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Chapter 70 New Counselors

Zhang Boyao was a little surprised: "I am Zhang Boyao, who are you?"

"I am Xiaoqi, the lady's subordinate. You met me when you were in the Dragon and Phoenix Hotel." The other party replied.

A tall and handsome woman flashed through Zhang Boyao's mind, and said, "Well, I remembered it. I took a little harder action at that time. I remember being a mistress? How is he doing now?"

Xiaoqi's tone was a little cold: "It's not so good, I'm still in the hospital, I didn't vomit blood yesterday."

When Zhang Boyao heard her tone of badness, he knew that she might feel uncomfortable, so he stopped talking to her: "What are you asking for me?"

"We have found the 'Yiyi' you want us to watch. Her real name is Wang Yanhua. Her face is indeed swollen by you. There should be no mistakes. What are you going to deal with her?" Xiao Qi's tone was cold and she looked like she was doing business.

"Oh, found it? What was she going to do when you found her?" Zhang Boyao asked.

Xiaoqi replied: "She said she was afraid of being beaten and wanted to go back to her hometown."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Boyao couldn't help but sneer: "You want to go back to your hometown? Humph! Okay, I'll really send her back to your hometown!"

"She is just a woman. With such great kung fu, why are you crazy about her? If you have the ability, find someone who is more powerful."

Xiaoqi said coldly, "I have never seen a master like you who is not good-looking. If you beat a woman like that, don't you feel uneasy?"

"I'm uneasy? I'm a little uneasy. Actually, I've regretted it since last night. What I regretted was that hitting her was so dirty that my hand was dirty." Zhang Boyao said with a smile.

Xiaoqi was so angry at Zhang Boyao's words that he couldn't help but snorted: "Nervous! What do you want to do? I really want to kill her? Just because they are afraid of you, they want to go back to their hometown?"

"You guys are in a good position, right? Why don't I tell you what happened last night and see what you should do?" Zhang Boyao said.

Xiaoqi replied: "Okay, I want to hear how you, a great master, are so hard-working."

Zhang Boyao talked about his experience with Hao Fangfang last night, and by the way, Wang Yanhua and others were crippled and raped.

"Tell me, what should I do? I said that she would make her calm and reform herself, and she would run away when she turned around. There was no way."

When it comes to the wolf brother under Gu Hutou, Zhang Boyao could not tell Xiaoqi directly. He could only say that he was asked by Wang Yanhua to be soft-hearted and did not send her to the police station.

Xiaoqi was silent for a moment and replied, "I understand. I will watch her and four of her friends, and then talk about this with the lady, and sink them into Mijiang tonight."

Zhang Boyao responded, then stopped talking and hung up the phone.

It was not very hopeful to get the whereabouts of Brother Lang through Wang Yanhua. Now that Zhang Boyao and Gu Yingqian are in contact, it is better to be sure to get such information than to wait that way.

People like Wang Yanhua who are extremely guilty and evil, since people like Xiaoqi are willing to take action, let them deal with it. It would be good if Zhang Boyao himself did not interfere.

However, with one phone call, five lives... Even if Zhang Boyao is at ease, he will feel a little hesitant.

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The classmates in the class gradually arrived, and Lan Xiaoxiao sat next to Zhang Boyao with a smile, shaking her head, obviously very happy.

Seeing her like this, Zhang Boyao couldn't help feeling much more relaxed: "What's wrong? Have you encountered a good thing?"

"Yeah, do you still remember Di Yundi when she played basketball yesterday? She lost her wallet and was going to have a meal with me these days. Hehe, it's great..." Lan Xiaoxiao said with a smile.

Zhang Boyao smiled and said, "What's good?"

Lan Xiaoxiao stretched out her finger: "Anyway, it's very good. What should I eat for lunch today? What should I eat? Hehehe."

"I almost forgot if you don't say it." Zhang Boyao took out a wallet and handed it to her, "I picked it up yesterday."

Lan Xiaoxiao was stunned: "Is this Di Yundi's?"

Zhang Boyao nodded, Lan Xiaoxiao was depressed, she opened her wallet, saw Di Yundi's student ID, and was hit suddenly: "No, right? I just wanted to invite her to have a good meal, how could this happen?"

"It's okay, she still wants to have lunch with you. Look, in addition to her student ID card and ID card, there are some discount cards in her wallet, and she doesn't have bank cards, and she doesn't have money..."

Seeing this, Lan Xiaoxiao flipped through her wallet and laughed: "It's true, I'll return the wallet to her..."

"Students, calm down." Before Lan Xiaoxiao finished speaking, she heard someone on the podium say.

Lan Xiaoxiao hurriedly stopped talking, and Zhang Boyao also looked at the podium ahead.

A dry and thin middle-aged man in his thirties stood on the podium and looked at them, but his voice was quite loud: "Yesterday, Teacher Cao, the counselor of your class, was sprained, so he could not come to continue tutoring you. In the next period of time, before Teacher Cao's foot injury recovered, I was your counselor."

