"Don't go!"
Zhang Xing has no nonsense, simple, (dry gan) spoke two words crisply.
"Huh! That's what you said, everyone heard?"
Wu Guanshi loudly.
He (the body sh n) had only a deputy manager, but there were still many people pretending to be (doing gan) work at the door of the stove room.
Upon hearing Wu Guanshi's question, all the disciples in the stove room turned at the same time (body sh n) and shouted in unison: "Hear!"
Wu Guanshi nodded with satisfaction. He was the authority here, and no one dared to disrespect him.
Even if there were one and a half of them, they were completely scrapped.
Today in front of everyone, show his majesty again.
"According to the regulations of Shanmen, miscellaneous disciples abide by Chapter 188 of the Regulations, Article 9 ..."
"I am punishing Zhang Xing as follows!"
"Guan Qitian (ban Jin) was closed and fined five hundred fine spirits."
"Guan Santian (forbidden jin) was closed and fined a thousand goods."
"Zhang Xing, do you want to be closed for three days or seven days?"
Wu Guanshi (yin yin) said with a calm face, but his heart was very happy.
Finally he can clean up him upright.
"I don't choose any."
Zhang Xing still squinted, leaning lazily on the rock, and not looking at Wu Guanshi.
This is the provocation of red- (naked luo)-(naked luo).
In the eyes of other disciples, this is arrogance and ignorance.
"Wu is in charge. Don't be kind to him. You must punish him severely."
"He insulted his superior brother and did not listen to discipline. He should grab him and hang him on the tree!"
"That's right, not only to fight, but also he said 10,000 times a day I was wrong!"
"Huh! If you let the supervisor know, you can interrupt your two dog legs on the spot and expel you out of the gate."
"Wu Guanshi is simply too compassionate."
"..."
The group (qing) was so excited that they all stood by Wu Guanshi, as if Zhang Xing had made some unforgivable mistakes.
Falling down the rocks is what they are most willing to do.
Because they are depressed, their future is confused.
If you have not become a formal disciple after a few years, even if you return to your hometown, you will not get the attention of the family, but will be ridiculed by other siblings.
There is no hope for life.
"A bunch of idiots, a twisted waste!"
Zhang Xing stood up, and it seemed that they wouldn't give them a look.
"You are an idiot!"
"You are waste!"
"beat him!"
There were a few disciples in the crowd whose faces (colors) were flushed, angry, and yelling with a spoon.
Wu Guanshi is satisfied with the current effect.
Zhang Xing became a public enemy, so he didn't need to worry about the mountain gate regulations.
Even if the boss knows it, he won't blame it.
Roll up the sleeves, put the robe hem into the pants, and strode in front of Zhang Xing.
Without saying a word, with enough strength, he fanned at Zhang Xing's mouth.
Do n’t you have sharp teeth and sharp mouths? I can't talk to you. Fan your big teeth!
Thinking hard in my heart.
"Poke him, poke hard!"
There were also people who kept cheering and shouting in excitement.
"Snapped!"
A loud slap made all the disciples' eyes blink.
A miserable picture emerged in their minds at the same time ...
But in a flash, the style of painting seems a little different.
It wasn't the scene of Zhang Xing being fanned in the imagination, but Wu Guanshi was bleeding from the nose and mouth, covering his face, and staring at Zhang Xing dullly.
What does this mean? Wu Guanshi was beaten?
"You ... how dare you hit me?"
Wu Guanshi looked stunned ((forced bi) bi), said suddenly.
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