Super Treasure Hunter

"I'll go, it's impossible!" Xiao Wu was very doubtful of Xiaolong's words, and immediately asked Zhou Zhong: "Zhou Zhong, is what he said is true?"

Zhou Zhong nodded and said, "Well, it is."

"I'm going, you two are too happy too? No, I want to change classes!" Xiao Wu said suddenly.

At this time, Xiaolong grabbed the two of them excitedly and said: "Look at me, Lin Lu is looking at me!"

Several people looked at Lin Lu together, and found that Lin Lu looked here again, because the distance was too far, and he was not sure who he was looking at. It was just that Lin Lu's smile at this time was simply an overwhelming nation.

"She must be watching me." Xiao Wu said excitedly.

"Look at me! Must see me!" Xiaolong scrambled unwillingly.

Guo Shiqiang touched his nose and said in a simple voice: "Anyway, it's not looking at me, she has to look up to see me."

The Zhou Center wanted to laugh a little. These three people are real treasures. Lin Lu was obviously watching him, so he smiled and nodded at Lin Lu while they were not paying attention.

Xiao Wu watched Lin Lu go further and further, and said with emotion in her heart: "Damn, if there is a beautiful woman of Lin Lu's level as a girlfriend in this life, I am willing to spend more money!"

The little dragon said with drooling words: "I will do it if I want my life. I now understand the true meaning of the poem. It is really not an exaggeration to die under the peony flower and be a ghost."

In the middle of the week, he took a picture of the two of them, and said uncomfortably, "Don't look at it, and quickly find a place to eat. Even if Lin Lu finds her boyfriend, she has to find me like this."

At the same time, the heart said that Lin Lu is mine, but I can't make you worry so much.

The three of them suddenly rolled their eyes at Midweek, thinking that Midweek must be daydreaming.

In the evening, the four of them had a big meal in a restaurant outside the school. In the middle of the week, I had the last experience of drinking with Lin Lu and Han Li. Before I was drunk, I started to use infuriating energy to dissolve the alcohol content, so it was fine to drink seven or eight bottles of beer.

Guo Shiqiang, as a man from the Northeast, is called a nenghe. Drinking eleven bottles of beer is just like drinking water. However, Xiaowu and Xiaolong, the two authentic southerners, were miserable. Three bottles of beer began to sway, and they began to brag about their glorious history in junior high and high school.

Something peeked at the young woman in the house next to the school to take a bath, kissed Banhua, and went to the nightclub with the beauties in the class. It was a bit of excitement.

In the middle of the week, Guo Shiqiang and Guo Shiqiang were drinking and chatting. When Guo Shiqiang saw that he had drunk so much in the middle of the week, he was very happy and said: "In the middle of the week, I didn't expect you southerners to drink so well."

In the middle of the week, I smiled and didn't say anything. My heart said that if I really drink, I will be fine with a few boxes.

"Guo Shiqiang, have you practiced martial arts?" Zhou Zhong asked suddenly.

Guo Shiqiang was taken aback for a moment and looked at Zhou Zhong in amazement. He obviously didn't expect Zhou Zhong to ask this question.

"In the middle of the week, how did you tell?"

Zhou Zhong said with a smile: "I see you walking with a steady bottom plate and a very light pace, so I guess you are a practicing family."

Guo Shiqiang didn't expect to meet his confidant at school. He was in a good mood. He drank half a bottle of beer in one sip. He laughed and said, "In the middle of the week, I didn't expect to be a fellow of the same class. For me, my grandpa's kung fu is good."

In the middle of the week, I was also very interested in these martial arts practitioners. When I was young, I always watched martial arts movies and watched those martial arts masters flying around. Kung fu was very good. When I grew up, I discovered that those were all deceptive, and the so-called Chinese martial arts were useless routines.

But since I learned the Nine Heavens Imperial Dragon Battle in the middle of the week, I don't think so. Even the cultivators in this world are real, and there is no problem with martial arts masters.

"Then your kung fu is inherited from your ancestors?" Zhou Zhong asked curiously.

