Chapter 15 Misunderstandings from all parties ()

"The Evil God of Fire Cloud, can this really lift my Immortal Vajra body to the fourth level?" Lincoln asked in confusion in the cartridge.

At this time, Lincoln was soaked in a wooden barrel used for bathing in ancient times. The barrel was extremely black and shiny. Although it had a wood texture, it gave people a jade-like texture. If any Chinese medicine doctor saw this barrel, it would definitely exclaim. This entire barrel was hollowed out of a thousand-year-old black jade wood that can regulate extreme medicinal properties. Black jade wood, a precious medicinal tree species unique to China, had become extinct hundreds of years ago. If it were in modern times, black jade wood, the size of a toothpick, was ten times the value of gold of the same volume. Now, some people use this precious medicinal wood as a bathing bucket. It can be said that being naked with a wooden barrel can be comparable to the most precious treasure of the Palace Museum.

In the barrel where Lincoln was located, there were various colors of powder rolling. Under the barrel, a pile of fire was lit. Judging from the hot air that kept coming out of the barrel, it was at least seventy or eighty degrees. As the heat air continued to emerge, a strong smell of medicine filled the entire room.

Called by Lincoln the evil god of Fire Cloud, he is a middle-aged monk with an ordinary face and can be seen everywhere in this Shaolin Temple.

"Ko Linzi, why can't you believe in what you are a teacher? Even if you can't believe in what you are, you should trust the twenty thousand-year-old ginseng and thirty thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum that you used? Take a step back ten thousand steps, even if you can't believe in what you are doing, can't you believe in your own character? Kobayashi, you have to believe in your own character. As long as you believe in your own character, you will definitely be able to push the immortal golden body to the fourth level. Are you right to be a teacher?"

Lincoln now wants to knock his master to death with that stick. However, in order to push his immortal golden body to the fourth level, he has to soak in a bucket and perform the so-called medicinal bath. Since Lincoln was defeated by Du Xiaochuan, he has rushed back to Shaolin Temple. He wants to lift the immortal golden body to the fourth level of the immortal golden body that can block the main cannon of the tank.

"Well, Kobayashi. I have something to do, so I won't accompany you. Two hours later, the medicine absorbed almost all the time again, so you must remember it." The middle-aged man said, and disappeared out of thin air in the room like a moment of movement.

At the moment of disappearance, the middle-aged monk suddenly appeared in a quiet Zen room like a ghost.

"Kobayashi, you can really make trouble!" Watson shook his head with a wry smile, and began to cure the consequences for his disciple.

Although his disciple is both in character and qualifications, and has already refined the fourth level of the Borumi scripture at a young age, his ability to cause trouble is also first-class. He went out and caused such a big disaster. However, what Watson cares most was that he was still a young man who could defeat his disciple with one blow.

"I don't know, which monster the young man is. I don't want to be brought to you by those who come to you, so I'd better solve the trouble for the young man." Watson probably caused a lot of trouble to the young man by Lincoln's fuss.

Thinking of this, Watson took out a mobile phone from somewhere and broadcast an encrypted phone number of eighteen: "Old Wang, since you were promoted to General, you haven't come to me for a long time..."

"Old Wang, you make me so sad. Can't I come to chat with you if I have nothing to do..."

"Okay, you guessed it. Actually, there is something I want to ask you..."

After putting down the phone, Director Zhang couldn't help but sweat: "It was actually a call from the Security Bureau. Who is this kid? He actually alarmed so many people."

I just received a call from the provincial department leader, which meant that nothing had happened at that time about the kicking incident and stopped pursuing it. Later, I received a confidential call from the Security Bureau and called directly not to ask about anything about the student named Du Xiaochuan. I also asked them to release him directly.

Director Zhang wiped the cold sweat again. After years of hard work in the officialdom, he had already known that this student named Du Xiaochuan was very difficult. Even... even... he felt a hint of fear from the security bureau.

"A dignified state violent organs are afraid of a student. What kind of joke is this?" Although it feels absurd, this idea is always lingering in my mind.

Looking at Director Zhang who respectfully sent himself out of the police station, Du Xiaochuan was really confused. However, since he could come out of the detention center, Du Xiaochuan no longer thought about it.

It was already past three o'clock in the afternoon after hesitating, Du Xiaochuan gave up his plan to return to school.

"I haven't visited her for a while. I don't know, how is she now?" Thinking of this, Du Xiaochuan made a decision.

Although Chuan'an is an unknown small city, its geographical location can be said to be a bit special. Because Chuan'an City is only more than 100 kilometers away from the largest economic center in the country: Shenhai. The main railway artery directly connects Chuan'an and Shenhai, and the two places are convenient to travel. After spending a short amount of money, Du Xiaochuan boarded the train to Shenhai.

"It's really a metropolis! But there are actually such schools in the world." Every time I enter Shenhai City, Du Xiaochuan will sigh like a countryman.

Well, especially when standing here.

The place where Du Xiaochuan is located is a large building complex. In terms of architectural style, some are like churches, some are like palaces, or places like upper class gathering places.

Yes, Du Xiaochuan admits that it is a church and a palace, but he will never admit that it is a school. If this place is called a school, Du Xiaochuan will definitely not agree with it. Although at the gate of this building, there are gorgeous door decorations like exquisite reliefs like "Elicanton Private Middle School". If you agree that this is a school, Du Xiaochuan is afraid that his values ​​will collapse instantly. If you compare "Elicanton Middle School" with Chuan'an No. 9 Middle School where Du Xiaochuan said he was studying, you will understand what the difference between emperor and beggar is. No, it has even exceeded the simple category of emperor and beggar. It will make people unnaturally think of why the difference between middle schools is also built in the same country is so big? It will make people involuntarily want to discuss the question of why the gap between rich and poor is so large.

"It's the same school, the difference is really...it's speechless!" Du Xiaochuan couldn't help but sigh.

Elicon Private High School is the so-called school where children of the upper class attend. It is said that this school can not only be rich but also noble; it is said that if any student here is successfully kidnapped, you can never have to worry about food and drink for several lifetimes; it is also said...

Anyway, there are many legends here, but one thing is certain.

"It's really a child of a rich family." Looking at the sports car that exudes a noble atmosphere, which makes Du Xiaochuan, a country man, without the courage to look directly, and looking at the bodyguards wearing black suits and black sunglasses to pick up the group of princesses and young men from school, Du Xiaochuan couldn't help but think of it.

Du Xiaochuan, leaning against the wall, suddenly stood up: "I'm really more and more like that woman."

Du Xiaochuan was staring at a little girl. Although Du Xiaochuan was only eighteen years old, the girl he was concerned about had to add a small word because the girl was only thirteen or fourteen years old. She was wearing a wide white dress with golden hair. The black leather boots hit the ground, making a "giggle" sound. The black stockings went all the way to the knees. The girl seemed very keen, and she felt someone was staring at her and looked around. Finally, she stopped in the direction of Du Xiaochuan and was obviously stunned. The girl's big blue eyes shrank significantly, and then returned to normal, pretending not to see Du Xiaochuan. However, her face became cold. With Du Xiaochuan's current keenness, she could naturally see the sadness in the girl's eyes.

Yes, it's sadness.

Through the big sky blue pupils, people can know that this girl is a foreigner. Her blonde hair is not dyed, but natural.

Looking at the girl's face, it soon coincided with the person Du Xiaochuan remembered and never forgot.

"I'm sorry." Du Xiaochuan said silently in his heart.
Chapter completed!