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It was a good night, but the weather was very bad.

At night.

Xiao Ke was lying on the bed, and suddenly remembered that his birthday was coming soon, and the birthday party in Shanghai was about to start.

He found the invitation letter and carefully put it into the storage ring.

He thought to himself, wait until that day, and have a big meal at home at noon.

Then go to the birthday party to play and watch the giant fireworks show, it's interesting to think about it.

Dong Dong Dong.

Xiao Ke's door was knocked, and he felt it slightly and found that his seventh sister was standing at the door.

He opened the locked door, and Wang Siqi lay directly on his bed and refused to leave.

Xiao Ke wanted to dissuade his sister again, but he didn't expect Wang Siqi to take the initiative.

She took Xiao Ke into her arms, expressionless and with her red lips,

"My dear brother, what have you been doing these days? Why didn't you call me earlier and tell me the truth!"

Xiao Ke shivered as the cold words reached his ears.

He poked his little hand and said aggrievedly.

"I lost my phone on the road. At that time, I was taken away by an old Taoist priest. He said that I was very smart and wanted to take me as his apprentice."

Xiao Ke made up a lie and made it up.

Wang Siqi looked at him and nodded.

The refreshing fragrance of the girl lingered in his nose, smelling very sweet.

Wang Siqi hugged her brother and told him what she did a few days after she disappeared and how much she missed her brother...

Unconsciously, Xiao Ke had fallen asleep quietly in her arms.

Wang Siqi tapped his soft face and couldn't help laughing.

Seeing that her brother fell asleep obediently, Wang Siqi pecked him gently on the forehead.

…

The next morning.

Xiao Ke felt uncomfortable with the dazzling sunlight outside the window.

He slowly opened his eyes and sat up.

The seventh sister on the bed had disappeared, and it was obvious that she had left the house long ago.

He put on his clothes sleepily and went to the first floor.

At the dining table, his parents and sister had all had breakfast and were discussing something.

Xiao Ke listened carefully and found that the seventh sister was telling everyone the reason for her disappearance.

Chen Hui was quite shocked and asked, could it be that our Xiao Ke is a seedling of Taoism?

How could the Taoist priest break into the Wang family in the middle of the night and rescue Xiao Ke?

He felt a headache eavesdropping on the side. This lie was too unskilled and would soon be exposed.

He tiptoed to the dining table and chewed the sandwich in the scrutiny of everyone.

Wang Wenya put down the hot tea and interrogated Xiao Ke in the face.

"Brother, you said the old Taoist priest took you away, so where is he?"

Cold sweat instantly broke out on Xiao Ke's forehead, and his awkward smile froze on his face.

Everyone looked strange, as if they didn't buy his story.

"Then... which one..."

Xiao Ke's brain was working fast.

"My master didn't let me reveal it casually, but he gave me something."

After saying that, he pretended to grope in his clothes, and then took out a book and put it on the table.

Everyone immediately went to check, and even Wang Yuehao temporarily forgot that he was "seriously injured."

"Wudang Xiaoyao Heart Method?"

The four people's hearts were filled with turbulent waves. Big families like them have some understanding of the sect.

Wudang Sect is seen as a place for praying and cultivating fate by the outside world, but it is one of the holy places for Taoist practice, and the practitioners have unpredictable strength.

If the Taoist priest wants to take Xiao Ke as a disciple and then save him, all this makes sense.

When Xiao Ke put away the book, Wang Yuehao reacted instantly and sat back in the wheelchair.

Wang Xiaoke, Wang Yuehao: I almost got caught.

Then, Wang Siqi took out a brand new Apple phone and told her brother.

"I asked someone to buy a new phone. Tell us what happens in the future in a timely manner. Remember to answer the phone when your family calls."

He picked up the phone and found that his WeChat was already logged in, just like the previous phone.

After Xiao Ke finished his meal, he had to carry his schoolbag to school again.

This time, the family squeezed into the same car and drove to the Magic City Attached Primary School.

Xiao Ke, who was squeezed and could only lean on Chen Hui's arms, had a droopy face.

I'm only going to school, so why are there so many people following me?

If the other sisters are as clingy as the seventh and fourth sisters, then I have to take a convoy every day to go to school?

When he arrived at the school, Xiao Ke jumped out of the car and waved goodbye to his family, and then walked into the campus.

Grade 1, Class 1.

He walked into this familiar yet slightly strange class again, feeling a little emotional.

As soon as Xiao Ke returned to his seat and put down his schoolbag, he was yelled at by a boy.

A shout.

Turning around, he saw a short boy glaring at him, which made him confused.

"Hey, this is my seat. You are Wang Xiaoke who hasn't been here since the beginning of the school year. Your seat is over there."

After saying that, the short boy frowned and pointed to the corner of the classroom.

