"Bu Zheng, do you know that if you anger your senior brother, the consequences will be very serious." Fu'an digested for a long time. Of course, he was digesting this situation and at the same time digesting the things in his body.
"I know." Bu Zheng replied nonchalantly.
"You know? What do you know?" Fu'an was a little stunned. It sounded like Bu Zheng knew the consequences, but if he knew the consequences, why did you do it?
"Although I don't know who this senior brother is, he should be a very strong disciple, and his strength should be at the third level of the Hedao stage. This strength is already a first-class disciple, and I can't mess with him at the moment. Moreover, this
You are still stingy." Bu Zheng said nonchalantly, and added at the end.
"..., since you know that, why do you still want to anger him?" Fu'an was speechless.
"It's very simple. Even if I don't provoke him, he will come to trouble us. Moreover, I said that this person is very stingy. If I don't provoke him, the consequences will be the same." Bu Zheng replied lightly.
"..." Fu'an was silent for a while, "It seems like..."
He had also heard about this senior brother. Thinking about the situation just now, even if Bu Zheng did not anger him, he would have incurred severe retaliation. That level would basically be the bottom line of this martial arts hall. To exceed this bottom line,
Wu Tang can speak, but he doesn't dare.
If you calculate it this way, it seems to be almost the same!
And if you think about it carefully, Fu'an will find that the result of Bu Zheng's doing this seems to be more beneficial to him.
If Bu Zheng angers his senior brother like this, he will attract all the hatred to himself. It seems that there is nothing worth caring about when it comes to Fu An. I wonder if this is intentional on his part.
At this moment, Fu'an's eyes glowed a little when he looked at Bu Zheng, and he seemed to have decided that Bu Zheng did this on purpose, just for his sake.
move!
"Don't look at me like that, I'm not a woman, and I don't like that!" Bu Zheng immediately said with disgust after noticing Fu An's eyes.
"Go away. I'm not that kind of person. I'm grateful to you!" Fu'an said angrily.
"You don't need to thank me for anything. It's all the same anyway. One of them will suffer, and two of them will suffer. And have you forgotten that I am a cannon fodder? Even without the senior brother just now, others will come to trouble me." Bu Zheng
Said nonchalantly.
"..."
Fu'an was silent for a moment, thinking about this, it seems that this is the same thing.
Wait, if you think about it this way, Bu Zheng's cost of offending his senior brother seems to be zero. Without senior brother's issue, Bu Zheng would still be forced.
If you put it this way...
Senior brother is so pitiful!
Seeing Bu Zheng continuing to eat and drink heartlessly, Fu An silently mourned for his senior brother for a second, and then immediately jumped into the queue to eat. Nothing was more important than eating.
After a while, the cafeteria returned to calm, as if nothing happened just now. Bu Zheng quickly finished eating with Fu An and then left.
Back in Class 339, Bu Zheng saw a certain uncle lying drunk in the yard. He habitually got some trap formations for the uncle, and then went to practice on his own.
Self-cultivation was not what Bu Zheng wanted, and he was forced to do so. Who made him meet the most irresponsible person, Uncle Shizhe? This uncle not only taught the skills at the beginning, but then left Bu Zheng to understand them on his own.
, without even checking whether Bu Zheng understood it or not.
The uncle is not a person who always sees the dragon but never sees the end. He will be in the yard every day, but he is very drunk every day and does not have much time to wake up.
When Bu Zheng saw his uncle acting like this, he would give him some formations every time and let him act like a clown. But after he got hit at first, he would continue to get hit!
The uncle was also helpless about this. He had obviously been careful about Buzheng's tricks on him, but he still fell into the trap every time. In the end, he even gave up resisting and forced his way through, accepting the trick.
Originally, the uncle thought that since he was like this, Bu Zheng would get bored and stop. Who would have thought that Bu Zheng would still do it every day, no, every time he continued. As long as the uncle got drunk once, he would do it again, unless one day Bu Zheng continued to do it.
Zheng didn't come back.
According to normal circumstances, the uncle should have come to settle accounts with Bu Zheng, but he didn't go. It wasn't that he felt embarrassed. He had fallen into Buzheng's plot. He just didn't have time to go. He wanted to spend all his time looking for Buzheng.
When it comes to wine and drinking, there is no room for Buzheng.
In fact, the uncle also felt that Bu Zheng would either leave his class or die, so there would be no need to teach him.
This is a cannon fodder squad, with a mortality rate of almost 100%. Especially since there is only one Bu Zheng now, he will definitely be forced out to die. The uncle is already too familiar with this situation. There are disciples on both sides, so he is very helpless.
