Super God Extraction

Chapter 40: 【Brother Yang】

  Chapter 40【Brother Yang】

  Su Jingxing did not expect to meet Wan Rong’s people in Qingyun Mountain.

  Honor security, or he went to investigate specially.

  The original body does not know the relationship between Wan Rong and "Glory Security".

The security company founded by Wanrong has a high reputation in the local area.

  It's just that before he breaks through the sixth rank, all he takes is small jobs, mainly for ordinary people.

  Now that Wan Rong is promoted to the sixth rank, the business of "Glory Security" has suddenly expanded, and even Xuantian University is willing to look for them.

  You must know that the power of the Academy of Martial Arts of Xuantian University is among the top five in Qinghe City.

  Not to mention that the dean is a fourth-rank master, but none of the instructors are below the seventh-rank.

  In addition to the large number of guards, the force of Xuantian University, a strong group.

  It is also the recent school guard who has been seconded a lot, so that "Glory Security" has the opportunity to receive orders.

  In order to show the importance, for this **** mission, the deputy manager of "Glory Security" personally went out and served as the team leader.

  This deputy manager named Fan Chungang is one of Wan Rong’s confidants.

  Su Jingxing glanced at a distance, suppressing the restlessness in his heart.

   "Brother Yang, you are going into the mountain alone, you are not afraid..."

  咻!

  A strong wind suddenly lifted, slashed over the head of the talking girl, and swept to a big tree not far behind her, making a muffled sound, and the big tree shook slightly.

  The sudden noise attracted the attention of others around.

  And soon, everyone's eyes fell on a boy who was in convenience under the big tree.

  The latter was dumbfounded at this time, and his body couldn't stop shaking.

  Only because on top of his head, a slender black snake was twisting frantically, and the head of the snake was nailed to the trunk of the big tree by a knife.

   "Wang Hanpeng! What are you still doing, come here!"

   "Fuck, the old king almost got caught!"

   "This guy, told him not to run around, but he didn't listen. Let's do it now, almost all his life is gone!"

   "By the way, who threw the knife, is this too accurate?"

   "Captain Xu, did you throw it away?"

  "..."

  After a brief shock, the people who recovered sober screamed in exclamation.

  The boy named Wang Hanpeng under the tree was still trembling, and cried out, "I...I have a numb leg and can't move!"

   "Haha, who told you to run around!"

   "Now know that you are afraid?"

  Two boys heard the words, smiled and cursed and ran over quickly.

   "Let me go, your urine is spilled on your pants."

   "You shut up!"

   While the two were joking, they helped Wang Hanpeng to leave the tree.

  Here.

  Beside Su Jingxing, the talking girl, with her mouth wide open, looked at Su Jingxing in astonishment.

   "Just... Just now, it was Brother Yang you... the knife you threw?"

   "That's a flying knife." A sturdy middle-aged man walked over quickly, rushed to Su Jingxing, and thanked him, "Thank you, Brother Yang, for helping you. This flying knife technique is amazing!"

   "Captain Xu is polite, I just saw it." Su Jingxing smiled.

  The middle-aged man's name is Xu Nianxiang, who is the captain of the guard.

  And Su Jingxing was called Yang because he changed his face and wore a human skin mask. In the introduction, he used a pseudonym.

Yang Jian!

  Even the appearance uses the best version of Erlang Zhenjun, the face of Uncle Jiao when he was young.

  Uncle Jiao at the peak, with superb looks.

  This is why Su Jingxing quickly caught up with a few girls.

  People with good looks are popular no matter where they are.

  ...

   "That's fortunate for you to see, otherwise, I will be miserable this time."

  Faced with Su Jingxing’s humility, Xu Nianxiang smiled bitterly.

   "Yes, if it weren't for Brother Yang this time, I can't shirk the blame."

The old professor Lin Xiurun walked over with a bundle of herbs in his hand, and thanked him a little excitedly, "That's a poisonous snake. After a bite, Xiao Wang will be dead for two minutes at most. Great kindness to Brother Yang, I represent Xiao Wang. Wang's parents and Xuantian, thank you for being here."

   After finishing speaking, he bent over and bowed to Su Jingxing.

   "Professor Lin doesn't have to be like this. Since I saw it, naturally I won't let the tragedy happen." Su Jingxing quickly stepped forward and helped Lin Xiurun up.

  As a scumbag, Su Jingxing still respects true intellectuals.

  This has nothing to do with his current strength.

   "No, necessary thanks, necessary."

  Lin Xiurun insisted, “Thank you, Brother Yang, for your contact information. When I return to the city, I will ask Xiao Wang’s parents to thank you again.”

   "Yes, Brother Yang, don't refuse. Xiao Wang's parents are not only rich, but they also come from the martial arts family. They definitely have something to use." Xu Nianxiang persuaded him from the side.

  The voice fell, and he waved to Wang Hanpeng in the distance, and shouted, "Xiao Wang, come here, thank you, Brother Yang."

  Wang Hanpeng lowered his head, walked over slowly, and whispered in a low voice, "Um, thank you."

   "You kid, how do you talk?" Lin Xiurun said in a huff when he saw this, "Are you doing this perfunctory in the face of a savior?"

   "Thank you, Brother Yang!" Wang Hanpeng's face flushed, and he still lowered his head, shouting loudly.

  Su Jingxing, "...I have extra pants, go change one, I don’t need to thank you."

   "No, this must be thanked!"

  Wang Hanpeng was more sincere this time, just after being grateful, he ran away.

  The girls on the side looked at them, covering their mouths and laughing.

  Wang Hanpeng half of his pants were soaked with urine.

  Su Jingxing saw his embarrassment, so he kindly reminded him.

   "Brother Yang is a good person, it's just a bit strange. I seem to have seen the flying knife technique you just used."

   A low voice sounded, Fan Chungang led the security team and walked towards Su Jing while slowly speaking.

"Yes."

  Su Jingxing heard the words, turned his head to look at the heavily armed Fan Chungang, and said calmly, "It's such a coincidence, I wonder where Manager Fan met?"

   "Captain Fan, what's so strange about this?" Xu Nianxiang was puzzled on the side, frowning, "Aren't all flying knives similar?"

   "Yes, to put it bluntly, it's just bidding." A girl echoed, "To be honest, I will too, but I'm not as good as Big Brother Yang."

   "Haha, I also played darts."

  "Me too, me too!"

  Several girls chatted and spoke.

   "Hehe, I'm not afraid to tell you that when I was young, I played darts but the first in the school!" Lin Xiurun also interjected.

  Hearing these words, Fan Chungang's face changed slightly, but soon returned to normal.

   "Is that so, it seems that I read it wrong."

  Fan Chungang said, "I'm sorry, Brother Yang."

   "What is there to apologize for."

  Xu Nianxiang rushed ahead of Su Jingxing, and said quickly, “As I said just now, the flying knife skills are almost the same, and it’s normal to get it wrong.”

   "It is true."

  Su Jingxing smiled, "This kind of thing is nothing to argue with..."

   "No!"

  (End of this chapter)

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