Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 323 Meeting Sun Hao Again
Even in Jun Wuzui's perception, the descendants of the Immortal Doctor School are very mysterious.

Moreover, every descendant of immortal medicine who walks in the mundane world has superb acupuncture and moxibustion.

"Hehe, look carefully, there is no fairy doctor here except thatched grass." Fan Denglong felt a little funny, and took this opportunity to glance at the wound on Jun Wuzui's body.

He was worried that Jun Wuzui would use the time in the belt to heal his wounds, so he took out a silver needle and stuck it on his dantian very bluntly.

"you,"

After Jun Wuzui came back to his senses, his face was full of anger, he found that he couldn't mobilize his internal energy at all.

"When I rescued you from Chang Ji's men, I forgot to negotiate with you. Now, maybe we need to talk calmly."

If Jun Wuzui recovered, then he would definitely not be able to accept any of his conditions, Fan Denglong was very clear about this.

In any case, Jun Wuzui was also a majestic sect master in the past, the kind with unparalleled power.

"Of course, if you don't think it's necessary, you can pretend that I haven't been here."

Fan Denglong happily shrugged his shoulders, because this guy was already sitting cross-legged on the ground, as if he was planning to not believe in evil.

It can't be said that Jun Wuzui's performance is very bad, it's mainly because an acquired martial artist suddenly lost his internal strength, the anxiety and panic in his heart made him particularly uneasy, especially Jun Wuzui's preconceived idea of ​​Fan Denglong as a means The mysterious and unpredictable descendant of the immortal doctor.

After trying several times in a row, Jun Wuzui's heart was completely chilled.

The internal force still exists, but no matter how hard he tries, he can't mobilize it.

"What do you want me to do for you?" Jun Wuzui looked ashamed, and finally understood his situation.

"It's very simple. As the head of the Tianmo Sect, you must have collected a lot of exercises."

Fan Denglong looked at Jun Wuzui with a smile.

"Think about it yourself, I will let you out in three days."

After finishing speaking, Fan Denglong put Jun Wuzui into the cloth bag again.

"It's a pity that such a person cannot be subdued, otherwise, he will definitely be a qualified thug in the future."

Fan Denglong sighed in his heart, after all, the Wuhun people still left alive, if there is one more Jun Wuzui who is devoted to him, it will definitely be a lot easier.

But this was just wishful thinking. When Fan Denglong went back, he couldn't help but wonder why he didn't publish a copy of the kung fu method for making zombies after he dealt with the descendant of Maoshan.

Of course, it's just nonsense, he hasn't reached that level of cruelty yet.

Back at home at the foot of the mountain, Fan Denglong opened his notebook and began to look for some speeches. The school celebration in September is coming soon, and the teacher asked him to speak on stage. There is no chance to reject this point. He can only bite the bullet. up.

"Success is not an accident."

Fan Denglong wrote the title, mainly to send Yu Banghan and Zhou Jinpeng to the airport of the provincial capital, which actually touched him a lot.

Therefore, he also planned to have a bowl of chicken soup for the soul.

The last time he went back to his alma mater to meet his teacher, No. [-] Middle School had a bad impression on him.

Back then, when he was in high school, Longcheng No. [-] Middle School was a place where all the people in Longcheng could give a thumbs up. All kinds of honors were flying all over the sky, overwhelming other middle schools in the county.

In just four or five years, Longcheng No. [-] Middle School declined rapidly.

After Fan Denglong came back, he would occasionally hear people talk about the current situation of No. [-] Middle School, and he would shake his head and sigh.

If it continues like this, it will be a matter of time before the No. [-] Middle School declines.

After all, after living here for three years, there will be some feelings to some extent, so naturally I can't just watch it continue like this.

Rather than saying that the prepared speeches are for the students, it is better to say that they are for the leaders of the school.

Although it was typed on the keyboard, Fan Denglong's heart felt inexplicably heavy when he saw those words.

He is engaged in architecture, and he has not been in contact with writing articles for several years. He often has a thousand words in his mind, but he doesn't know where to start.

A speech draft of more than 2000 words took a full night, and the draft was changed several times, and finally the full stop was finally finalized.

After moving his hand joints, Fan Denglong looked outside and it was already dawn, so he saved the file and copied it to a USB flash drive.

After washing my face and eating breakfast, I went to the county seat to print it out, and then drove downstairs to Sun Qian's house.

Attending this kind of event and speaking on stage is definitely a very long-sighted thing, so Fan Denglong wanted Sun Qian to go with him.

"For this reason, I asked for leave on purpose. Come on, I heard that this school celebration is very grand, and there will be reporters from the provincial TV station coming to report the whole process."

Sun Qian said while wearing her seat belt.

"Don't worry, it will be fine."

Fan Denglong gave her an ok gesture, and brought drinks and breakfast from the back seat.

After that, I started the car and drove slowly towards the No. [-] Middle School. The school celebration was held at ten o'clock, and now it is only after seven o'clock, which is still early before the entrance time.

However, on the road close to No. [-] Middle School, Fan Denglong still saw a lot of luxury cars driving there.

"Uh, I suddenly feel that the teacher asked me to speak up, it seems a bit overcharged."

When Fan Denglong came to the gate of No. [-] High School, many cars were queuing up to enter, and there were also many cars parked on the basketball court. The prices were different, but there were quite a few high-end ones compared to his Lexus.

Longcheng No. [-] Middle School has a century-old school history, and there are naturally countless successful people who have come out. Fan Denglong's current achievements seem to be not enough in front of them.

"In my eyes, you will always be the best."

Sun Qian naturally wanted to cheer him up, "You have to behave well. Once this is published in the newspaper, I will definitely show it to my father."

This sentence made Fan Denglong feel as if he had been beaten, and he patted himself on the chest and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely not disappoint Mr. Yue Zhang in the future."

Sun Qian rolled his eyes at him and said nothing.

As the car in front drove away, Fan Denglong took out his invitation letter at the ticket gate, quickly passed the inspection, and parked the car under the command of the school security.

After getting out of the car, Fan Denglong tidied up his suit. This was specially ordered by Sun Qian from abroad for him. It was handcrafted and designed by an international design master. It was very comfortable to wear, and it also highlighted his elegant temperament.

Sun Qian held his hand, looking like a small bird.

In this way, at first glance, Fan Denglong does have the demeanor of a successful person.

He walked with his head held high, with a confident smile on his lips.

The first thing Fan Denglong did when he came to school was to talk to the teacher, but unexpectedly he ran into Sun Hao.

This guy is also dressed like a dog, but the female partner next to him has changed.

"Fan Denglong, I haven't seen you in a few months, and now you are acting like a dog."

As soon as Sun Hao saw Fan Denglong, he immediately couldn't help but sneered.

(End of this chapter)