Master System

There are many people who flatter Xue Jiu on weekdays, so he can naturally tell who is sincerely flattering.

As for Meng Cuo, Xue Jiu never regarded him as an ordinary person since he showed his skills in the casino that day.Later, he even escaped from under Xue Jiu's nose. Master Jiu Wu still missed Meng Cuo for a while. After all, he was a superb gambling player, but he had never seen Meng Cuo like this.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't feel that Meng Cuo had used any means, which made Xue Jiu more curious.

What kind of method did Meng Cuo use?

Xue Jiu is not a good person, but just smiled mischievously, "It's rare that you still remember the villain, it's my honor, Xue Jiu."

This smiling face is definitely not a good person.

Ying Nanhui had already noticed it, but it was a bit strange to see his master talking to Xue Jiu.I really don't know whether these two people belong to a good relationship or a bad relationship.

Anyway, Ying Nanhui didn't know what to do for a while, he could only stand here, like a wooden man, but he was already vigilant in his heart, after all, Xue Jiu didn't feel very comfortable to him.

Meng Cuo is already a monk in the Qi training period at this time. Although he is only on the second floor, he is not very powerful at all, but it should be enough to deal with Xue Jiu. The difference between a monk and a mortal can be said to be worlds apart.

At this time, Meng Cuo was not in a hurry, and he cupped his hands, very elegant: "It is Xiaosheng's honor for Master Jiuwu to greet you on his own initiative. I just don't know, what can you do with Xiaosheng?"

Meng Cuo is a scholar on the surface, and he was wearing a blouse when he walked in, so he naturally wanted to look like a scholar on the surface.

He only knows that he calls himself a niche, and speaks more politely. Meng Cuo is not sure what a scholar looks like, anyway, it is right to be more sour.

At first hearing this, Meng Cuo is really pedantic.

But Xue Jiu sneered secretly, touched his smooth chin, and pretended to be affectionate: "Come, come, it's rare to meet, I wanted to ask you about gambling skills last time, it just so happened that today is free, why don't we find a tavern to have a drink?" Drink and talk about the old days. I don't know what you like?"

"You" is used for this, and the hands are hooked on his shoulders. Can Meng Cuo refuse?

With a shy face, he nodded, followed Xue Jiu's steps and took two steps, then stopped suddenly and said, "Nanhui, don't be in a daze, the nobleman invited us to eat and drink well."

Ying Nanhui glanced at Xue Jiu, nodded, and followed behind the two of them.

Xue Jiu glanced back, hesitantly said: "This one is..."

"Little apprentice should go back to the south, follow me around the streets and alleys, and eat together." Meng Cuo held a hundred taels of silver, thinking that even if you, Xue Jiu, saw Lao Tzu's money coming down, there is no way to take it away now. .

At the beginning, Xue Jiu forced him to run all over the street, and Meng Cuo was a man who would take revenge—not to mention chasing Xue Jiu all over the street, at least he should be given a severe lesson.

Xue Jiu didn't think it was strange in his heart. Scholars have a lot of rules, and it's hypocritical to accept a disciple. It's not like their way. Taking a younger brother is really simple.

However, the two of them didn't talk about each other, they exchanged pleasantries and tried all the way, and they were about to go to a certain tavern that was destined to be impossible to reach.

Until I got halfway, I didn't know which remote alley it was.

Later, Ying Nanhui only felt that there was a ghost, and it was clear that Xue Jiu was going to this remote place, but Meng Cuo didn't seem to notice it.Xue Jiu was also surprised in his heart that Meng Cuo was a ghost that day, and he was escaped by this man before he called for action.What now?Now he followed him to a remote place very cooperatively. Could it be that the two of them are not afraid even if they encounter any situation?

Anyway, Xue Jiu didn't figure it out. Thinking that there was no one around, he said, "Why don't we just stay here—"

"The time is just right, there is no one around."

At the same time Xue Jiu spoke, Meng Cuo also suddenly changed his previous sour scholar appearance, turned his head directly, and looked at Xue Jiu with a gentle smile.

Xue Jiu suddenly felt a chill running down his back, and he frowned, planning to act preemptively.

But Xue Jiuqian couldn't figure it out. The Meng Cuo at this time was no longer the Meng Cuo who was chased by his men all over the street.

The one who strikes first is naturally Meng Cuo himself.

He punched Xue Jiu in the abdomen very neatly.

Later on, Ying Nanhui had no idea how things would unfold like this, and stared blankly at the master who usually thought he was gentle and harmless, started beating people.

Meng Cuo's strikes were steady and ruthless, which was a habit he had developed all along.

How to put it, hacking is also a high-risk industry. If you can't respond quickly at a critical moment, you may fall short and even expose your real information.So right or wrong, decisions must be made quickly.On the basis of being fast, the accuracy rate is gradually improved.What is needed is the kind of adventurous spirit that can risk everything.

In this line, you can't seek stability, because once you get used to being safe, you will lose your sharpness.

And what they value the most is this sharp point.

He wasn't very familiar with people, but in Xue Jiu's impression, Meng Cuo should be a relatively cunning person, a little cautious.Now, however, half of the previous impression has been overturned, and the other half has been re-established.

Meng Cuo, his strikes are too accurate, and his whole body is full of vigor. As long as he doesn't hide it, he will uncover his mask and reveal his true face, which will give people a ferocious feeling.

Xue Jiu turned around and wanted to resist. He bent his elbow to block, but Meng Cuo raised his leg and kicked him directly in the knee.

