Chapter 83 Canteen Troubles

Chapter 83 Canteen Troubles
A small town in country M.

The middle-aged man was holding a satellite phone and patiently advised, "Yaoyao, be good and think about the engagement carefully. Your mother will definitely scold you if she finds out."

Jiang Yaoyao listened to the sound of water in the bathroom gradually becoming smaller. She stiffened her neck and said in a stiff tone: "I don't care about her. What has she done besides scolding me over the years? Has she really cared about me?"

"Uncle won't persuade you anymore, but there is one thing you promised me, don't forget it tomorrow."

"Yeah, I know."

Jiang Yaoyao's tone was a little perfunctory, and her eyes were fixed in the direction of the bathroom.

The man sighed softly and said softly, "Uncle just wants you to be happy."

"dududu~"

After Jiang Yaoyao hung up the phone, Qiu Qing clenched the phone with a dark look in his eyes. Fortunately, he had a backup plan, otherwise all his efforts would have been in vain.

"Honey, I'm really lucky today. I won a small profit of 10,000 yuan."

The woman lifted her slightly curly long hair and walked forward to hug the man as usual.

"Will you come back with me?"

Qiu Qing kissed her ear and gently took out a cigarette and lit it for her.

"Qing, I don't want to see those bitches."

The woman took a deep breath, her smile not reaching her eyes, "Actually, I can support us by playing cards here, how about putting the plan on hold?"

"You know I will never give up on my family's revenge."

Qiu Qing kissed the woman's cheek again, then resolutely pulled up the suitcase that had been prepared on the table, "I'll come back to pick you up when I succeed."

"it is good."

The woman hesitated for a moment, then said, "After all, it's my daughter. Please let her live."

She had always known that this man was ruthless, and if her stupid daughter stood in his way of revenge, she would probably end up in trouble.

"Ah."

Qiu Qing responded softly, then left the small house where they had lived for ten years without looking back.

He won’t let any of the Fu family or the Jiang family go!

After returning from Anying, Jiang Shu returned to his room.

She took out the spiritual practice methods she had traded from there and sat on the bed to study them one by one.

When practicing the basic skill "Nine Revolutions Profound Art", it can actually transform into a trace of energy, gradually merge into one's dantian, and impact one's majestic meridians.

The properties of the other two techniques were that one would make the abdomen feel hot after practicing, while the other would make the dantian feel cool. After blending with each other, they turned into true energy and flowed into her body.

Seeing that he was about to break through to the late stage of spiritual master, Jiang Shu simply exchanged 200,000 points of spiritual energy in one go. After practicing Gui Yuan, he broke through to the middle stage of Xiantian within a few hours.

He suddenly crossed the late stage of acquired nature and the early stage of innate nature.

Fortunately, the system had blocked my cultivation level in advance, otherwise, my progress in just one night would have been so rapid, even more outrageous than any of the geniuses in the world. I'm afraid I would have been caught and studied.

At this moment, she even felt a warm current flowing in her stomach, as if her broken body was being repaired a little bit.

[Points balance: 12300]

【Lifespan: One year】

Hey, how come her life span suddenly became so long?
Er San San explained: [This is because the host's physique has improved, and his organs have been repaired, so his life span has naturally become longer. Please work hard, and break through to the Grandmaster level as soon as possible, so that you can break the limit of human life span.]

Jiang Shu felt that his life was becoming more and more promising.

She didn't feel tired after practicing for a whole night. It seemed that innate spiritual practitioners no longer needed to sleep.

In the warm early summer, the morning sun shines on the eaves of the villa.

Now that there are fewer annoying people at home, breakfast is more pleasant to eat.

Jiang Shu went to school in a good mood. Uncle Zhang and the handsome thug even sent her to the school gate.

"Miss, I'll pick you up at three in the afternoon."

Uncle Zhang insisted on picking me up, and my father didn't object.

He is obviously his father's personal driver.

However, Jiang Shu was naturally very happy to be picked up by a great martial artist in a special car, and nodded obediently to show that he understood.

In the woods.

Zheng Ming looked annoyed, "Second Uncle, didn't you say that you would find that person soon? Why haven't you found him yet?"

Several of his younger brothers were somewhat dissatisfied.

His father also called back all the people who were protecting him. Now Zheng Ming was left with only this ugly old man by his side, and he felt even more unhappy.

"Don't worry, you'll find it."

The one-eyed old man squatted on a tree trunk, looking at the young faces walking in from the school gate, and said in a hoarse voice: "Go to class, I will help you kill her when you find her."

"You'd better be my second uncle, don't lie to me!"

Zheng Ming gave a timid warning and left with his brothers in a huff.

"Brother Ming, is your second uncle really a great martial artist?"

"I feel a little suspicious. He has been finding excuses to wander around Jiang City before, but now he says he is at school, but I haven't seen him take any action!"

"Brother Ming, why don't you ask your father to send some other people over?"

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Zheng Ming glared at them and said unhappily, "He is a master, the strongest person in our S City Spiritualist Association. He has been in my father's association for several years. How could he be fake? Even if we find another spiritualist, they will not be as powerful as him."

However, he also felt that the old man had been acting a little strange recently, so after thinking about it, he called his father and asked him to send a few more people over.

Noon, school cafeteria.

Zhou Simin had just ordered three meals when she discovered someone's obscene behavior.

She didn't want to pay attention, but the quarrel over there continued.

With a "bang" sound.

There were dishes scattered all over the dining table corridor.

"Did you just hook up with my boyfriend?"

Jiang Yaoyao pushed a girl and even pulled her collar, "Are you a slut? You're wearing such revealing clothes and deliberately lying in my boyfriend's arms. You're so horny, so I'll introduce you to the club as a princess!"

"I didn't, I didn't hook up with your boyfriend, I just sprained my ankle accidentally."

Zhang Qian's face was red from crying. She tried hard to pull her clothes back on. There was even soup from the food on her body.

"Who would believe that? You fell into my boyfriend's arms, and you really deserved it!"

In the past, she would still care about her reputation, but now, Jiang Yaoyao, whose mind is filled with only her boyfriend, just wants to tear apart the green tea girl and protect her love.

She reached out her hand and was about to hit him, but another girl raised her hand to stop her.

"I saw with my own eyes that it was Lu Xiujie who stretched out his foot and tripped Zhang Qian. Why didn't you ask your boyfriend while you were bullying others?"

Zhou Simin didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but seeing that scumbag still smiling smugly and even holding up his mobile phone to secretly take pictures of the girl's body was simply disgusting!
"Don't talk nonsense, classmate Zhou, I didn't trip her, I just happened to put my feet outside and she stepped on it."

Lu Xiujie quickly put away his phone and explained with confidence.

"Minmin, we are good friends. Why don't you help me? Are you going to help this bitch who hooks up with other people's boyfriends?"

Jiang Yaoyao covered her chest with her hands, tears falling as she spoke. She looked at Zhou Simin as if she was looking at a scumbag who had seduced her and then abandoned her.

(End of this chapter)