Chapter 12 Do you know who my father is?
"Boss, Xiao Wu, let's forget it, we are here for dinner!" Tang San flew, grabbed Muchen's hand, and persuaded Muchen and Xiao Wu.
"Forget it, why should we forget it?" Muchen asked back.
"Boss, this is not good!" Tang San looked very embarrassed.
"Xiao San, what's wrong with this?" Muchen asked knowingly.
Mu Chen knew the story line of Douluo. The Tang Sect has its rules, which the Tang Sect disciples call Xuantian Baolu.
Xuantian Baolu, all Tang Sect disciples should not easily cause trouble!
Although Tang San is a time traveler who traveled through time and space, he has never let go of the Tang Sect in his heart! In Tang San's view, his surname is Tang, which means that he and the Tang Sect still have an unfinished relationship!
"Xiao San, what are you afraid of? People have already bullied us?" Xiao Wu asked with a slightly raised eyebrow.
"Sister Xiao Wu, you misunderstood me. I mean, we are still students, don't make trouble!" Tang San was immediately anxious when he saw Xiao Wu looking at him like this.
"Okay, Xiao San. If you are afraid, then stay here. Wang Sheng, are you afraid?" Muchen looked at Wang Sheng.
"I... I'm not afraid. Damn it, it's just a few stinky money, at most we will be expelled together." Wang Sheng hesitated for a moment, he was young and hot-tempered. Thinking of his past experiences, today with Muchen helping him out, he planned to go all out.
"Good job. Let's go, boss, I'll take you to find a place!" Muchen praised, gently patting Wang Sheng's shoulder.
As for the students in the seventh dormitory, only Tang San was still standing there.
Tang San looked at Muchen's back, he came here for the purpose of learning. Thinking that he had now worshipped the master as his teacher, he had no worries in his heart. He moved his legs and stepped onto the second floor of the cafeteria.
"Hey, Wang Sheng, you're here so soon."
Wang Youcai saw Muchen and the others coming, and thought that Wang Sheng was still the boss of the seventh dormitory, and sneered at Wang Sheng.
"Boss, I think Wang Sheng must be very hungry this time. So he came up so quickly to find food."
"Yes, boss, do you think we should reward them with some food?"
The two companions beside Wang Youcai smiled lightly.
"Reward, must reward!"
Wang Youcai looked at the food in front of him and said, "Just reward him with a bone!"
What?
Bone?
Wang Youcai took a bone with a little meat from the bowl and threw it at Wang Sheng's feet.
Fuck!
The people eating on the second floor were attracted by the excitement here and looked here one by one. Wang Youcai actually treated Wang Sheng as a dog!
Everyone can imagine that a conflict is about to break out here.
Because the food in the cafeteria is good, there are many college teachers eating on the second floor. However, none of them came out to stop and mediate.
Why?
Is it because they are not teachers?
No!
Is it because they don't know Wang Sheng and Wang Youcai?
No!
The reason why they didn't stand out was because they had recognized the identities of Wang Sheng and Wang Youcai. One is a part-time student, and the other is a nobleman in Notting City. As long as he is a normal person, he will know which side he should stand on at this time.
To put it bluntly, this is also a realistic world! The strong prey on the weak, and the strong are respected!
Walking out of the Emperor Soul Village, Muchen took in the indifferent eyes of those teachers and saw the world clearly.
"Damn it!" Wang Sheng gritted his teeth and clenched his hands tightly.
"Eat it!" Muchen said lightly.
"Boss?"
"Brother Muchen?"
Wang Sheng, Xiao Wu and other part-time students looked at Muchen in surprise.
"I said, eat it!" Muchen said again.
"Boss?" Wang Sheng murmured again.
Wang Sheng looked at Muchen disappointedly. Muchen must have made a mistake! Muchen actually asked him to eat the bones and meat that Wang Youcai threw on the ground!
Not only Wang Sheng, but even Xiao Wu looked at Muchen with disappointment.
"Didn't you hear me? I said eat it!" Muchen said again.
"Yes, Wang Sheng, hurry up. Your people are already telling you to eat it!" Wang Youcai was stunned at first, then smiled smugly. He thought it was fun, and also felt the gazes of the people around him, and felt a sense of superiority. He stretched out his hand and threw another piece of meat to Muchen's feet, saying, "You are very good and know the time. This is my reward for you. Eat it, for you poor guys, you may not be able to eat a piece of meat in half a year!"
"You misunderstood. I said, you, eat it for me!" Muchen pointed at Wang Youcai.
"Are you talking about me?" Wang Youcai pointed at himself.
"Yes." Muchen nodded.
"Hahaha, did you hear that? He is asking me to eat it! Hahaha!" Wang Youcai laughed, and his two followers also laughed, and the rich kids who were eating around also laughed. After laughing for a while, Wang Youcai smiled contemptuously: "What if I don't?"
"I'll let you perform here, the meaning of the word get out!" Muchen said lightly.
"How dare you talk to me like that, do you know who my father is?" Wang Youcai shouted.
"I don't care who your father is, I'll count to three. After three counts, if you don't eat him for me, I'll let you go out lying down!" Muchen said.
"Fuck, a part-time student dares to be so arrogant to me. You want a fight, come on!" Wang Youcai was angry. As a nobleman in Soto City, he felt deeply challenged by a poor man speaking to him in such a tone. With a wave of his hand, the two followers beside him cracked their joints.
Muchen glanced at the college teachers who were eating around. When things developed to this point, those teachers had no intention of stopping them.
Huh~
One of Wang Youcai's two followers waved his fist and hit Muchen's face. The other waved his foot and swept towards Muchen. One up and one down, they cooperated very well, and it seemed that it was not the first time they fought with others.
Dong
Dong
With only a slight sound, the fist of a follower was tightly held by Muchen's palm. Another follower kicked at Muchen, but before the other party kicked Muchen, Muchen had already taken a step ahead and kicked the other party back with one foot.
"Ah...ah...ah...my hand..."
The follower whose hand was held by Muchen was leaning back in pain, screaming.
Although Muchen was young, he had not fallen behind in his training in the past few years. Although he was only six years old, Muchen's strength was comparable to that of an adult. No, even some adults could not compare to him.
Dong
Muchen kicked his foot and released his hand from the follower. He approached Wang Youcai step by step.
Faced with Muchen's approach, Wang Youcai was startled at first, then waved his fist and swept towards Muchen.
Wang Youcai, a playboy who had not obtained a soul ring, was no match for Muchen. In a few moves, he was subdued by Muchen on the ground.
Muchen stepped on Wang Youcai's head and shouted softly, "Eat or not?"
