The Daily Life of the Immortal King

The rogues in the society always like to disguise themselves as the weak to gain sympathy and reap benefits.

Obviously, the old lady Dong in front of her is just such a person.

There are many ways to deal with Mrs. Dong.

With Wang Ling's current state, he can send the old lady into the atmosphere with one kick in less than a blink of an eye!

Travel through outer space!

And then straight to the Milky Way!

Let her spend the rest of her life side by side with the sun!

Or, a simpler method, directly open the eyes of the sky and summon the inner flame of the stars... Live performances and ashes.

However, Wang Ling didn't want to do too much.

Except for the few shadow stream killers who regarded human life as a must, Wang Ling had never personally killed anyone. Wang's father and mother's education to him from childhood to adulthood is that students should be like students, don't think about getting ahead, study down-to-earth, and the most important point...is to abide by the core values ​​of self-cultivation.

Now is the age of spiritual information, and in the context of the age of scientific self-cultivation, killing people cannot solve any problems!

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In the end, Mrs. Dong waved her sleeves and left without a cloud, but left with a suitcase in her arms.

"I didn't expect the young people to be so generous now!" Mrs. Dong sighed inwardly and was ecstatic. A full five million! I will touch the porcelain for more than ten years in this street... I will not get as much harvest this night.

Wang Ling watched Old Madam Dong leave with a look of indifference. It seems difficult to touch the porcelain party, but after all, it is still unable to resist the one-handed illusion art...

Mrs. Dong thought she was carrying a suitcase full of cash, but in fact it was just a heavy broken rock.

Play low-key, handle with care...

Since this is a trouble that can be solved with supernatural powers.

Wang Ling's rule has always been that if you can't do it, you won't do it.

Otherwise, there will be a real fight, the city will collapse at light, and the earth will be destroyed at worst... This is not what Wang Ling wants to see.

This time, Wang Ling used a total of two magical powers.

The first one was the "Great Disillusionment" performed on Mrs. Dong.

The second magical power was cast on the stone held in Old Lady Dong's hand.

This technique is called "Great Power Word" and has extremely powerful brainwashing power.

Once Mrs. Dong brought the stone back to the Pengci Gang, Wang Ling's core values ​​of self-cultivation engraved on the stone would be activated immediately.

Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, justice, rule of law, patriotism, dedication, honesty, friendliness... At that time, all parties will be purified by the twenty-four mantras!

Watching Mrs. Dong's back disappearing at the end of the road, Wang Ling couldn't help sighing: For the sake of all these beings, it's really not easy for me!

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"Huh? Why did the old lady walk away with a rock?"

This scene made the friends a little confused.

"Maybe it's because of the ban on square dancing, plus the unfilial children and unhappy life in old age... I'm mentally stimulated." Lin Xiaoyu analyzed carefully.

"If the old man's spiritual world is rich enough, who would deliberately touch porcelain to find stimulation." Sun Rong also shook her head.

Therefore, after a heated discussion, everyone came to a conclusion - in the final analysis, it is all the fault of the system and the fault of the world!

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Wednesday, the third week of school, at 8:00 in the morning.

Liang Wei returned to the student union office with a swollen face, because he was beaten by the old men and women of the Pengci Gang.

The lumps on the head were stacked together like several small steamed buns.

Even Tang Jingze was stunned for a while when he saw it: "Classmate, who are you looking for?"

Liang Wei: "..."

Fang Huaqing pushed his glasses. Although Liang Wei had a miserable face at this time and was wearing a pile of big and small Wangzai steamed buns, Fang Huaqing still looked at the essence through the phenomenon, and recognized Liang Wei from the iconic big lips: "What's your situation?"

Liang Wei covered his face and wanted to cry without tears, and wailed in anger: "I was beaten."

"What's going on?" Tang Jingze asked.

Liang Wei took out a regional morning newspaper and patted it on the table. Then Tang Jingze saw that on the densely packed newspapers, the bold and bold headlines read today's headlines in the regional news-Pengci Branch in Peiyuan District uprising last night. for what...

"..." Tang Jingze twitched at the corner of his mouth.

No one knows what happened to this group of old men and old ladies... Under the leadership of Mrs. Dong, they completed the rebellion vigorously overnight.

The payment of the payment... The surrender... The entire Pengci Gang branch in Peiyuan District is now under the leadership of Mrs. Dong, threatening to leave the Pengci General Gang and change its name to the Harmony General Bureau...

And thinking of what happened last night, even though Liang Wei was a big man, his eyes couldn't help but redden with grievance.

As an employer, Liang Wei made an appointment to meet this morning as early as yesterday when he hired Mrs. Dong. I plan to check the results myself.

But what Liang Wei never expected was that he was only halfway there when he was surrounded by Mrs. Dong and a group of muscular old men in a small corner.

At this time, Mrs. Dong's temperament was completely different from last night. A red ribbon with the word "harmony" was tied around her arm. Staring at Liang Wei fiercely, he recited the twenty-four mantras in his mouth...

Liang Wei couldn't remember what Mrs. Dong said at that time.

