Chapter 20 Request for bribes

Xiao Tian was stunned for a moment. The woman in front of him had long linen hair, bright blue eyes, white lips, and a graceful figure. She turned out to be a rare beauty.

She hit her fat girl and ran away, but a beauty came to help her pick things up. Xiao Tian sighed in his heart that his luck was really not good.

Although the beautiful woman opposite is pleasing to the eyes, Xiao Tian is not the kind of person who becomes a chatter when he sees a beautiful woman and has to find out her ancestors for eight generations.

He just said politely, "I'll do it myself. I won't bother you." The beautiful woman smiled and continued to pick things on the ground.

Xiao Tian saw that the little hands did not mean to stop, so he had to squat down and pick them.

He picked up everything on the ground. Xiao Tian stood up and said thank you to the beautiful woman opposite. The fat girl who just hit him ran out of it and stood in the middle of the two, looking at Xiao Tian with vigilance.

"Who are you?"

Xiao Tian is speechless. Do I have anything to do with you? I'm the one who was hit by you just now.

He didn't want to talk much with the little girl and walked out.

The voice of the little girl came from behind her: "Huh? This man's eyes are black? Why do you have black eyes?

Another delicate voice whispered: "Don't talk nonsense, don't talk about other people's appearance! You bumped into someone and didn't apologize to them..."

The beautiful woman scolded her girl with her mouth, but she was also surprised in her heart - black eyes? The legendary man also has black eyes.

She looked at the back of the young man in the distance, showed a beautiful smile, and shook her head slightly: That person's status is extremely noble, how could she buy things in this lonely shop in person?

Xiao Tian, who has gone far away, is also smiling bitterly. It seems that this little girl is with this beautiful woman. Fortunately, she doesn't have the habit of being sentimental, otherwise she really thinks that the beautiful woman likes her.

Xiao Tian returned to his house with his things. The room was very lively. The three young people were around the table and didn't know what they were studying.

Seeing Xiao Tian coming in with something, a slender young man came over: "New?"

Xiao Tian put the thing in ** and answered, "Hello, I'm new here. My name is Wang Lei."

The young man has an equally thin face with a gloomy look on his black face. The lips are extremely thin and there is a deep scar on the throat. The scar is ferocious and entangled, and obviously the injury was not shallow at the beginning. Xiao Tian couldn't help wondering how he could save his life under such a serious injury? Did you also meet the masters of the Qingwu people?

The slender young man stretched out a black and thin hand to help Xiao Tian pack his luggage and said in a hoarse voice, "My name is Ding Yifei," he quickly sorted out the things and put some of them on the adjacent table.

The other two also came over and introduced themselves: "My name is Zhihui."

"My name is Liu Xiaogang."

Zhihui is a tall teenager. He looks fifteen or sixteen years old, with clear eyes, several pimples on his face, and a loud voice: "Brother Wang Lei, how old are you?"

At this time, Xiao Tian couldn't help regretting that he should not be in the name of Wang Lei. Every time he heard someone call him Wang Lei, he felt very uncomfortable. He secretly complained about himself: whose name is not good, but he wants to risk the annoying dead ghost Wang Lei.

But the words have been said. Of course, it can't be changed. I have to promise Zhihui: "I'm 21 years old. How about you?"

Zhihui looked like a sunny teenager. He smiled and replied loudly, "I'm 16 years old this year. I'm the eldest brother in our dormitory. Brother Zhihui, the second brother, brother Gang, brother Wang Lei, you are the fourth brother.

How is this size arranged? It seems that Liu Xiaogang is 278. Ding Yifei is younger, but he is about the same age. Why is the youngest Zhihui the eldest brother?

Ding Yifei turned a blind eye to Xiao Tian's inquiry and continued to be busy with his work with a straight face. It seemed that Ding Yifei was a very careful person. Xiao Tian's things had been sorted out by him, and he opened a cabinet in the corner and put some fragmentary things in.

Liu Xiaogang couldn't get involved and told Xiao Tian with a smile, "Don't listen to Zhihui's nonsense. He is the first of the four of us to come. He always calls himself a big brother. Mao is not a perfect child, and he still wants to be a big brother."

Liu Xiaogang patted Zhihui's head and said with a smile, "Let's talk about it when you are bigger than us!"

Zhihui blushed with anger, and a few small pimples on his face trembled: "I'm the big brother. If you two are not convinced, you can fight with me!"

Liu Xiaogang spit out his tongue and smiled, "Big brother, I'm wrong. I really can't beat you."

Zhihui was still unconvinced and pulled Liu Xiaogang to insist on going to the martial arts arena. It seems that this 16-year-old teenager is very strong. Although Liu Xiaogang struggled hard, he still couldn't resist him. He was dragged away by Zhihui and shouted as he walked: "Fly, save me!"

Ding Yifei's face was expressionless: "If you can't beat them, you still have to tease them. If you don't have the ability, it's not easy."

Xiao Tian couldn't help laughing. He was very fond of Ding Yifei, who looked fierce but was actually warm-hearted, and was even more curious about Liu Xiaogang's failure to beat Zhihui.

After listening to Xiao Tian's question, Ding Yifei said bluntly: "In fact, Liu Xiaogang and I can't beat Zhihui. He entered the branch for the earliest and practiced for the longest time, and his foundation was laid by the old museum owner when he first came in. It was very solid, not a little better than the two of us.

