The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 659 The name is Turtle Pavilion

In the evening, Wang Chen returned to the hotel.

He sat on the sofa, looked at the middle-aged man standing not far away, flicked his fingers, and an invisible force shot directly to the middle-aged man's neck.

As that force touched his neck, the middle-aged man only felt a slight pain in his neck, and then his throat became very relaxed.

"I……"

He opened his mouth and said my word, and when he saw that he was able to speak, he suddenly knelt down on the ground limply, crying with tears running down his face, "Well... I can finally speak... Damn, being able to speak is simply amazing. So happy, really so happy, oh..."

Adding up the back and forth, he became dumb for nearly four or ten minutes.

Although he only experienced it for less than an hour, in the four or 10 minutes, he understood how hard it is to be a mute.

This also made him understand how happy it is to be able to speak, and it feels like his soul is ascending to heaven.

Wang Chen held a cup of tea in his hand and sipped it. He didn't care about the middle-aged man's gaffe.

After crying for several minutes, the middle-aged man finally remembered where he was and who he was facing.

He jumped up abruptly, looking at Wang Chen vigilantly and nervously, even his eyes were full of despair.

This guy's methods are so mysterious that he feels like he has stepped into hell with both feet.

Seeing the middle-aged man looking at him vigilantly, Wang Chen didn't ask questions directly, but pointed to the pen and paper on the table and said: "You know what to do, write it all here, if it's true , then I will only beat you up, if one sentence is false, then don’t blame me for throwing you into the sea to feed the sharks.”

The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva with a grunt, forced a smile to Wang Chen, then picked up the pen and paper on the table, his face was full of confusion.

Wang Chen stood up, walked directly into the bedroom, and said to the middle-aged man without turning his head: "Think about it slowly, whether you want to die or live, by the way, don't try to escape, stay in my room , I can feel even the slightest movement of yours."

Snapped--

After finishing speaking, Wang Chen had already walked into his room, and closed the room with his backhand.

Just when he was about to lie on the bed and take a nap, Wang Chen let out a surprise, his eyes full of doubts.

He found that the sheets and quilt of his bed had been changed, and the room seemed to have been sprayed with perfume, and... he remembered that when he went out, the window was only open a crack, and when it was fully opened.

"Could it be a thief?"

Frowning and muttering, Wang Chen opened his backpack on the bedside table, checked it carefully, and was relieved when he saw that nothing was missing.

Lying on the bed, Wang Chen didn't think about too many things, just closed his eyes and rested.

Soon, more than half an hour later, Wang Chen slowly opened his eyes.

Hearing footsteps outside the door, Wang Chen yawned and said, "Come in."

After Wang Chen's words fell, the door was opened, and the middle-aged man walked in from the outside, holding a piece of paper in his hand.

When he came to the bedside, he handed the paper to Wang Chen, his face full of concern.

Wang Chen ignored the middle-aged man, he took the piece of paper, and when he saw the words on it, Wang Chen said with some disgust: "You graduated from kindergarten? Why is the word written so ugly."

Wang Chen can assure you that this is the ugliest handwriting I have ever seen since I was a child, not one of them, and... the handwriting is ugly, but there are still many typos. The most important thing is... You - sister.There is even pinyin.

What the hell is this?Could it be that this middle-aged man really graduated from kindergarten?
The middle-aged man's face was ashamed, and he didn't know where the courage came from. He said angrily to Wang Chen: "It's fine if you can understand it. Could it be that you are illiterate and haven't read a book?"

"You're really right, I haven't read a book."

Wang Chen glanced at the middle-aged man appreciatively, and the middle-aged man's expression became ugly in an instant.

This guy...has never read a book and still asks himself to write it down directly, is it possible to amuse himself?

Thinking of this, his eyes immediately turned red, and he stared at Wang Chen like a wolf like a tiger and said: "Scholar can be killed and cannot be humiliated, give me a good time."

"I didn't say I couldn't read."

Wang Chen looked at the middle-aged man like an idiot, almost causing the middle-aged man to collapse.

You-sister, if I survive today, I will never do stalking again in the future.

Because... I don't want to meet such a top quality as Wang Chen again.

When the middle-aged man was thinking about how to close the mountain if he survived today, Wang Chen began to look down at the content on the paper.

After only two glances, Wang Chen raised his head to look at the middle-aged man again, and subconsciously asked, "Your name is Guige? The apprentice of the old man Guilong?"

"You know my master?"

When Guige heard Wang Chen's words, he subconsciously asked, but he regretted it as soon as he opened his mouth, because he didn't know the relationship between Wang Chen and his master.

There is already friction between myself and Wang Chen, if my master and him also have conflicts, I guess I have to explain it here today.

"Why does Old Turtle have such a useless apprentice like you?"

Wang Chen ignored Brother Gui, continued to look at the content on the paper, and muttered in a moderate voice.

Turtle surnames are relatively rare in Longguo, and Wang Chen knew an old man with the surname Gui, who was also the master of Guige.

It is precisely because there are relatively few people with the surname Gui, and the master of Guige has nagged him several times in his ears, so he remembered the name of Guige.

Sure enough, Guige and Guilong were exactly the same as what Guilong had described to him at the beginning. Guilong was extremely powerful. Although he was over 70 years old now, he was in a mess. He stood there casually and let a dozen or twenty innate If a master hits casually, he can't hit him a little bit, and he can't even make him move his feet.

As for this Gui Pavilion...except for inheriting the mantle of Guilong in terms of tracking, it seems to be in a mess in other aspects...

Although there are a lot of content on the paper, according to Wang Chen's speed, it can usually be read in three to four minutes, but the word Guilong is really ugly, plus there are many typos, and some words are directly replaced with pinyin, so he It looks very strenuous.

After reading the contents of this paper, he actually found out that he had actually talked for 23 minutes, and he wanted to kneel down to Guige.

It seems... the master of this guy is still a calligrapher... why did he accept such an unlucky apprentice.

Throwing a piece of paper aside casually, Wang Chen looked at the vigilant Guige, and said with a sigh of relief: "Old man Gui's reputation has probably been ruined by you, I just want to know how you survived all these years of."

(End of this chapter)