenly looked a little pitiful, unlike the newborn calf just now.
It seems to look different.
Not many people noticed this subtle change, but senior brothers and sisters naturally noticed it. They were still wondering why Bu Zheng suddenly changed like this. At this moment, they felt very strange.
Soon, they understood why.
"Which class are you a disciple of? Do you know that any force is prohibited in the cafeteria? Are you blatantly provoking the martial arts rules?" Suddenly a martial arts guard in black appeared in front of the senior brother and looked at the senior brother with sharp eyes.
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There were two other guards in black who appeared at the same time, but the black guards who appeared before seemed to have a little more silver embroidery on their black clothes, which seemed to be of a higher level.
Everyone present recognized what kind of existence this black-clothed guard belonged to. This was Wu Tang's violent organization, and all matters related to violence were handled by them.
In the martial arts hall, the black-clothed guards do not have an official name. Anyway, they are the ones who do this. In private, the disciples call them black dogs. Well, it is a bit ambiguous. At the same time, it also means that the martial arts disciples do not
No matter how you like them, you will often be punished by them.
The senior brother's face changed slightly, as if he remembered that there was such a rule among the rules of the martial arts hall, but he didn't usually eat in the cafeteria, so he forgot about this rule.
"I'm sorry, everyone, I'm just having fun with this junior brother." The senior brother changed his attitude and faced these black dogs with a smile. No, they were black guards.
Each of these black-clad guards is not a simple person, otherwise they would not be able to hold this position.
"Are you having fun?" The man in silver-embroidered black clothes looked at Bu Zheng and asked, obviously wanting to see the answer from Bu Zheng, although he also knew that Bu Zheng was injured by his senior brother, who had broken the rules.
However, this matter ultimately depends on Bu Zheng. If Bu Zheng gives in, it will be better to do less than to do more. But if Bu Zheng does not want it to end like this, there will be another result.
At this time, Yinxiu Heiyi felt that Bu Zheng might compromise. After all, Bu Zheng was an ordinary disciple, and his senior brother was an elite disciple. He did not dare to offend his senior brother, otherwise he would suffer revenge from his senior brother.
You must know that the rules of Wutang, except that private fights are not allowed in some places, do not prohibit private fights among Wutang disciples. Therefore, elite disciples can attack ordinary disciples at any time, and this rule is also to improve the competitiveness of disciples.
, otherwise many disciples would have little motivation.
"We don't know who is playing with you, but we are just eating what you like, so there is no need to hit anyone." Bu Zheng directly rejected the senior brother's statement and wanted to completely offend this senior brother.
But think about it, even if he is not thorough, there is actually not much difference from being thorough!
"Think clearly and don't regret it!" Senior brother looked at Bu Zheng coldly.
"Are you threatening me? I'm so scared..." Bu Zheng also showed fear while speaking, but almost everyone understood that he was pretending!
However, knowing that he knew that the treatment still needed to be dealt with, the man in silver-embroidered black clothes immediately had people come forward, preparing to take the senior brother to the punishment office.
Senior brother was very angry at this time. If looks could kill, he would have killed Bu Zheng thousands of times. However, at this time, he could only suppress his anger and accept the escort of the black guards.
He wanted to resist, but he knew that resisting these black-clad guards would only make the matter more serious. Out of consideration, he had no choice but to obey.
However, he could obediently listen to the words of the black-clothed guard, but he would not have a good look towards Buzheng. He looked at Buzheng with a black face, eyes full of anger, and said coldly: "I remember
You!"
"It's none of my business!" Bu Zheng replied with four words.
"..."
The senior brother resisted his impulse and prepared to settle accounts with Buzheng later, but found that Buzheng didn't want to end it at this time. He had other things to talk about.
Bu Zheng stepped forward and saluted the black-clothed guard, and then said: "Senior brother, I am a new disciple, not yet three months old. I remember there is a rule that any disciple of this martial arts hall will attack a new disciple who is less than three months old.
, all need to be punished to a certain extent, and the new disciples will be compensated with 100 contribution points."
One hundred points of contribution points may not seem like much, but it is the amount that a normal disciple needs to accumulate in ten days. In fact, it is not a lot. Bu Zheng can save himself ten days of work in one fell swoop.
Although he hasn't done anything now, the more of these things, the better.
"Well, there is a rule! Bring your token and show it to me." Silver embroidery in black nodded.
Bu Zheng handed the token to Yinxiu Heiyi. After verifying the identity of the new disciple, Yinxiu Heiyi used his identity token to transfer the contribution value on the senior brother's identity token to Bu Zhengyi.
Hundred points.
At this time, the senior brother was so angry that he couldn't describe it in words. His eyes kept blazing when he looked at Bu Zheng. He didn't mind the 100 contribution points, but he did mind that he was played by Bu Zheng like this.
But he didn't know that the next punishment would be the most painful for him. This grudge was really serious, and he would definitely send someone to teach Buzheng a lesson until Buzheng left the martial arts hall on his own initiative.
Kill?
This is of course impossible. Although Wu Tang allows private fights, it strictly prohibits killing people, and it also strictly prohibits martial arts that destroy people. The punishment is very severe.
But as long as the injury does not damage the foundation of martial arts, it can be allowed. This can already make people so miserable that they can leave voluntarily, or do something.
This is how the cannon fodder squad was once forced out...
But Bu Zheng didn't care about this at this time. Anyway, this is an inevitable result. All he needs to do is to solve this matter, and there is nothing else to think about.
Keep eating, this noodle is good...
"..."
Seeing Bu Zheng still eating and making sounds of enjoyment, everyone no longer knew what to say. (To be continued.)