Immediately, Xue Jiu's whole body was short, and he had half knelt down. He gritted his teeth, swallowed a mouthful of blood, grabbed Meng Cuo's arm, and twisted around to clasp Meng Cuo's neck.

However, the current Mengcuo is not the Mengcuo of that day.

Meng Cuo, who dared to take the initiative to attack, naturally possessed the force to crush him.

There is a world of difference between monks and mortals.

Meng Cuo's strike was accurate. When Xue Jiu held his neck, he had already removed one of the opponent's arms, then grabbed his neck and tightened his throat. The battle was only a moment away.

Completely landslide victory...

Xue Jiu didn't move.He knows the times well.It is not an easy person to be able to get to this position in this cloud-chasing city.

Whether it is eyesight, scheming, or means, they are indispensable.

Now he can see that Meng Cuo is better than himself, and the other party should just want to vent his anger.

Xue Jiu had difficulty breathing and couldn't speak, but a smile appeared on his face, "It's so ruthless...beauties are like snakes and scorpions, you are not beautiful, but more poisonous than snakes and scorpions."

Meng Cuo has entered the city several times, and it is not for nothing.Naturally, he also wanted to inquire about the news, it was impossible to just come and go naked like this, since he really had nothing to do with the society.After all, he was chased by people from the casino before, how could he be careless?

So in this kind of inquiry, it is natural to hear various rumors about Zhuyun City.

He sneered: "Who can poison you? You put usury, break people's legs when you go out, pick off people's limbs and tendons to force debts, it's also capable."

"Everyone has their own way of life, debt repayment, it's a matter of course, either he dies or I die. Of course I will choose his death——" Xue Jiu took it for granted, "Just like now, you are choking my neck, Why don't you pinch your own neck?"

"Strong words make sense."

Meng Cuo sneered, he didn't bother to argue with him, he just took his palm away: "Back then, you chased me all over the street and threatened to kill me, but now I'm a knife and you are a fish, how do you feel?"

"Okay." Xue Jiu is a roguish rascal who gets into a fight. If he wants to be soft, he will be soft. When he doesn't want to be soft, he will be a tough guy.

Some people can be strong or soft, Xue Jiu can bend and stretch.

Meng Cuo slapped him with a "slap", and said with a smile: "Speak clearly, how do you feel?"

This slap is not small, and Meng Cuo is a monk, so it is inevitable that he is a little bit bullying, but why is this scene here and now not the same as that time, that place, and that scene?

Xue Jiu looked at him with a kind of interest, and curled his lips into a smile, but he was a little bit more calm.After so many years, what kind of insult is this little insult?He hummed, "Okay."

"Snapped!"

Meng Cuo slapped him again, squinted his eyes, "Are you okay?"

There were red marks on Xue Jiu's left and right cheeks, and Ying Nanhui's neck was sweating coldly when he saw it later. For some reason, he felt that Meng Cuo was very different from usual when he was beating someone.

This Meng is wrong, too true.

Meng Cuo is clear about his virtues, and most of the time he is hypocritical.

Now that he slapped him, he was very happy in his heart. It didn't seem like he was hitting Xue Jiu, but he was hitting himself.

Xue Jiu couldn't move. In the blink of an eye, blood overflowed from his lips, but his eyes were dark and deep: "Are you okay?"

Meng Cuo suddenly laughed, let go of Xue Jiu lightly, and threw Xue Jiu to the ground, saying: "You have a good temper."

Well, that's right, now Meng Cuo is acting aggressive again.

His face was calm and calm, as if the fact that he slapped someone a few times just now did not exist at all, and Xue Jiu in front of him was not the one he slapped, and he was completely out of it.

Meng Cuo thought about it, and said with his hands behind his back: "I feel pretty good."

The corner of Xue Jiu's mouth twitched faintly, and he held back his words.

The feeling of being beaten was not good. He thought that Meng Cuo was trying to vent his anger, but now it doesn't look like that.Anyway, now, he couldn't understand what the purpose of this person was.What is even more incomprehensible is what kind of stuff this person is pretending to be.

Ah bah, what does stuffing have to do with it?

Xue Jiuzhen felt that he had been beaten, and he was still thinking about his escape plan, but suddenly he heard Meng Cuo say: "I am a cultivator, so I shouldn't care about you, but if I swallow With this bad breath, I feel unwilling. I know that there is a lack of a handyman in Dabaimen, why don't you come."

handyman...

Why don't you come...

Big White Gate...

Xue Jiu's three views were refreshed, but the word "cultivator" hit him in an instant.

He stared at Meng Cuo, and Meng Cuo also looked back at him, but in a blink of an eye, he hooked his hands back to Ying Nan: "Teacher, come here, tie this man up the mountain."

Ying Nanhui: ...Master, why did we rob him?Not pretty.

Ying Nanhui finally said "Yes", "Yes, the head."

He tore up the banner and came directly to tie up Xue Jiu, who had a dislocated arm.

Xue Jiu held it up and didn't yell, but the veins on his forehead burst out, and the wound on his body hurt badly. He had a dark look in his eyes, but he said: "Thank you, Sect Master Meng, for not killing me."

Meng Cuo weighed the silver ingot in his sleeve, and laughed: "You are really cute."

"Congratulations to head Meng, you have obtained a handyman: Xue Jiu."

"The first-level school has been completed, congratulations to head Meng!"

"Master × 1, Meng Cuo; Disciple × 1, Ying Nanhui; Handyman × 1, Xue Jiu. Your current cultivation level is: the second level of Qi training, please step up your cultivation, upgrade to the second level sect, and make persistent efforts !"

Hehe, keep up the good work, you idiot.