Su Luo became angry when he saw Ren Kuang's eyes shining.
Arrogant and ignorant.
Do you think you can win the favor of Senior Song Ya in this way? It’s simply ridiculous!
"Just bet, who is afraid of whom?"
"But I want to change the bet." Su Luo sneered.
Ren Kuang asked curiously: "How do you want to change it?"
"If you lose, just follow the example of a puppy and crawl around the campus."
Su Luo seemed to have a picture of Ren Kuang crawling on the ground, and smiled: "And while crawling, he also imitated the barking of a dog."
Only in this way can the hatred in your heart be relieved.
Wang Jiayi covered her mouth and kept laughing: "The campus is not very big, a circle is only about 10,000 meters."
Ten thousand meters is ten kilometers.
Crawling, it takes at least five hours.
This move is cruel enough.
Song Ya almost smiled.
"Classmate Ren Kuang, I think it's better to forget it. Mars and Cook are geniuses in the archaeological world. It won't be a shame to lose to them."
She knows that young people cannot stand excitement at all.
Wang Jiayi said angrily: "Classmate Ren Kuang is omnipotent, how could he back down in the face of battle?"
Ren Kuang said calmly: "You don't need to provoke me. I will do what Ren Kuang says. I hope you can keep your promise, A Luo."
"However, I want to change the bet."
Su Luo said angrily: "Ren Kuang, don't push yourself too far. I'm risking my life. You're just climbing in a circle."
Ren Kuang laughed and said: "That's why I want to change the bet, so it's more fair."
Su Luo frowned: "What do you want?"
"I won. You don't have to marry me. On the contrary, I will help you."
Ren Kuang said seriously: "You only need to let me massage you eight times...oh, not six times."
Song Ya was stunned: "What kind of bet is this?"
Su Luo's face turned ugly in an instant, and he even breathed a little faster.
"Ren Kuang, you...you have gone too far."
"You are such a dirty and shameless scoundrel."
When Su Luo thought about being massaged, he wanted to kill someone.
Ren Kuang touched his nose, feeling a little helpless.
Why is it so difficult to do good things yourself?
Beauty?
Have you ever taken it seriously?
Isn’t Suzaku beautiful?
Her Suzaku guards are even more enchanting, making men's blood boil.
But Ren Kuang didn't have the slightest interest.
What he cares about now is only the attribute energy in Su Luo's body.
Because this allows him to quickly regain his strength.
Seeing Su Luo's expression, Song Ya's face darkened.
"Ren Kuang, what exactly did you do to classmate Su Luo?"
"If you dare to bully her, I will never let you go."
Su Luo said gratefully: "Thank you, senior sister. Actually, it's not... nothing."
When she thought of Song Ya knowing about her relationship with Ren Kuang, Su Luo wanted to dig a hole in the ground.
However, if Ren Kuang loses, won't all this be freed?
Her eyes lit up and she said, "Okay, I promise. I hope you won't break your promise then."
What kind of knowledge can a person like Ren Kuang, who is ignorant and has been in prison, have any knowledge?
The two Mars brothers have already become world celebrities.
Invincible in various games that rely on memory to win.
Moreover, the two have been studying the fragments for more than ten years.
The remaining chapters of the Dragon Kingdom are all kept in the Zhonghai Library.
In other words, Ren Kuang has never come into contact with the remaining chapters.
If we could win, wouldn't it be a fantasy?
Wang Jiayi said worriedly: "Ren Kuang, you don't think about defaulting on your debt, do you?"
Song Ya smiled coldly and said, "Don't worry, with me as my witness, no one dares to break the bet."
Su Luo and Wang Jiayi both shuddered.
It was Song Ya's coldness that was so terrible.
The two of them even wondered if her skin had no warmth at all.
"Don't worry, I can't run away."
Ren Kuang shrugged: "I live in Building 8, 601, you can come to me at any time."
Su Luo said: "That's true. He has become a street rat in Zhonghai and no one will take him in."
With this bet, Ren Kuang finally sneaked into the ancient Chinese research laboratory.
This research room is actually just a separate room.
Rows of shelves are full of age.
Ren Kuang estimated that just this bookshelf could be sold for a high price.
It is filled with ancient texts from various dynasties.
From the Ming and Qing Dynasties to the Shang Dynasty.
From modern paper to bamboo slips.
Then to the animal skin and turtle shell.
Many unidentifiable words and symbols are collected according to categories.
To outsiders, it looks like we are on an alien planet.
Everything is so strange.
Su Luo and Wang Jiayi rushed directly to the most important area to observe the eighteen fragments of ancient civilization.
It was a strange rune engraved on an unknown material.
It seems chaotic, but it seems to be full of some unspeakable rules.
Both women were shouting and excited.
Ren Kuang did not go over to join in the fun, but slowly started reading from the very beginning of the ancient text.
This actually surprised Song Ya.
She was a little relieved to see Ren Kuang looking at it so seriously.
After all, she is obsessed with archeology and appreciates studious students very much.
However, Su Luo and Wang Jiayi, whom she valued, were posing for photos.
With a smile on his face, Ren Kuang slowly turned the pages of the book, immersed in the ocean of knowledge and unable to extricate himself.
More than ten years later, I finally found the same feeling again.
No distractions, no one to disturb you.
His eyes moved as if mechanically scanning.
In half a day, I have read five books.
Song Ya was shocked.
This speed is simply incredible.
But then, her face darkened and she snorted coldly.
It turns out that this kid’s target is actually him!
He first made a big statement to attract his own attention.
Then he pretended to be eager to learn, trying to create an image of a good student.
All these behaviors are clearly directed at oneself.
Song Ya became angrier as she thought about it.
"That's enough Ren Kuang, you don't have to pretend to be serious, I know your purpose."
Ren Kuang sat next to Song Ya.
Hearing this, he raised his head and was a little surprised: "Senior Sister Song, please tell me what my purpose is."
"Your goal is me, right?"
Song Ya never minces words.
Ren Kuang was startled, and then smiled: "Senior Song, you are so amazing, you actually know that I have medical skills. Yes, one of my goals is also for you, Senior Song."
"If you don't mind, senior sister, I can give you a massage to get rid of the cold poison."
Song Ya said: "Really? I can't tell that classmate Ren Kuang can actually massage and treat diseases."
"Then do you want to take off your clothes?"
Ren Kuangdao: "You don't need to do this. In fact, the process is very simple. You just need to relax and let me tap your Dantian a few times."
Song Ya said angrily: "Ren Kuang, you are so disappointing. I thought you were a really diligent and good student, but I didn't expect you are just a despicable and nasty bastard."
Ren Kuang was stunned: "Sister Song, what do you mean? I want to help you!"
"Your symptoms are very serious and may be life-threatening if left untreated."
Song Ya's eyes were cold, and a killing intent filled the air.
"Ren Kuang, do you think I am a three-year-old child?"
"Is it possible for you to be cured by touching your belly? Do you think you are a god?"
Ren Kuang smiled bitterly and said: "Although it is difficult to explain, I can really do it. If senior sister doesn't believe it, let's try it now."
Whoosh!
A bamboo slip whizzed over.
That was the hidden weapon thrown by Song Ya in anger.
Ren Kuang was startled, Song Ya's power was really quite big.