C12 I Want to be My Apprentice

After lunch, it was the hottest time of the summer. Even the sparrows had lost their vigor. The entire campus was silent.

Zhang Jiayang and a few of his colleagues were also taking a nap in the guard room. Zhang Jiayang was smacking his lips from time to time …

At this moment, the sound of frantic knocking on the door woke the security guards up like they had just woken up from a dream.

"Get that Zhang guy out here to die!"

He saw the six burly men outside the door turn from knocking to kicking the door, one of the scar-faced man shouted.

Before those security guards could open the door, the door was kicked open by the six burly men outside. At this moment, Zhang Jiayang was jolted awake.

"Where is that Zhang kid?" "Get out here." The scar-faced man shouted again.

Zhang Jiayang heard his scream as soon as he woke up.

"Laozi's surname is Zhang. Who's looking for me? Get the hell over here." Zhang Jiayang also said with a dark expression.

"Brothers, attack!" Scarred Manzi didn't say a word and took the lead to punch Zhang Jiayang.

The remaining five men immediately surrounded him with a vicious look on their faces.

Only now did Zhang Jiayang wake up, and his scalp couldn't help tingling. Although he had the superpower on hand, these people were clearly practitioners, not someone he could defend against with his frame …

He couldn't help but think that Scarred Manzi's big fist was already in front of him, so he immediately ran to the side. At this time, the five people behind him also rushed up, and he could only jump up and down to avoid the six men's attacks. Even so, he still took one or two punches.

Fortunately, these men's strength was limited, they would be exhausted within ten minutes or so. On the other hand, Zhang Jiayang was only dodging. Although he didn't use too much strength, he was still breathing heavily.

He knew that his chance had come. At this moment, a man threw a punch towards his waist, Zhang Jiayang quickly grabbed his wrist and pulled, the man was already exhausted, but he received Zhang Jiayang's pull and his body flew forward, directly hitting his head on the table and fainting. When the others saw this, they gathered the last bit of their strength to surround Zhang Jiayang.

Zhang Jiayang picked up a chair in the guard room and shouted, "Retreat!" He threw the bench in his hand and smashed it onto three of the people in the guard room. At the same time, Zhang Jiayang grabbed the opportunity and rushed forward, kicking Scarred Manzi in the stomach.

Bang!

Scarred Man also fell and sat outside the door. Zhang Jiayang walked towards the remaining man step by step.

The man was so scared that he fell to the ground, "Big Brother, please. Please be lenient. We are here to be your helpers." he said, trembling.

"Scram!" Zhang Jiayang stared at them coldly.

When that man spoke to him, he already knew that these people were the big hands sent by Mu Zhiming, and he didn't have the energy to waste on them.

When the six men left the guard room, Zhang Jiayang staggered and fell on the ground.

"Brother Zhang, how are you?" At this moment, a middle-aged man in his fifties came over to help Zhang Jiayang up. The man was old Con, the oldest man in the guardhouse.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little tired." Zhang Jiayang said, out of breath.

"That's good, that's good." The man said with an ashamed look on his face.

Zhang Jiayang saw through Old Kang's thoughts, and then said: "Brother Kang, you guys are scared right? "I'm fine. Don't worry, you've all seen my skills before."

"I was a bit stunned." The shame in Old Kang and the rest's faces deepened.

Zhang Jiayang did not expect his words to be counter-productive and did not know what to do. He wanted to comfort Ye Zichen, but the more he thought about it, the darker it got.

… ….

Zhang Jiayang didn't say anything else. After resting for a while, he walked out of the guardroom and went to the pavilion in the school to smoke.

The incident at noon today had a huge impact on Zhang Jiayang. Although he had the ability to predict and protect himself, once the opponent had more people and was more powerful, he would not be able to do anything. He still needed to improve his strength a little.

"Oh yeah, isn't Lee Miaoke's good friend Wen Wan at some Shengluo Martial Arts School?" Can I go over to her place and improve my strength? " Suddenly, a beautiful figure appeared in his mind.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jiayang quickly threw away the cigarette in his hand and walked towards Lee Miaoke's office.

Dong, dong, dong!

Dong, dong, dong!

