Mr. Shan babbled for a whole day, but no matter what, he was determined to form a team with Boss Lin to upgrade low-level copies like Qinshan Martial Arts School.
Lin Chou had fed the night sparrows, added fertilizer to the fences and home trees, and even cooked lunch for Mr. Gungun, but Mr. Shan still didn't leave.
He muttered, "I scold the cook when I'm full, I beat the monk after reciting sutras, I'm ungrateful, I'm morally corrupt..."
Lin Chou didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Hey, hey, hey, be careful what you say, I will get angry, even I will be scared!"
Master Shan stomped his foot, causing the ground to tremble, and he raised his orchid fingers delicately, "You are ruthless, you are cold, you are unreasonable!"
The lethality of these words is so great, it is like a skilled swordsman taking a person's virginity... and sending his head thousands of miles away.
Lin Chou spat out a mouthful of old blood, "You..."
Shan Ye continued to mutter.
"You scold the cook when you're full, you beat the monk after you recite sutras, you're ungrateful, you're morally corrupt..."
"Damn it, you can just go, why do you have to go with me?"
Master Shan smiled and said mysteriously, "Brother Lin, you don't know this, right? That's the Qinshan Martial Arts School, the cradle of evolution, the most respected school in Mingguang...well...
, The most important thing is that 80% of the most beautiful women in Mingguang are studying at Qinshan Martial Arts School. You think of evolved people like me, who are elegant, powerful, handsome and scumbag,
Hehehe... Super cute elementary school girls, let your Grandpa Dashan care for you!"
"..."
Bai Qiongshou walked in, "Well, worry, don't listen to this guy. When he was a kid, he took the Qinshan Martial Arts School eleven times, but failed to get in. Later he became an evolutionist and made trouble at Qinshan Martial Arts School.
Eight times out of ten times, his name is still in the top ten of Qinshan Martial Arts School’s blacklist. Who dares to send invitations to a guy who is a professional training and demolishing a school? This guy has no good intentions and has a grudge!"
Mr. Shan glared, "You know what the hell, if you don't return home with wealth, it's like walking in brocade at night. I just want to show them that the little brat they refused to take in back then is now beyond their reach!"
"Hi," Bai Qiongshou squeezed out a sound from the corner of his mouth, "Yes, yes, yes, I can't reach that high. You are the most powerful, okay? I remember there was a vice principal or something in Qinshan Martial Arts School. Mr. Shan said
The wall was blocked for three months! If caught, he would be beaten and kicked... By the way, the vice-principal is still an ordinary person with no power to restrain a chicken."
Master Shan chuckled and said, "I see that he is unhappy, okay?"
"Okay, okay, who cares about you... Speaking of that black-headed snake, have you got it?"
"Oh, I got it. The little chicken went back to the base city to find out about his next home..."
Shan Ye's attention was not on Bai Qiongshou, and some memories came to his mind.
There are 1,600 alleys in Mingguangxiacheng District, which are jagged and intricate.
This is a place that Mr. Shan would never stay in even his dreams. He sacrificed too much to get out of here.
Shanye's mother had a flying dragon brocade robe that she regarded as life. In exchange for his three years of studying in Qinshan, he struggled and swam in humiliation in exchange for a roll of bedding rolled back into the alley in a hurry.
I have nothing and am disheartened.
It's midsummer, and the clothes are soaked with sweat from the inside out. The cold hot wind takes away the sweat from the body like a razor, and more moisture comes out from under the skin.
Master Shan was not surprised. After all, he had been accustomed to Mingguang's weather for nearly twenty years.
The sea breeze was scorching hot, but the heart-warming ice and snow swords could quickly calm him down, so calm that he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
Shanye's home has been empty for a long time, but the stone house that has been unoccupied for three years can still stand firm at the east end of the alley, thanks to the bright, dry weather with little rain.
There are about three to four hundred households in the alley.
"Haha, isn't this a college student? Why are you back in this alley? Oh, you still have a bedroll with you? Haha, you can't survive outside?"
A voice came from behind, and there was a deep sarcasm and indifference in the voice.
Mr. Shan grinned and said nothing.
The man with a dark red face and extremely deep muscle texture on his arms was carrying a large bundle of dry firewood. He passed him with a huff and gave Shan Ye a slap on the back of his head.
Ha, as expected, this is still the fatal attitude.
Shan Ye was not welcomed and even ostracized in the place where he was born and raised.
He, the most restless crow, flew away from the alley, relying on the fuel blended with his mother's flesh and blood.
How much income can people in Xiacheng District have? In the second year of Mr. Shan's stay in Qinshan, his mother finally worked hard and ran out of oil, but he didn't have time to take a look at her.
If there was a least popular ranking in the alley, Shanye would be voted number one unanimously.
Even his mother can abandon him, what else can't be lost?
Mr. Shan changed the huts in the alley to several new ones, bought a sharpened steel knife, and left the city.
Qinshan refuses to accept me, but I myself can make a name for myself in the wilderness.
Isn’t it just a strange beast or a living corpse? I’m not afraid!
Just because you are not afraid does not mean you will gain something.
A piebald raccoon with no reputation, a zero-level alien beast, maybe because of hunger, it ripped open Shan Ye's belly, and he also took the opportunity to sever the artery.
One person and one raccoon man fell in the wilderness. Shan Ye thought quietly, it was glorious and good to die like this.
When my vision began to blur, a shadow blocked the gray-yellow sky.
"Boss, there is a person here... an ordinary person, who is dying."
"Hey, this kid's nature, spotted raccoon... Do ordinary people have such courage?"
"Do you want to save him?"
Shan Ye's dry voice was so low that he couldn't hear it, "You...are...who..."
But the man heard, "I, Panshan Team, Huo Panshan!"
Since then, there has been one less spotted civet in Wilderness Mountain and one more Huang Dashan.
"Hey, Master Shan, what's wrong with you?" Bai Qiong shook his head and slapped his hands, "Brother Lin is calling you!"
"Uh..." Mr. Shan took a sip of wine and said with a smile, "Brother Lin, what did you ask me to do, haha."
He laughed twice in a row, and his smile actually looked a bit kind...
Bai Qiongshou and Lin Chou shivered, and Lin Chou asked cautiously, "Master Shan, are you okay?"
"What can happen to me? I'm fine!"
That's right this time! Bai Qiongshou rolled his eyes. Once an unscrupulous person becomes serious, how can he be so scary?
Lin Chou said, "That black-tip snake is said to be very delicious. Master Shan, look at..."
Master Shan grinned, "No problem, I caught a lot, and I'll bring you a few back later. Well... the invitations to the Qinshan Martial Arts School, each one should be able to bring one person in, right?"
"..."
Are you still thinking about my invitation? Thinking of the strange expression on Bai Qiong's head when he mentioned Shan Ye's glorious history...
However, even if Lord Shan demolishes Qinshan, he has nothing to do with me!
"It's a deal."
Lin Chou thought for a while, "There are still some materials to prepare, Master Shan, go..."
Master Shan gave Lin Chou a guarantee and told Lin Chou not to worry. He promised to get everything done before tomorrow.