After reading the twenty-four-character mantra, Mrs. Dong took out a red book and began to read it aloud: "In view of Liang Wei's malicious hiring of porcelain touchers and disrupting social order, the results of the trial will be read below!" Then, Mrs. Dong waved his hand and bluntly charged him with the crime - "The crime of anti-cultivation and harmony!"

Immediately afterwards, several muscular old men approached...

Although Mrs. Dong is an ordinary person, it does not mean that there are no cultivators in the Pengci Gang.

If it was only Mrs. Dong, Liang Wei could still handle it, but unfortunately... the eight old men surrounding him were all in the foundation-building stage!

And then, there is no then.

Liang Wei didn't even shout out Ya Die, just after the eight old men took turns to oppress him, he returned to school with a bruised face.

Tang Jingze: "..."

Fang Huaqing: "..."

Now, Tang Jingze and Fang Huaqing really felt a bit hellish.

Ever since the people from No.60 Middle School came here yesterday, there has been a constant turmoil.

Now, even the group of stubborn old men and women from the Pengci Gang have completed the settlement of chaos overnight!

——This Tamar is playing a fart!

Tang Jingze's heart is quite complicated now.

The planned face-slapping operation was dismantled by the opponent, and even the revenge plan was repeatedly dismantled by some mysterious force... It was clearly the foot of their No. 59 High School, and as a result, this group of No. 60 High School people, Not only did they come in generously, but they also planted a red flag on their land!

This is absolutely unbearable!

Tang Jingze stared out the window and sighed secretly: "It seems that I can only invite that senior to go out..."

"……It's him?"

When it came to "that senior" Fang Huaqing and Liang Wei were instantly enlightened.

Because of the current situation, I can only ask the senior to help. This is probably the only way that No. 59 Middle School can pull back a game.

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There are always two bad ones in every school, and among the 60 middle schools, the 59 middle schools are no exception.

Seeing that there are still two days left before the end of the exchange meeting, Tang Jingze's "humiliation" plan for the people of No. 60 High School has not only failed so far, but has had the opposite effect. He lifted a stone and smashed his toes.

No matter what, there are still two days left, and Tang Jingze still feels that it is necessary to earn face back...

In the morning, the students from the No. 59 Middle School Student Union headed by Tang Jingze found the legendary bad senior, why not wind.

The campus is turbulent, where is it not... This is the meaning of this senior He's name.

kindness……

Overall, it's still very much in line with this bad style. Anyway, just by hearing the name, I know that this senior always wants to make big news, and is an extremely restless existence.

Tang Jingze actually didn't know much about this senior He's background. I only know that this senior He Bufeng has a number code called "8823".

This string of numbers does not represent the student number, nor does it refer to any specific item, but refers to the total score of all subjects obtained by this senior He from the first admission to the present three years, which is only 8823. Created a record low of fifty-nine. And so far this record has not been broken.

You know... Now all exam subjects are unified on a thousand-point scale. From the beginning of admission, the weekly test, monthly test and other quizzes, the numbers add up to not even 10,000, which sounds a bit sensational.

This year, it happens to be the third year for this senior He Bufeng to repeat his senior year...

All in all, this is a piece of candy that even Director Xie feels quite a headache. If this time, even Tang Jingze didn't feel that his skills were poor, he wouldn't have asked this "great god" to help the student union vent his anger.

In the morning, Tang Jingze used the student file recorded in the student union to find the number of the delinquent senior, and made an appointment with him.

The men's toilet on the second floor of the teaching building is the site of this unscrupulous senior. Students who know the rules usually don't take the initiative to enter here. Otherwise, it is very likely that the bad guy will push his head in the toilet to wash his face.

As the president of the student council, Tang Jingze has of course accepted many reports, but Tang Jingze's approach is the same as that of most teachers, choosing to turn a blind eye.

Mainly because of this poor background. Because He Bufeng's grandfather is the Bao/Pi school manager behind No. 59 Middle School.

There is this relationship here. This is the reason why No. 59 Middle School has never expelled this bad guy...

"Is it because you want to meet with Senior He?" Tang Jingze and the others came to the second floor, and immediately a boy in a graffiti vest stopped them.

Tang Jingze glanced at this man's style of painting. He was about 1.7 meters tall, and his school uniform jacket was not well dressed, so he tied the sleeves with bows around his waist. The most striking thing is that ten centimeters of sky-long hair... It perfectly fills the height gap with himself. Such a hairstyle, among the many killers, is also a rare and terrifying existence...

"..." Tang Jingze, Fang Huaqing, and Liang Wei all gasped in unison when they saw it - this look is a bit hot!

"Senior now...is it convenient?" Tang Jingze said softly. He feels that he is usually very bad and has bullied many people. But in front of this bad senior, he didn't dare to care for him at all.

The boy who killed Matt snorted, pointed to the men's toilet on the side, and said with a smile, "Senior has been waiting in there for a long time, let's go in."

This arrogant attitude made Tang Jingze and others twitch their mouths. Their eyes took a deep look at the closed men's toilet, and they felt like they were about to enter the new world of Pandora's Gate...