books44 Chapter 245: Little Sister?
Chapter 245: Little Sister?
"Boss!...Little...Sister?"
Feng Nagi widened her eyes, staring at the charming literary young woman standing at the front desk. The words "I've arrived" on the phone suddenly became so glaring.
The woman in front of me had long hair cascading down her shoulders. She had light makeup carefully applied between her eyebrows, which just accentuated her already small facial features and made her unusually bright and sparkling eyes look moving instead of sharp.
She even used lip balm on her lips! The object on her back was no longer the familiar quiver, but an exquisite cello backpack. The cello bag matched her outfit perfectly, and she looked gentle and bookish.
"Did a donkey kick your face?"
Wu Baitian showed a gentle smile under the gaze of the front desk lady, but when he walked in front of Feng Nagi and lowered his voice, it was obviously not so friendly.
Yes, that’s the taste.
Feng Nagi finally returned to his lazy state: "Xiang Yu beat me, but he was worse off than me. He broke my leg again."
Wu Baitian climbed onto Feng Nagi's shoulders and rubbed his hands on them: "Did I bring you out here to let you fight each other?"
"Uh... wrong... but Gu Chan acquiesced..."
Feng Nagi was so nervous that he broke out in a cold sweat and quickly admitted his mistake, but at the same time he did not forget to sell out Gu Can.
"Ahem...lead the way...where's the night?"
Wu Baitian couldn't help coughing twice and followed Feng Nagi into the hotel.
"Ah...making money..."
"Ok?"
"Oh, Gu Can knows. I'll go get him for you. Senior is resting in the next room, and Xiang Yu is lying in the innermost room. How about that? You stay in my room for a while, ten minutes!"
Feng Nagi was worried that if she spoke too much, she would make more mistakes, so she took Wu Baitian to the room and walked out.
I'm so annoyed. I don't want to go out today.
Wu Baitian stretched his neck and unzipped the cello until he held the Dawn in his hands. Then he lay flat on the bed and relaxed...
Underground martial arts gym
"Boss, Boss is back. He's at the hotel! He's calling you. Hurry up!"
"Ah? Just call me?"
Gu Can and Zhang Liao sat in the stands, eating melon seeds.
On the stage, Bu Heiye was attacking like crazy. She ignored the sound of her opponent's bones breaking as she punched him hard. She was extremely ruthless.
Mei Feng was in a private room, sweating profusely as he sparred with Zhan Ran and Wu Zhuangguang at the same time.
"Daytime is back!"
Bu Heiye crushed the opponent's throat with his bare hands and walked straight off the ring. His cold and murderous face gradually showed some warmth.
……
“…Shit…”
"……Um……"
Zhang Liao sat down beside Wu Baitian's bed, carefully observing her expression, and mustered up the courage to say something polite: "Boss... have you come to terms with it? This outfit... is quite feminine... haha..."
"Bai Tian?" Bu Heiye pushed Zhang Liao aside, came to Wu Bai Tian and touched her wig, then touched his own short hair, "Your hair looks real."
"Well, it's a real wig." Wu Bai Tian took off the wig and handed it to Bu Hei Ye without any care, revealing his smooth scalp. "Your hair? Face? Hmm?"
Bu Heiye turned his face to reveal his uninjured left face, and waved his hand nonchalantly: "No big deal, a buzz cut is convenient! Also, I feel like my energy and blood are full these past two days, I should be able to break through soon!"
Wu Baitian's distressed expression flashed across his face, and he said in a deep voice: "Slow down, it's not enough to replenish your qi and blood. I'll massage you well at night."
I looked around at everyone again, and the only two good-looking people, Mei Feng and Feng Nagi, had a pig head and a donkey head, and I couldn't even find their eyes.
Xiang Yu threw away his crutches a few days ago and started using them again.
"I think you guys are bored." Wu Baitian cursed angrily, and then continued, "Nanzhao has a total of eight cities and eighteen states.
I have killed the Lord of the Eighth City. You should have seen the wanted notice and reward order. But it is not important. Governors of the Eighteen States, are there any of you willing to take action?"
Although Gu Can knew that the person Wu Baitian killed was a high-ranking official, he did not expect that she not only wanted to kill the city lord, but also the governor?
"Captain, it's easy to kill them. After all, there are few Chinese civilians above the fifth level. But why? What's the value? What's the significance? What about the subsequent troubles? Haven't you considered that?"
"Well! They say that you should plan before you act, but I don't have time. The reason is that I can kill him if I can.
Value? Aren't the eight cities and eighteen states valuable enough? Since the "Dianqian" is in Nanzhao, Nanzhao must belong to the "Dianqian". Reasonable, right?
Moreover, in my current position, I don’t know any of them and they are all bad people. I can’t use them even if I don’t want to. What’s the point? Do I want to have the capital to challenge the upper class? "
Wu Baitian spoke bluntly, and both his tone and expression carried a hint of oppression.
Gu Can's smile froze, and he looked at Wu Baitian with disappointment in his eyes:
"This is unrealistic, and it can't be done overnight. You haven't even won the captain's spot yet! Besides, do you really think the school will approve of your approach?
Do you think that you can control Nanzhao by killing the people in charge of the eight cities and eighteen states? Do you think that Nanzhao commander Sun Hou is just a decoration? He is the grandson of King Wu and the eldest son of Sun Yinghong, the principal of Dixin!
We can do it, but do you think you can still survive? Do you think that with your current state of being in the middle stage of the fourth rank, without any roots or support, you are worthy of the school to protect you like they did during the league?
Shouldn't our top priority now be to improve ourselves and achieve Grandmaster status?"
Wu Baitian touched his bald head and nodded in agreement with Gu Can's words:
"Well, you're right! But... I'm going to do it now, even if I die before I finish it! Let me ask you again, governors of the 18 states, are there any of you willing to do it?"
"Me!" Zhan Ran lifted up the heavy mold in his hands, "In two days I will be able to dismantle the mold. After two days, I will do it!"
Feng Nagi sighed helplessly: "I will...wait for me for a day, and I can go when my face is better..."
Xiang Yu, leaning on his crutches, took two steps towards the door frame, his face full of sincerity: "Captain... five days is okay? I want to go back to see Qingcheng first, and then come back to work?"
"Me, me, me! Boss, I can go right now!"
Wu Zhuangguang didn't like this group of people. They were cunning and treacherous. Apart from chatting with Zhan Ran and occasionally helping Mei Feng and Bu Heiye, he didn't even bother to talk to anyone else.
But this time he felt that Gu Can was right, and it was already very good that Feng Nagi and Xiang Yu could speak at this time.
Everyone seems to be right, and everyone has their own ideas and persistence, but none of this seems to be important.
Mei Feng applied ice to his face and sat on the other side of Wu Bai Tian: "Me! Anytime."
Bu Heiye smiled and leaned next to Wu Baitian, smiling innocently: "Bai Tian, me too! Anytime is fine!"
Zhang Liao smiled and approached Bu Heiye: "Boss, we can go too. Xiaopang just thinks too much."
"Okay! Tomorrow you will accompany Teacher Yafei back to school to find Teacher Wenren and the ninth-grade blacksmith Teacher Zhousheng. Buy some equipment on credit and then set off. I will wait for you at Dianqian in ten days."
"Boss, Yan Sha and the others should be almost healed from their injuries!"
Wu Zhuangguang finally started to think at this time. Nanzhao was in turmoil, and the pot was too big to bear. The more people shared the burden, the better.
Wu Baitian looked at Wu Zhuangguang with amusement and smiled softly: "Okay~ If they are willing, bring them all, and they will all follow your command!"