His black thin face finally showed a smile: "This boy is very strong, but he is still a child. He fights with Liu Xiaogang every day. Just ignore them and watch the bustle.

Xiao Tian was strange: "You mean that there used to be an old restaurant owner?"

Ding Yifei was stunned, reluctantly smiled, said a few other words vaguely, and turned the topic away. Xiao Tian felt strange and wanted to ask a few questions, but he felt that the two were not very familiar with each other. He wanted to ask slowly in a few days.

In a moment, Zhihui has pulled Liu Xiaogang back to the house. Both of them were stained with dust, their hair was messy and their clothes were not neat. Especially Liu Xiaogang, there is a big shoe print on his buttocks.

Seeing this shoe print, Xiao Tianxia consciously looked at Zhihui's feet and wanted to compare the shoe print with Zhihui's shoes.

Liu Xiaogang noticed his expression, laughed and said to Xiao Tian, "Brother Wang Lei, you don't need to look at it anymore. I admit that I was kicked by Zhihui just now."

This boy is very real! Xiao Tian patted the soil on his body and comforted him with a smile: "It doesn't matter. As long as you study hard, there is always a chance to catch up with Zhihui."

Liu Xiaogang looked very depressed: "Oh, don't comfort me. The old curator is gone, and I will never catch up with Zhihui.

"Smile!" Ding Yifei suddenly coughed vigorously. The cough seemed to remind Liu Xiaogang that he sat down on the edge of the bed and stopped talking.

It seems that this old curator is a taboo here? Everyone misses him in their hearts, but everyone dares not mention him.

Zhihui put his hands on his waist and proudly walked around the room majestically. From time to time, his face hummed to the sky, and the small pimples on his face trembled with excitement.

Xiao Tian was ready to ask the simple teenager about the old curator, but looking at the cautious Ding Yifei and Liu Xiaogang next to him, he still gave up this idea.

The four people in the room were having their own minds. The door opened silently, and Lao Qi came in with a crooked mouth.

Except for Xiao Tian, several other people in the room immediately lowered their heads and were as cold as cicadas.

Lao Qi looked around the room with satisfaction and saw that no one dared to look at him. Then he came over with a smile on Xiao Tian's shoulder and asked, "Have you packed up?"

Xiao Tian broke away from him without a trace and moved the chair next to him to ask Lao Qi to sit down.

Ding Yifei went to the table and poured a cup of tea and handed it to Lao Qi with a crooked mouth. He smiled flatteringly and said, "Why do you have time to come here?"

Lao Qi took the tea with a crooked mouth, but ignored Ding Yifei's question and turned to Xiao Tian: "How's it? Have you arranged it?"

Xiao Tian smiled and said, "Brother Yifei helped me clean up." He could see that the other three people in the dormitory were afraid of this crooked old seven to death, but he didn't know why? It seems that the power of this crooked goods is not very good. It seems that there is still a gap between Zhihui. Why are they so afraid of him?

Lao Qi, with a crooked mouth, didn't look at anyone else. He stared at the tea in the cup and said, "I'll talk to Brother Xiao."

The other three people in the room immediately stood up tacitly and walked out. From beginning to end, no one looked at Xiao Tian, and no one dared to say a word.

The room was quiet, only the sound of crooked old seven sipping tea gently.

Xiao Tian stood in front of the window and looked at the scenery outside.

Outside the window, the trees are lush and the branches are lush. Several screams were hissing tirelessly, and a brightly-haired bird flew from nowhere, stretching and shrinking its neck and pecking like an arrow: the annoying cry of screaming stopped.

Looking at Xiao Tian's ignored himself, Lao Qi put down the teacup and said with a smile, "Brother Wang Lei, how's it going? Are you used to living?"

Xiao Tian turned around and replied, "It's okay."

Looking at the faint look of the young man in front of him and the inadvertent momentum, Lao Qi suddenly stagnated. There seemed to be a strong aura in the plain young man in front of him, which made people involuntarily afraid.

He was very dissatisfied with his sudden emotions: Isn't it just a rich man? Why did he suddenly feel afraid?

Lao Qi stood up and walked around the room. In front of this young man, he suddenly felt that what he had said to countless students seemed difficult to say: "Brother Wang Lei,"

"Third brother." Xiao Tian was keenly aware of the psychological fluctuations of the crooked-mouthed Lao Qi and hurriedly smiled and agreed.

Xiao Tian's smile was like sunshine in the room. Lao Qi felt relaxed inexplicably. He secretly laughed at himself. He drank too much last night and was a little dizzy just now, and even awed a little young child.

A smile piled up on Lao Qi's face: "Brother Wang Lei, you see, our martial arts school is the largest and best martial arts school in several nearby cities. The owner also attaches great importance to you and is ready to focus on cultivating you. Well, although the curator doesn't care much about money and so on, we have to show it. He looked eagerly and stared at Xiao Tian with a smile, waiting for Xiao Tian's answer.

is coming!

Xiao Tian looked frightened: "It's really Wang Lei's honor to look up to the museum owner." He smiled and whispered, "I don't know what the owner likes. Please help me mention it so as not to have time...hehe!"

Xiao Tian showed a smile that you know. The crooked-mouthed old seven will also laugh.