Guo Shiqiang thought for a while, and said solemnly: "I'm not quite sure. I have lived in the village since childhood with my grandfather. There are only two of us at home. Grandpa doesn't tell me the previous things, but just gives me the Kung Fu."

"By the way, in the middle of the week, which disciple are you?" Guo Shiqiang asked curiously.

Zhou Zhong shook his head and said, "I am not a disciple. I am just more interested in martial arts. I am considered a fancier."

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Guo Shiqiang didn’t look down on him just because he said he didn’t know how to martial arts. Instead, he patted Zhou Zhong on the shoulder and said, "Mid Zhou, if you really like martial arts, I can teach you. Of course, the kung fu in this school cannot be spread, but some The basic skills are fine."

"Okay." Zhong Zhou agreed with a smile.

It was already past nine o'clock after the four people finished their meal. Xiaolong and Xiaowu were all brought back by the two in the middle of the week, and they started to fall asleep within half a minute after they were thrown on the bed.

Lying in bed in the middle of the week did not sleep, but concentrated on practicing Jiuxiao Yulong Jue, striving to break through to the second level of Qi training period as soon as possible.

The next morning, Xiaolong and Xiaowu weren't awake yet, and received a text message from Lin Lu in the middle of the week asking him to go shopping in a nearby mall. There was no reason why the beauty would not agree to the appointment.

In the bedroom, Guo Shiqiang was reading. It was almost the hotel in the middle of the week, and he said to Guo Shiqiang: "Guo Shiqiang, I'm going out. You don't have to wait for me for lunch."

Guo Shiqiang said in a naive voice: "Okay, go out and be careful, and call us if you have something to do."

Zhou Zhong smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm a local, and I can't lose it."

After a brief wash in the middle of the week, Lin Lu rushed to the school gate. Lin Lu is a man of the school. When two people meet, it should not be seen by too many people, otherwise it will definitely cause a sensation. So Lin Lu chose the average person to compare Few back doors.

Lin Lu hadn't arrived when she came to the back door in the middle of the week, and knew that it would take a long time for girls to go out in the middle of the week, so she waited patiently.

But at this moment, the **** girl who was in the same class as Midweek also walked out from the back door. When introducing herself in the class yesterday, Midweek learned that her name was Mousasa.

As soon as he came out of the back door, Mu Shasha saw the middle of the week. She frowned and was very angry. She pointed to the middle of the week and asked loudly: "Are you following me in the middle of the week?"

I was confused in the middle of the week, is this woman seriously narcissistic? Who followed her.

"Classmates, should you talk about some evidence? I was the first to arrive. Why did I follow you?" Zhou Zhong said dissatisfied.

Mu Shasha was so angry that she said unreasonably: "You must have heard about my whereabouts from somewhere, and then came here early to follow me! I told you midweek, it's impossible for the two of us to know? You don't even look at yourself, you want to chase me just like you are like a bun?"

Here Mussa screamed, attracting a lot of onlookers of students. Although the back door of the school was few people, there were people coming in and out.

Chinese people just like to watch the excitement, especially this kind of high-cold women depreciating the cock-sitting man, it seems too exciting.

Zhou Zhong was also insulted by this woman's temperament. He insulted himself twice and three times, so he frowned and shot back: "Classmate, you feel so good about yourself, I have no interest in you at all."

These words in Zhou Zhong undoubtedly stung Mu Shasha, as far as her condition, her figure, all men are around her, how can there be such a thing as Zhou Zhong that does not give her any face?

The gritted teeth belittled Zhou Zhong: "Just you stuffy buns that you don’t like me? You show everyone how you can compare to me. You have to look like you don’t look good, you have to taste no taste, you have to A **** with no money can't even find a girlfriend!"

At this time, a blue BMW four-series sedan drove over, and a pitted young man got out of the car and put his arms around Mushasha and asked, "My dear, what's the matter, who bullied you?"

Mu Shasha pointed to Zhou Zhong and said, "Husband, it's this stuffed bun who wants to chase me. Toad wants to eat swan meat!"