That's it, what is life like when you are drunk and singing...
Bu Zheng actually understood the uncle's thoughts. He didn't blame the uncle for anything, and he was not prepared to fight for anything for himself. He felt that it would bring trouble to himself.
Well, he felt that if a genius like himself showed even a little bit of talent, he might attract jealousy. When the time comes, he would be miserable if he showed no talent.
Of course, this reason is what he thinks, but this is not what he thinks is the trouble. He feels that proving his ability is a trouble in itself. If he has time to study, it is more meaningful to practice on his own.
Also, he already has a relatively good study plan. It won't be a problem whether he has an uncle or not. And he is ready to start this plan. But in terms of candidates, he is still a little hesitant about who to choose.
Woolen cloth?
This is a problem!
The next day, Bu Zheng was going to the cafeteria to eat early in the morning, but he was blocked at the door!
Could it be that he was sent by that senior brother?
Bu Zheng looked at the group of people surrounding the door and speculated in his mind. At the same time, he also used his eyes to explore the situation. These disciples seemed to have some strength, but they could not be considered elites. They were probably here to run errands.
.
However, even if people are errand runners, they are still divided into levels. For errand runners of this level, Bu Zheng cannot defeat even one of them, let alone a group of people.
"Are you the new disciple of the cannon fodder class?" A male disciple with small eyes appeared in front of Buzheng and looked down on Buzheng with his not very big eyes.
"Yes! I am the new cannon fodder disciple!" Bu Zheng waved his hand and accepted the title frankly. At this time, he also denied his previous idea that this group of people were brought by his senior brother.
If it was his senior brother who came for him, he would definitely not ask himself this question. Instead, he would ask about his identity and start fighting immediately.
"Since you understand that you are a cannon fodder disciple, then immediately roll to the squad area where you should be." His little eyes widened, as if someone had finally seen the small half of his eyeballs!
The squad area is the combat area that each squad is assigned to. Once there is no one in a squad area, other squads can enter. Some squad areas are popular areas and everyone wants to rush in.
There are some that no one wants to go to.
Of course, there is no need to control those areas that are rushing to enter, but no one wants to go there. If no one goes there for a long time, then Wu Tang will have to assign them.
No one wants to go to the cannon fodder squad area, but since there are no disciples, there is no way. Whoever is assigned will be unlucky, but in this case, as long as they survive the time, they will be
There will be no problem, and the chance of being assigned later will be very low.
Now that Bu Zheng has appeared, it is a possibility for those assigned disciples to get rid of this dangerous job. If everything goes well, they will no longer receive assignments before leaving the martial arts hall.
As long as Bu Zheng, a disciple of the cannon fodder squad, goes to the squad area of the cannon fodder squad, he can at least assign no one else to him for three months. Even if Bu Zheng dies after leaving, that will still be three months later.
matter.
At the very least, it can be delayed by three months, and then delaying the time, maybe even later, and the accumulation of strength will be more, and then there will be more chances of survival.
"Sorry, I'm not ready yet, so I can't go yet!" Bu Zheng smiled and said politely.
"Humph, it's not up to you! You have to go today whether you want to or not!" the small-eyed male disciple said coldly.
"Tch, if I don't go, can you still hit me? Don't block the way, I'm going to have breakfast." Bu Zheng looked disdainful, and then walked out slowly, without any hint of timidity.
Bu Zheng's attitude made Little Eyes and other disciples a little dull for a moment. Could it be that the other party had some objections?
No, this guy is just pretending and wants to scare us!
"Hit him, beat him until he can't take care of himself!" Little Eyes roared angrily and rushed over, ready to punch Bu Zheng.
"Wait a minute, narrow your eyes!"
At this critical moment, a voice came over and stopped the little eyes.
The little eyes stopped and turned to glare at the owner of the voice: "Big Nose, if you dare to ask me to narrow my eyes again, I will let you know the consequences!"
Under the glare of the small eyes, a disciple slowly walked over, and the most obvious sign of this disciple was the big nose, which could take up half of the face. It made people wonder how there could be such a spectacular nose in this world!
"Squint your eyes, don't be so aggressive. I'm doing it for your own good. Don't touch that kid. The kid will fall to the ground and act like a fool!" Big Nose said calmly.
"You're cheating?" The little eyes didn't understand.
"Yes, he will cheat. I know what you are thinking. Even if he cheats, you can still kill this kid, right?" Big Nose said.
His little eyes were stunned, and he didn't know how to answer, so he nodded mechanically.
"If you do this, you'll be out of luck..." (To be continued)