"Ah!" Wencai screamed, and his whole body was knocked to the ground.
"Wow~~Hurry up and squat." Wang Xiaohei said.
"You...you actually dare to hit me?" Wencai reacted, covering his face with a look of shock and anger.
If someone who is more powerful than him beats him, then he will be beaten. After all, literary talents are those who bully the weak and fear the strong.
But this is a dog, can he bear it?
"Wow~~ Then I'll give you another shot."
Wang Xiaohei moved again.
Before Wencai could react, another fleshy palm slapped Wencai's other cheek.
"Ah!" Wencai screamed again, covering his right cheek.
"If a tiger doesn't show off its power, you think I'm a sick cat. I won't teach you a lesson today."
Wen Cai became angry, stood up, and was about to take action.
"Literary talent!"
At this moment, Uncle Jiu's sharp shout came from the door.
"Master, Xiaohei...he hit me. Look, my face is swollen." Wencai said aggrievedly.
"Wow~~This guy doesn't squat." Wang Xiaohei said.
Although Uncle Jiu couldn't understand what Wang Xiaohei was saying, he seemed to understand what he meant.
"Wencai, are you lazy again? Let me tell you, Xiao Hei is supervising you. If you are lazy, Xiao Hei's beating will be in vain. For an hour, not one point is too much, not one point is too little."
Uncle Jiu finished speaking with a straight face, and then looked at Wang Xiaohei with a smile on his face: "Xiaohei, thank you for your hard work."
"Wow~~ It's not hard work!" Wang Xiaohei bared his teeth and smiled.
He likes this kind of thing the most.
Soon, Uncle Jiu returned to his room and continued sleeping.
At this time, no matter what happens outside, I guess Uncle Jiu will not come out again.
"Hey! Let's see if I don't kick you to death."
The moment Uncle Jiu returned to his room, Wencai kicked him with his big foot.
Wang Xiaohei easily avoided it by jumping back, then rushed forward, stretched out his claws, grabbed Wencai's trouser leg, and pulled gently.
"Ah!" Wencai shouted in pain again.
This time, he shed tears of pain.
It hurt so much. He was a big man, and his hip bones were almost torn apart when he did a one-shot.
He is not like Qiu Sheng, who is strong and can play horseback.
His literary aptitude is not good, he is slow to learn everything, and he is often lazy, so he is half-assed at everything he does.
It is also commonly known as waste wood.
This one-character horse really cost him his life.
"Wow~~ Hurry up and squat." Wang Xiaohei came closer and said with a grin.
"Ah... Xiaohei, are you laughing? Are you laughing at me?" Wen Cai always felt that Wang Xiaohei was laughing at him.
"Master, help me, my leg is broken, help me." Wen Cai shouted at the top of his lungs.
However, after shouting for a long time, I didn't hear any movement from Uncle Jiu.
But when Wang Xiaohei slowly stretched out his right paw, his heart moved, and the sharp claw popped out instantly.
Then, he plunged into the floor tiles and pulled out some gravel with a slight hook.
"Wang~~ get up and squat on horseback." Wang Xiaohei said calmly.
Seeing this scene, Wen Cai was shocked all over. He was afraid, he was afraid.
Why is this little black guy so powerful after not seeing you for more than 20 days? Scratching the floor tiles is like scratching tofu?
If this was caught on him, it would be a big hole.
The more he thought about it, the more scared the scholar became.
"Get up, I'll get up, I'll get up and squat on horseback."
Wen Cai couldn't understand Wang Xiaohei's words, but he remembered what his master had just said.
When squatting on horseback, there should be no less and no more. Xiao Hei is the one who supervises him.
Standing up tremblingly, Wencai slowly squatted down.
However, the tearing feeling in his hip bone suddenly made him stand up again.
"Huh?" A dull roar came from Wang Xiaohei's mouth.
Wencai was startled again, gritted his teeth and squatted down.
The severe pain caused his forehead to bulge with veins and become covered with sweat.
In fact, even my legs are shaking.
Although Wen Cai looks miserable, this is the effect Wang Xiaohei wants.
"Wow~~ you are using your magic power, it's a bad pen." Wang Xiaohei looked at Wencai and said angrily.
This literary talent is really a loser. He has magic power but doesn’t know how to operate it. How long can he last if he is injured?
Suddenly, Wang Xiaohei remembered that Wen Cai was so funny and couldn't understand what he was saying.
Wang Xiaohei began to look around the yard.
Finally, I ran to the corner and pulled out a wooden board.
The claws stretched out and carved on the wooden board: "Idiot, use your magic power."
After finishing writing, Wang Xiaohei pushed the board over and asked Wencai to look here.
Wencai immediately lowered his head and saw the six words on the wooden board.
"Ah...you...Xiao Hei, can you still write? You have become a spirit." Wencai said in shock.
Wang Xiaohei said nothing and knocked on the wooden board with his paw.
"Ah...oh oh oh, yes, use magic."
Only then did Wencai react and quickly activated his magic power.
Although he is a loser, he has naturally developed magical power after practicing for so many years.
Otherwise, how could I have played with Qiu Sheng and the security captain Awei when I was in Renfu?
However, there are just very few.
However, mana is mana after all, and as soon as it started to work, he felt that his hip bones were less painful.
The squatting horse stance is also much easier.
"Wow~~ Not bad, not bad, you can stand a little more stable, so you can have a good time."
A sinister laughter came from Wang Xiaohei's mouth.
When Wen Cai heard this laughter, his body trembled for no reason, and he thought to himself: "What's wrong with me? Am I sick?"
Wang Xiaohei walked around the yard and finally found an old hen.
Well, it was the old hen that used to steal his meal.
"Gu~~Don't eat me, don't eat me~~~Gu Gu Gu~~"
The old hen was very scared. She recognized Wang Xiaohei as the old puppy.
"Wow~shut up, stand on his head, and don't come down." Wang Xiaohei said.
"Gu~~ Got it, got it, Gu~~" The old hen quickly flapped her wings and flew onto Wencai's head.
Wencai reacted almost subconsciously, took a few steps back, and then sat down on the ground.
"Ah, what's going on with this chicken? I'll roast it for you sooner or later." Wencai stretched out his hands and grabbed the old hen on his head.
How could he catch the old hen? It immediately flapped its wings and ran away.
"Wang~~ stop, squat for me." Wang Xiaohei shouted several times.
Suddenly, Wencai paused.
Then, Wang Xiaohei knocked on the wooden board that had just been engraved with a line of words and asked him to take a look.
After Wen Cai saw it, the corner of his mouth suddenly twitched.
On it, it says: "Squatting on horseback, you are not allowed to take down the chicken."
"Xiao Hei, you..."
"Dong dong dong!" Wang Xiaohei knocked on the wooden board and directly interrupted Wencai's words.
Wencai stood up immediately and continued to squat.