The Empress’s Gigolo

As the only three classrooms in the academy, the room is still not small, with chairs and tables neatly arranged, which are exactly the same as those on the earth, but they are still very new to the ancient people.

None of the people in it have studied in such an environment. At most, the elders in the family taught a few juniors to learn literacy and talk about something. Then they read books by themselves and asked if they did not understand.

Therefore, dozens of people were stuffed together in the classroom, so that everyone was very fresh. Among them, the civilian children were fine and relatively quiet. Although it is a commoner child, it is mostly a child of a small official or a relationship.

And the remaining thirty people started to call friends and clamor.

Ren Baqian heard the noise far away in the yard.

Entering the room with a sneer, although everyone's voice was much lower, they didn't seem to care too much.

"Quiet!" Ren Baqian knocked on the table, but his voice was not too low, especially those hangovers, whose noise was particularly abrupt.

Ren Baqian stood at the front and glanced expressionlessly, and said again, "What are you doing here, what are you doing here?"

As soon as this was said, the room was silent for a while, everyone was staring at him, and many people were angry with their faces. If it wasn't for his special identity, I'm afraid he would have to fight.

"It's better than someone hanging on a post." Someone said below, and everyone laughed.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Ren Baqian looked immobile, and once again remembered Shi Gan.

"Although I am not strong, but you can participate in the lantern festival with my strength, and come across the lampstand? I am afraid that others are too lazy to watch it." Ren Baqian continued.

"I clarify one point here, not that I want to take you in, I just want to bring a few disciples. It is your elders who sent you here, to put it plainly, you are a bunch of waste, you ca n’t do anything, and you will never do anything later You ca n’t do it, your elders do n’t want to see you at home as if you had a pet for a lifetime, just sent it to me! ”Ren Baqian continued to sneer.

After saying this, many people's faces went red directly.

Many people don't have outstanding talents at home, and they themselves know that Ren Baqian's words are like poking a knife on their wounds.

The so-called face-breaking and face-bashing, and curse not revealing shortcomings, Ren Baqian turned the face-beating and short-covering turns in turn, and specifically hit the painful places.

"Who are you talking about as waste?" Someone stood up and scolded.

"Isn't it? Why did your elders send you here, didn't you count the number B in your own heart?" Ren Baqian's maliciousness directly filled his taunting skills.

"Look who's the waste!" A young man slammed the table and shattered it into numerous fragments immediately. He slammed on the ground and rushed towards Ren Baqian.

"Huh!" Ren Baqian sneered with a sneer, eyes full of malice, and raised his eight-step gun in one hand to shoot.

He had long guessed that it would be the result. After the eight-step gun came in, he picked it up and put it on the desk.

"Bully"

Three shots, the man burst into blood and fell to the ground.

Many people were still waiting for a good show. I didn't expect that such a sudden change occurred, and all of a sudden, they looked at the eight-step gun that didn't live in Ren Baqian's hands, guessing what it was.

"Look, for such a simple thing, children can take you and kill you. What are you waste?" Ren Baqian continued to taunt maliciously, and turned his head towards Xu Wei, who was next to him: "Drag him, Throw the doctor's office and let the doctor cut open the wound and take out the bullets. By the way, inform his family that this waste is waste in this life. There is no hope. Keep it as a pet. "

Ren Baqian's vicious words made everyone's faces ugly, and the men on the ground almost vomited blood, and barely got up from the ground. Blood was leaking out of the right shoulder, right arm, and clavicle. .

Ren Baqian crooked his head. He wanted to hit his shoulder just now, but his hands shook.

Xu Wei stepped forward to mention the man. He also wanted to resist, but Xu Wei directly twisted his hands out of the classroom, and returned after a while to continue standing in the previous corner.

"Look, you don't even know what power is. In my eyes you are all waste, of course, the same is true in the eyes of others." Ren Baqian continued to open the group mockery.

"I'm not the same as them, don't confuse me with them!" Tong Lan immediately retorted.

At the same time, a sprinkling of salt was sprinkled on other people's wounds, and many people glared at her, but they were helpless.

Shi dare to poke his lips, he also wanted to say this.

"You are slightly better than them." Ren Baqian had to admit that Tonglan can be regarded as a genius by the standards of this world.

"But it's only a little better. All of you don't know what power is."

After saying this, Tonglan immediately became unconvinced: "You can't beat me."

"But I have ten thousand ways to kill you." Ren Baqian spread his hands.

"That stick?" Tonglan looked disdainful. Although the spout from that thing was fast, she thought she could hide it.

"There are 10,000 people in Daxia who are thinking of you, and now their bones are ashes."

Ren Baqian's words immediately reminded everyone of some previous rumors, but the ancients only valued power, and they subconsciously despised or even ignored such things.

In particular, Ren Qianqian's weak strength always makes people feel harmless, and people always forget that he is also a killer. I don't know how many lives have been touched.

Coupled with the unscrupulousness of his talents, he shot a person and made it directly thrown out.

Although I still despise Ren Qianqian's strength in my heart, I didn't dare to be as arrogant as before.

"You must first understand your identity. You are waste. This is irrefutable. Now you have two choices. First, stay here honestly and try to become less wasteful. Second, and Just like the idiot just now, go back and tell the elders at home that you are a waste, and there is no hope for it, and you will naturally not have to come back later. Then you will be kept at home as a pet. "

Ren Baqianli said three pets three times, deeply hurting everyone's heart.

"To leave, get out now." Ren Baqian said again.

But this time no one was more impulsive.

Even Tonglan just pouted.

Ren Baqian nodded slightly. Isn't the ancient people so bad-tempered? At least they still know what to say, and they can still listen to it.

This is a good sign.

"First, let me tell you what I can give you."

"I can teach you more or less, and less. The most important of these is what power is."

Although the hearts of the people were still angry, they could finally listen to him quietly, unless they were the same as those who were thrown out.

"Tonglan, how much strength do you have?" Ren Baqian asked casually.

"About 3,000 pounds!" Tonglan muttered.

Ren Baqian scolded in his heart, a 10-year-old girl could have 4,000 pounds of strength, and the ancients really became abnormal. Not only did he feel abnormal, everyone else immediately turned his head to look at it.

It is important to know that although the ancients are powerful, the Sifangtian is only 500 to 2,000 kilograms of strength, and the good fortune is generally 2000 to 4,000 kilograms of strength.

Except for some talents like www.wuxiaspot.com ~ like Xiong Yan, most others are like this.

The Daxia warrior is not worse than 1,000 pounds in strength, while the ground wheel is not more than 2500 pounds. Therefore, the ancient martial arts soldiers of the same level are far superior to those of Daxia.

Tonglan only hit eleven years ago, and she has four thousand pounds of strength. This little girl from the Tong family can really be regarded as a genius. This makes many people feel jealous. Why not yourself.

"Then you know how to move 40,000 kilograms of things? You are the only one without destroying the objects."

"That's impossible!" Tong Lan said immediately.

"If it's impossible, I won't say it. Then ask you one more question, who can raise yourself? Your weight is about two or three hundred pounds. Each of you has several times the strength. Arrived? "Ren Baqian looked at the crowd below.

Then he really saw several idiots trying to lift himself up.

Among them is Tonglan Little Loli, who was actually creative when she went backhand to lift her neck.