Zhang Jiayang knocked on the door a few times consecutively but no one made a sound. He frowned. Then, with a slight twist of the handle, he opened the door and walked in.

When Zhang Jiayang entered, he saw Lee Miaoke reclining on the sofa, frowning slightly, as if she was thinking about something. Zhang Jiayang walked over quietly, seeing that the beauty in front of him was breathing evenly, her beautiful nose was breathing rhythmically, her beautiful eyes were closed, her long eyelashes were drooping slightly, and she seemed to have added a touch of agility to her beauty. Looking down, the two snow-white legs in front of her were mesmerizing.

Even though Zhang Jiayang had seen a lot of beauties, he was still mesmerized by this woman in front of him. His hormones were soaring, and luckily, the air-conditioning in the office woke him up, or else he might miss.

Zhang Jiayang, who felt a little cold, picked up a thin piece of cloth from the sofa and was about to put it on Lee Miaoke.

"Ah!

A scream scared Zhang Jiayang so much that the slip in his hand fell to the ground.

"Pervert, security, security." Lee Miaoke suddenly jumped onto the sofa and shouted while covering her head with her hands.

"It's me, it's me. Stop calling," Zhang Jiayang said in a low voice as he reacted, hugging Lee Miaoke with one hand and covering her mouth with the other.

Lee Miaoke was still stammering, but she couldn't make a sound, and her hands were flapping wildly.

"Stop shouting, it's me. Look, it's me, Zhang Jiayang." Zhang Jiayang repeated again and again.

Lee Miaoke raised her head to take a look, and her tense heart instantly relaxed.

Zhang Jiayang only let go of her mouth when he saw that she stopped howling.

Lee Miaoke's face was flushed. It was hard to tell if she was out of breath or frightened.

"Cough, cough." Lee Miaoke had just recovered when she turned to Zhang Jiayang and asked, "Why is it you again?" Don't you know how to knock on the door after entering the office? "Truly a fellow who doesn't know how to be polite at all."

"I did, but you didn't hear me when you were asleep." Zhang Jiayang twitched his mouth and replied.

"You …" Lee Miaoke suddenly felt a wave of anger. She looked at the thin sheet that had fallen to the ground and thought to herself, "This should be something he wanted for me to wear, right?"

"Why are you looking for me?" Miaoke suddenly changed the topic of the conversation and asked Zhang Jiayang.

However, she didn't expect Zhang Jiayang to peek at her for such a long time, otherwise, he would definitely point at her nose and yell at her.

Zhang Jiayang was also afraid that Lee Miaoke would discover his little '999', so he quickly replied, "Isn't that friend of yours Wen Wan at Shengluo Cui? Can you give me her contact details? "

"What?" Have you forgotten what I told you that day? I told you to stay away from her. " Lee Miaoke was shocked at first when she heard his words, but then she said with a cold tone.

"Of course I remember. I will remember every word that President Li said, so how could I dare to forget it? "It's just that I have business with her this time." Zhang Jiayang answered seriously.

"If you have any business with her, then find me and I'll tell you not to hit her with anything." Lee Miaoke snorted coldly.

"Don't tell me Headmaster Li is jealous?" Zhang Jiayang revealed an evil smile.

"Tsk, I'm jealous? Are you dreaming too much? If you don't look at yourself, what will you look like? " With that, Lee Miaoke walked to her desk and picked up a name card.

"Hey, this is her name card. Take it and leave."

"Thank you, President Lee." Zhang Jiayang quickly took the business card and left the office.

Lee Miaoke looked at Zhang Jiayang's back as he left, and her face showed a shocked expression: Am I that bad when compared to Little Wan? He walked around to check if something was wrong. "Lee Miaoke, Lee Miaoke, what are you thinking?" After saying that, he slapped his own face.

"Zhang Jiayang, you bastard." Lee Miaoke scolded angrily, stomping her feet in anger.

… ….

As soon as Zhang Jiayang left the office, he met his enemy — — Mu Zhiming

"Isn't it sad to see me standing well in front of you?" Zhang Jiayang stared at Mu Zhiming and sneered.

"Hmm? I don't know what you're talking about. Stay away from me, you bumpkin. I still have things to do. " Mu Zhiming pretended to be confused.

