Shocking the World: Starting from Rural Teachers

Beiyue Province, the dog fighting field in the western suburbs of Yanzhou.

A red pickup truck drove into the compound, and after it came to a complete stop, the door opened, and Guan Yin jumped out.

"Xiao Yin, you did a great job, you made a great contribution!"

Shi Jiamou stood in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, looked at Guan Yin with a smile, and said, "The two senior partners of Yanwangdian died at your hands!"

"I went to Jinyuan to avoid Hei Wuchang's pursuit, but I met Bai Wuchang by accident."

Guan Yin smiled, the smile was a bit forced, and she didn't know whether she should be happy or not.

But he had decided in his heart not to tell Shi Jiamou about Tang San's burial.

"Xie Bi'an's death is a greater loss than Niutauma facing the Palace of Hades!"

Shi Jiamou said happily: "Although Yanwangdian is a so-called partner system, in fact Xie Bi'an is the real talker of Yanwangdian."

"Then the revenge of the King of Heaven's Palace will be even crazier this time." Guan Yin said.

I remembered that after the death of the bull head and horse face a few days ago, the Palace of the King of Heaven entered Beiyue Province and swept the three sub-helms of the Arhat Hall, and the Arhat Hall lost more than [-] people.

But this time, the Palace of the King of Hades is bound to retaliate and enter North Vietnam Province on a large scale.

At that time, Guan Yin can't even imagine what kind of bloody storm will blow up.

She didn't even know if she could survive this war.

"The Palace of the King of Hades will not counterattack for the time being, and Xie Bi'an's death will definitely plunge the Palace of the King of Hades into chaos for the time being."

Shi Jiamou said: "Our undercover agent in the Palace of the King of Hell has identified Po Meng's identity, and we just took the opportunity to take the life of another senior partner."

While talking, he glanced at his watch and said with a smile: "The four sub-masters should be in Jiansu by now."
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Jiansu City, a late-night canteen by the canal.

The owner of the cafeteria was gone, only a woman stood in front of the stove, shaking the iron pot with one hand.

Bursts of oil boiled from the pot, turning the woman's face red and making the fine wrinkles at the corners of her eyes more obvious.

Inside the pot are cut square tofu cubes, covered with red oil and sesame peppers, sliding back and forth in the pot, so as to ensure even heating.

"Dong dong dong."

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"come in."

The movement of the woman's hands did not stop.

"Squeak!"

The wooden door was pushed open, and four men walked in.

"sit."

The woman didn't look at them, but looked at the iron pot in her hand, and said, "Ma Po Tofu is almost ready."

"it is good."

Four men sat in a row at the dining table, watching the woman fry tofu.

"There is wine over there, if you want to drink, take it yourself."

"it is good."

The four men took a bottle of white wine and four wine glasses, filled the glasses and put them at hand, and continued to watch the woman fry tofu.

"Okay, let's try it while the pot gas is still there."

The woman put the tofu in the pot into a large plate, picked it up and put it on the dining table.

"it is good."

The four men picked up their chopsticks and each put a piece of tofu into their mouths.

"How about it?"

the woman asked.

"It's numb enough, spicy enough, and tender enough."

The man sitting in the middle said.

"Xie Bi'an likes tofu the most in his life."

The woman laughed and said slowly: "It is always said that tofu has such a clean taste, adding too much pepper will overwhelm the guests, but he doesn't know that Mapo tofu must be numb enough."

"That's right, Ms. Meng Po."

The man in the middle smiled and nodded.

"I was only 17 years old when I met Xie Bi'an."

Meng Henshui was not surprised to be recognized by the other party. He picked up a pack of women's cigarettes, took out one and lit it.

He continued: "At that time, I was expelled from the sports school because I missed and killed my opponent in a game. I was desperate and didn't know what to do."

The four men did not speak, but listened silently.

"One day, Xie Bi'an suddenly found me and took me into a new unknown world."

Meng Henshui took a puff of smoke, as if his eyes were dazzled by the thick smoke, and the corners of his eyes were moist.

"I started learning traditional Kung Fu at the age of four, Sanda at the age of six, Jiu-Jitsu at the age of nine, wrestling at the age of 11, and competitions at the age of 12."

"My whole childhood and adolescence, I trained with my eyes open every day and slept with my eyes closed. My life was simple and single, only training and competitions."

"After getting to know Xie Bi'an, my world seemed to be suddenly opened up, and it became more colorful."

"We fought north and south together, we were injured together, and the two of us dealt with the siege of hundreds of people back to back."

"We went to the mall with money in sacks and bought everything in the luxury stores."

"We're at the bar, washing our feet with Lafite from [-]."

"We were born to risk our lives, licking blood on the edge of a knife, and we were drunk with money."

"Over the years, Xie Bi'an has had countless women by his side. He likes women just like he likes tofu."

"I have always been so close to him, but I have always been ignored by him, as if he has never regarded me as a woman."

Meng Henshui flicked the cigarette ash, and leaned against the table behind, holding the cigarette between his fingers, his eyes were a little confused.

"A few years ago, Xie Bi'an suddenly announced that he would quit the arena and wash his hands."

"He said he was tired of fighting and killing and wanted to live a peaceful life."

"I thought my chance had come. I could fight with him, and I could also accompany him peacefully."

"It is true that he has lived a peaceful life, but he is not with me."

"I suddenly understood that what he likes is tofu, not pepper."

Meng Henshui took a deep puff of the cigarette, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and lightly stomped it out.

"Thank you for your willingness to listen to an old woman's rambunctious talk for so long."

Meng Henshui smiled and said, "Let's do it."

The four men grimaced and drank up the white wine in their cups.

"Let me introduce myself, the ninth sub-ruler of Luohan Hall, Gu Wenshu!"

"I am the second sub-ruler of Arhat Hall, Zhu Wu!"

"I'm the fourth branch leader of Arhat Hall, Li Jing!"

"How about the fifth sub-ruler of Arhat Hall, Zeng Puxian!"

"excuse me!"

The four stood up and clasped their fists together.

Before the words finished, Meng Henshui jumped out from the dining table.

"Whoa whoa whoa!"

A heavy rain came suddenly, accompanied by a few thunderclaps.

The raindrops fell on the water surface of the canal, causing dense ripples.

Pedestrians on the road were caught off guard and ran away to hide from the rain in a panic.

The first heavy rain in early spring seems to wash away all the bad luck of the past year and all the sins in the world.

But can evil be easily washed away?

Where there are people, there is evil.

If there is rain, it will eventually stop.

When the heavy rain turned into light rain, the door of the canteen opened late at night.

Gu Wenshu staggered out, and the light rain soon soaked his clothes, diluting the blood on his face.

"Buddha, it's done."

Gu Wenshu took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, panting heavily, and said, "Zhu Wu, Li Jing, Zeng Puxian, die in battle!"