It happened that the seat was close to the trash can, so no one wanted to sit there.

Xiaoke was speechless for a while. Where did this little brat who was half a head shorter than him come from? Why had he never seen him before?

Coincidentally, Du Zimo also came to the class with a schoolbag on his back.

After noticing Xiaoke, he ran over excitedly and said with a smile.

"Wang Xiaoke, why haven't you come to class for so long..."

When he realized that something was wrong, he quickly pulled Xiaoke aside and whispered quietly.

"This is Dong Wenwen, the new student who transferred here right after you left. I heard that his father is on the school board. Let's not mess with him."

"School board?"

Xiao Ke asked doubtfully, and Du Zimo continued.

"The school board is more powerful than the principal. Anyway, the teachers in the school dare not mess with him."

Listening to Du Zimo's explanation, Xiao Ke probably understood what he meant.

Humph, no matter what he knows, no one can take my seat!

Xiao Ke ignored Dong Wenwen's words and sat down directly in his original position.

Dong Wenwen angrily pulled him, trying to make him roll off his seat.

There is no doubt that this little bit of strength has no effect at all.

After a while, Dong Wenwen was panting with exhaustion and did not move Xiao Ke from his seat.

Seeing that he refused to give up his seat, Dong Wenwen stretched out her little hand and hit him.

Snap!

A crisp slap echoed in the class, and a slap mark soon appeared on Dong Wenwen's face.

Xiao Ke didn't even look at him straight in the eye. He wanted to attack him, but he didn't even consider his own weight.

It is estimated that Dong Wenwen is not enough to fill the teeth of the snake demon.

"Wow!"

Dong Wenwen burst into tears after being slapped, and tears fell without cost.

Then he walked out of the class under the surprised eyes of many classmates.

Du Zimo stood at the door and looked far away, and saw him running to the phone booth, as if to make a call.

"Oh no, Xiao Ke!"

Du Zimo returned to him and reported to him anxiously.

"Dong Wenwen may want to call his father. You should change your seat quickly, otherwise when his father comes, Teacher Liu can't help you."

Xiao Ke raised his eyebrows and said a word after a long time.

"Is this the proverb, hit the younger and the older will come?"

After that, he took out the 'Five-year simulation and three-year college entrance examination' from his schoolbag and read it with relish.

The classmates in the class chattered, as if they had imagined the scene of the meeting.

Soon, the sound of leather shoes came from the classroom door.

Du Zimo shouted in fear, they are coming!

At one time, two middle-aged men broke into the class.

One of the middle-aged men wore black-framed glasses and held Dong Wenwen in his hand.

The other middle-aged man was full of flesh and had several tattoos on his arms, looking ferocious.

The man looked around the class coldly, and then shouted angrily.

"Who slapped my baby son!"

The class was silent, and everyone's eyes shifted to Xiao Ke.

But he seemed not to hear it, and continued to bury his head in thick books.

Dong Wenwen's father said to his son.

"Who hit you, find him out, Dad will help you vent your anger."

Dong Wenwen walked down the podium proudly, pointing his finger at Xiao Ke who was reading a book.

"It's him, Dad slapped my face, it's swollen."

Dong Wenwen's father and the tattooed man walked up to him and said angrily.

"You're the one who hit my son?"

Xiao Ke closed the book and nodded gently.

Dong Wenwen's father kicked him directly, and Xiao Ke's eyes suddenly turned cold. He picked up the book to block his kick.

"Why did you hit me?"

Xiao Ke asked the man innocently, and silently took out his mobile phone to start recording.

"Hmph, you touched my precious son, and as a father, I must educate you on behalf of your parents."

"Then you didn't ask me why I hit him, and what happened?"

"Can the school board bully others?"

Dong Wenwen's father said in a low voice.

"My son is right to do whatever he wants. This time, you kid messed with the wrong person."

...

"I guess your parents are not good people, who can educate a bastard like you!"

Xiao Ke immediately had murderous intentions, but he slowly calmed down.

He said to Dong Wenwen's father.

"Then I'll show you what kind of parents are able to educate me."

After that, Xiao Ke took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Hello? What's wrong, brother?"

"Sister, I was bullied by other parents at school."

Beep!

The phone was hung up.

At the meeting, Wang Siqi was angry.

She slammed the table in anger.

"Arrange a special car, bring bodyguards, and set off for Magic City Attached Primary School."

On the other side, Wang Wenya's beautiful eyes were filled with coldness after receiving the news.

She sent a message directly to the Magic City University Board of Directors.

All members immediately rushed to Magic City Attached Primary School!

Wang Yuehao and his wife, who were idle at home, looked cold and then made a phone call.

"Modu Military Region, I am Wang Yuehao, send someone to Magic City Attached Primary School immediately!"

The person on the other end of the phone responded seriously.

"Yes, General Wang!"