"Pretending you don't understand? It's alright, I don't have the time to chat with you right now. " Zhang Jiayang narrowed his eyes and said, "Also, I hope you can stay safe and don't provoke me again."

"You!" Mu Zhiming wanted to flare up, but Zhang Jiayang had already left. It left him with a view of the back.

"Humph!" Mu Zhiming clenched his right fist and punched the wall, causing blood to ooze out. However, he didn't seem to care at all. His pair of malicious eyes were fixated on Zhang Jiayang's back.

… ….

Linhai City Center, Shengluo Building.

Zhang Jiayang stood at the door of Shengluo Building and was stopped by two security guards.

"You are not allowed to enter without an appointment." One of the tanned men said.

"I didn't make an appointment last time, I came to see Miss Wen Wan." Zhang Jiayang explained patiently.

"I'm sorry, but we still can't let you in." The man repeated mechanically.

"You can't stop me if I want to go in." Zhang Jiayang lost his patience and snorted.

Zhang Jiayang took advantage of the moment one of them wasn't paying attention and ran inside.

The two security guards followed him in.

When Zhang Jiayang was outside, he already knew where Wen Wan'er was through his prediction ability. After he came in, he directly rushed towards Wen Wan'er's location.

Bang!

Zhang Jiayang pushed open the door to Wen Wan'er's office.

"General Manager, we didn't let him in, but he rushed in." Immediately following were the two security guards' submissive explanations.

At this moment, a layer of frost covered Wen Wan'er's face. When she shifted her gaze onto Zhang Jiayang, "Master, you finally remembered me." Wen Wan'er immediately rushed over and hugged Zhang Jiayang's arm with both of her hands. She didn't care about the two lumps of soft flesh pressing on Zhang Jiayang's chest at all.

"Cough!" Cough! "Wen Wan'er." Zhang Jiayang's mind was in turmoil. Although he enjoyed the feeling, he saw two stunned security guards beside him. Well, he seemed to have forgotten that he was also a security guard.

Only then did Wen Wan'er remember that there were two other security guards beside her. "That, that's fine. You can leave now. This is my master." Wen Wan'er said casually.

Zhang Jiayang was covered in cold sweat. When did he admit that he was her master?

Wen Wan'er paid no attention to the strange gazes from the two security guards.

"Master, why did you suddenly come to find me?" With that, Wen Wan'er pulled Zhang Jiayang into the office.

"I …" Before Zhang Jiayang could say anything, he was interrupted by Wen Wan'er.

"How are you going to notify me in advance? "So I can greet you in advance."

"I called you. Three times and no one answered." Zhang Jiayang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Is that so? "Yah, I remember now, I got on my phone. Why do I feel like I'm missing something today, but it doesn't matter, I'll go down later and tell them that you can come find me anytime." Wen Wan'er said while bouncing around.

Zhang Jiayang saw a pair of Jade Rabbit jumping around in front of his eyes. He didn't dare to imagine that the owner of this pair of Jade Rabbit was actually the general manager of this building, but after thinking about it for a while, he understood that she was a close friend of Beauty Li.

"Master? Master? "What are you thinking about?" Wen Wan'er waved her hand in front of Zhang Jiayang.

"Ah, what's wrong?" Zhang Jiayang replied helplessly.

Wen Wan'er chattered non-stop in front of him the moment she entered the door. The most important thing was that the snow-white patch on her chest was so dazzling that it made her feel distracted. How could he not let his imagination run wild?

"Are you here to teach me martial arts?" Wen Wan'er asked excitedly.

"Uh, Wan'er, let's talk about this later." Zhang Jiayang could not help but call her Wan'er when he felt that Wan'er was so passionate towards him.

"Ah, then why is Master looking for me?" Wen Wan'er looked surprised.

"Are you here to mainly teach people how to improve their skills? "Wan'er."

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Wen Wan'er smiled.

"That's good then. Do you have any more powerful coaches or coaches?"

"Yes, why are you asking this, Master?"

"I want to acknowledge him as my teacher!" Zhang Jiayang said with a serious expression.

"What?" Wen Wan'er asked in surprise.

… ….