MTL - Martial King’s Retired Life-v7 Chapter 9 . Get up early, pick up your schoolbag and go to school [Part2 / 2]

Palace!

I was covered in goosebumps, I didn't pay attention to the road, and felt that my shoulders were slightly sinking, as if I had encountered something.

Looking back, I saw a white man sitting on the ground, staring at me with an angry expression.

this is?

"Are you OK.

I reached out to pull him, but instead of grabbing my hand, he lifted his cheeks and his tongue against his palate.

I dealt with it, and really saw his mouth move slightly, and his mouth opened was a -O spit!

Fortunately, I flash fast.

The white man opened his mouth and scolded: "What are you! Dare to hit me? You know who my father is!"

"Uh, who is your father?" Or Mu Xiaowan

I think this posture should not be a touch of porcelain. It's the rich second generation who studied here.

The white-student student was really proud, cold-smiling, and spit out three words.

"Zhao Tiankui.

I can't help but show fear.

Amazing.

Your father's name is actually Tiankui?

After this name, your grandpa has resentment against your dad.

But walking the rivers and lakes will inevitably have to deal with it in writing, and I archway.

"Jiu Yang Jiu Yang.

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"Uh, Zhao Yuejing?

The white boy's face turned red: "You, you are so big ...-....".

"Otherwise you say it. You don't say it, the ghost knows your name.

The white man's face was even more ugly, and he kept his head still without talking.

I don't know if he had a sheep epilepsy, he suddenly showed his fierceness and took out a dagger from his arms.

"Playing with a knife? It's such a trivial matter."

"I killed you, and no one dared to fart."

Rushing towards me with a knife.

I took a step back, turned around, and dropped my foot out.

He fluttered into the lake.

Because of the momentum, there is only a string of bubbles left.

"I started school here today." I circled my hands and yelled, "My name is Hong Jiu, and I have time to drink tea."

I walked towards the door and ------ took out what came down from him.

It was a knife again and threw it.

Alas, the ._ .. seal may be useful, keep it.

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Thirty-two silver tickets? This should be my drop.

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Wow, there is a picture of the Spring Palace.

What kind of scholar is such a disgrace to the sages that I really do not want to see.

Put it in your arms first and have time to criticize slowly.

It was Sven sweeping.

I walked to the gate while shaking my head.

There were two more people at the gate. But older.

The younger is probably my age, while the other is in his early forties.

I saw the older one said.

"The new student came and pretended not to know him. If he asked the chief teacher, he would never say my name. In case he was discovered, he would never admit it in person.

"This is for the letter

The man frowned seriously.

"Life is at stake.

"Yes, it is.

I held my hand for a long time, this person knows me well, he ...

I took the first two steps and talked.

"Ah, You An buttoned it?

"Yes, love, ummist, yellow, andy you? \ '

Laughing: "I don't know.

"Aha?!

I look around, nothing.

Strange, why every time Uncle Huang sees me, he sees a ghost.

Notice: This week's Sunday is a college interview and an internal exam. I will concentrate on preparing. So this week can only keep the day change, please wait until next week.

Nothing to report, please come out sheep sister !!

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