"First of all, let me introduce myself. My name is Mo Zang Jian. Mo is Mo from Mo Sheng Valley. The hidden sword is a hidden sword in the box and cannot be posted by those two words."

After saying that, I picked up the chalk and left three large characters "Mozang Jian" with iron-painted silver hooks on the blackboard.

All the students below were a little surprised, thinking that this new teacher still looks like a martial arts fan, otherwise he would have said that "Mo from Mo Shenggu" in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", and even the name is "hidden sword".

After introducing himself, the thin new counselor said a few more words and left the classroom. After all, he was not a professor in class, so it would be bad if he delayed the class.

"This person looks pretty good, at least a little better than the original Fatty Wang." Lan Xiaoxiao said.

Zhang Boyao smiled and said, "He always squints his eyes and his body is loose and he looks like he can get sick at any time. I'm afraid this person doesn't have much energy to put on us."

Lan Xiaoxiao nodded in a vague way, and then talked about the topic she was interested in: "Bai Ruoyun's concert can be watched by 8 o'clock on Sunday evening. I heard that Bai Ruoyun's live singing is even better, especially "Love-loving Unforgettable", which can be tear-jerking..."

Without the chance to finish her words, the professor entered the classroom with the lesson plan and started the class.

If you like to listen to the courses in the Chinese department, you will be relished. If you are absent-minded, you will feel very boring. There is no possibility that you would attract you to listen to it without wanting to listen.

Zhang Boyao is between the two. After listening to the course, he can't say that he loves it much, but he also listens to the lecture.

After this class, Lan Xiaoxiao took Di Yundi's wallet to return it to her, and then when she came back, she was full of excitement: "You guessed it's so accurate. Di Yundi still wants to have a meal with me, and said that when her money arrives, she will also invite you to have a good meal."

Zhang Boyao nodded and ignored it. After another class, the morning class was over. Zhang Boyao called Hao Fangfang, and Hao Fangfang immediately ran over to pick him up. She knew that she must be hungry after hearing her tone.

After cooking at noon, Hao Fangfang was a little lazy and didn't want to move. In desperation, Cao Yunfei had to use her face-changing skills and scold her, and then she sent Zhang Boyao to Yunhai University.

The course schedule in the afternoon was a little full. After Zhang Boyao finished the day, it was already a little dark. After Hao Fangfang took him back, it was almost seven o'clock.

After the three of them had dinner, Hao Fangfang was quite satisfied, stroked her stomach, and said in words that she learned from somewhere: "In this world, I have Bo Yao alone!"

Zhang Boyao and Cao Yunfei were both speechless, knowing that this guy's home attributes exploded and his combat power was far more than five...

After being pulled to play games for a while by Hao Fangfang, Zhang Boyao heard the ringtone of his cell phone, put down his handle and picked up his cell phone.

"On Saturday, the Dragon Martial Arts Hall, from 8:00 to 12:00 am, wait for the big carriage." A text message from Huai Zhong of Sanheliuyi.

Zhang Boyao took a look and replied, "I understand." He put his phone back.

"Hey, Hao Fangfang, do you have a sense of morality and shame? I glanced at the phone and you beat me to death?"

Hao Fangfang smiled proudly and showed a little white teeth: "Young man, let me teach you, the so-called life and the so-called society are so cruel and so indifferent. If you want to win, you must seize every opportunity to trample others under your feet. This is the so-called life! Do you understand?"

Zhang Boyao gave her helplessly: "I understand you, I'll play again."

"Replay? No?" Hao Fangfang screamed.

Zhang Boyao smiled and watched her playful, but he couldn't help but fly to Saturday, and to the place called Dragon Martial Arts Hall. How much would Huaizhong be like Fang Yuan and Huaisu Yingqiang? He was a little curious.

After playing with Hao Fangfang for a while, Cao Yunfei held the wall and stared at them with anger: "It's so late, why don't you rest?"

The two of them immediately ran away with their heads in their arms and went back to their rooms to rest.

The next morning, Zhang Boyao was woken up by the ringtone of his phone.

The number was a little familiar, so when you press the switch button, Zhang Boyao asked, "Hey? Who is it?"

"It's me, Xiaoqi. The lady agreed to that matter, so she threw all the seven people into Mijiang last night. The lady asked me to ask you, is this matter the end?" Xiaoqi asked.

Seven people? It seems that the five people are not all of them... Zhang Boyao turned over and sat up: "You don't have to worry about this matter. If you need it, I will contact your lady."

Xiaoqi was slightly stunned, but without saying much, then hung up the phone.

Zhang Boyao put down his cell phone, stretched his waist, pulled open the curtains, and the morning sun poured in, washing away the black filth with dazzling light.
Chapter completed!
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