I Pick Up Waste In Immortal World

2Facing Nangong Waner's attack, Fu Sancai's long spear was blocked and he retreated. However, he used this force to twist his waist violently. The long spear in his hand changed its direction and stabbed towards the opponent's head. If this attack hit him, he would at least be blind.    0

    

Sui Guan took a sip of the tea and spat out the tea leaves in his mouth. He did not understand the fight between the two of them. "When did she use the spear? Didn't she like to use her fists to fight?"    

    

"Chi!"    

    

The spear stopped an inch away from Nangong Waner's eyes. She actually used one hand to grab Fu Sancai's full strength and stab him.    

    

Fu Sancai thought that things were not good. Just as he was about to pull the spear back, Nangong Waner took a step forward. Although she was not even as tall as Fu Sancai's shoulder and it was as if she had bumped into Fu Sancai's arms, Fu Sancheng retreated frantically as if he had received an explosive bag.    

    

What shocked Fu Sancai was that Nangong Waner was stuck in his arms like sticky candy. No matter how he used his footwork, or even stabbed his own arms with his long spear, she would not leave him.    

    

"I'm touched." Sui Guan yawned and tears flowed out of his eyes.    

    

"I admit..." Fu Sancai was shocked. This was not a human's speed. He wanted to admit defeat, but a pink fist landed on his abdomen.    

    

Fu Sancai let out a muffled groan and could only move around once more. The surrounding disciples were all dumbfounded, not knowing what kind of mental state Fu Sancai was in.    

    

"Sigh, why is the head of the pavilion running around? Why did he even use the Swimming Dragon Steps?"    

    

"I don't know, why is the head of the club still holding that girl in his arms? Could it be that he wants to teach her footwork?"    

    

"That must be it! Everyone, quickly record it down. Usually, Sancai and Master rarely teach us! "    

    

A group of Fu Sancai's fans took out pen and paper from nowhere and recorded Fu Sancai's steps. The steps, the stab, and the glare were all clearly recorded.    

    

As Fu Sancai's body was changing, he caught a glimpse of his disciple's movements from the corner of his eye. He was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. This action made him lose his breath, and he could no longer use his footwork.    

    

Fu Sancai stopped panting. Nangong Waner stepped out of his arms and knocked the long spear to the ground. She raised her small nose and was very proud. "How is it? Are you coming or not?"    

    

"No, I'm not coming." Fu Sancai looked at Nangong Waner as if he was looking at a monster. How could there be such a monster? She could even use the footwork of the Swimming Dragon Steps. This was the martial art given to him by the Ancient Martial Family.    

    

Suddenly, Fu Sancai's eyes widened. There seemed to be a family in the Ancient Martial Family with the surname Nangong?    

    

Nangong Waner smiled and showed her phone to her disciples. She smiled mischievously. "Hey, if you have the time, why don't you just take a video? You don't need to write it by hand. " That classmate, you even drew it? I'll give you 120 likes! "I'm afraid you'll be arrogant if you add one more!"    

    

May I ask if senior is from the Ancient Martial Family? " Fu Sancai's attitude changed. He was even more humble than when he faced Sui Guan. That was the Ancient Martial Family, the family with the longest history. Even if they retired, the starving camel would still be bigger than the horse, right?    

    

Nangong Waner saw Fu Sancai's eyes as if he was looking at an idol. She suddenly turned her head in annoyance. "Why are you so excited whenever you mention the Ancient Martial Family? My own hard work is also very important. This Dragon Steps was taught by the ancestor himself."    

    

Sui Guan's ears twitched. Old Ancestor? When he had heard Old Qin mentioning the ancient Martial families, he had also mentioned the old monsters of the Ancient Martial Family.    

    

After memorizing it in his heart, Sui Guan walked to the courtyard without batting an eyelid. He pulled Nangong Waner behind him and looked apologetically at Fu Sancai. "I'm sorry, she likes to play a little, but she has the strength. She should be able to become Master of Sancai's Dojo, right?"    

    

Fu Sancheng looked at Sui Guan blankly, then nodded his head fiercely. He didn't have the slightest bit of dissatisfaction in his heart. "What a joke. Even a little aunt like this isn't qualified. Then who is qualified?"    

    

"Alright, Nangong, come with me. All of you, prepare for the handover of the Dojo." After Sui Guan gave some instructions, he left with Nangong Waner. Of course, before he left, Sui Guan told Fu Sancai that he was going to kidnap a big shot.    

    

"It's best to keep this matter a secret and then make preparations. If this matter is accidentally leaked out, not only will the Dojo be gone, your own life will also be..."    

    

Sui Guan left with Nangong Waner satisfied, leaving the messy Dojo of Sancai behind. Before long, when he brought Zhuang Zhuang to his "guest," he believed that they would give Zhuang Zhuang a satisfactory accommodation.    

    

"Little restaurant, what do you want to bring me to eat?" Nangong Waner heard about eating and was so happy that she almost flew up. Sui Guan glanced at this girl and casually pointed to a five-star hotel not far away. "With your current salary, you can go there to spend."    

    

Nangong Waner vigilantly covered her wallet and looked at Sui Guan as if she was looking at her enemy. "How can you have ideas about my wallet? It is still young. Don't hurt it. What do you want to do? Come at me."    

    

Sui Guan nodded. He put one hand on his chin and pretended to be thinking. "I wanted to treat someone to a meal, but unfortunately, my shoulder is a little sore."    

    

"Let me massage it!" Nangong Waner shook her non-existent tail and attentively pinched Sui Guan's shoulder.    

    

After enjoying it for a while, Sui Guan shook his head and his voice was somewhat weak. "Ah, my head is also a little muddled and dizzy. I did not rest well last night."    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, a pair of jade-like hands pressed on his head. Sui Guan narrowed his eyes as if he was enjoying it. He waited until Nangong Waner's hands were a little sore before saying charmingly. "Alright, come with me. I'll bring you to eat something."    

    

"Okay, sponsor father!" Nangong Waner successfully transformed into a modern-day snobbish eye and followed closely behind Sui Guan. If anyone dared to touch her sponsor father now, she would probably fight that person to the death.    

    

Ten minutes later.    

    

The corner of Nangong Waner's eyes twitched as she looked at the small vendor in front of her. The vendor skillfully stir-fried the rice as he advised, "Please come in, what would you like to eat? Check the menu!"    

    

She lowered her head and looked at the greasy menu. A piece of printed paper was pasted on the stall. The paper was soaked with oil and could barely recognize the black words on it.    

    

Sui Guan crossed his arms and looked at it for a while. Then he opened his mouth and shouted, "Give me a serving of mixed chicken fried rice! Add more mixed chicken and chili!"    

    

After he shouted, he smiled and looked at Nangong Waner, who was stunned on the side. "What do you want to eat?"    

    

"I..." Nangong Waner looked at the five-star hotel not far away and swallowed her saliva. The small stall in front of her kept sending fragrance into her stomach, which made her even hungrier.    

    

Sui Guan angrily clenched his fists and said, "I'm not hungry." He could not say it. Although she had never been to this kind of stall to eat, looking at the surrounding people eating, it seemed really fragrant.    

    

"Do you want to try it?" Once this thought appeared in Nangong Waner's heart, she could not stop it.    

    

Nangong Waner proudly raised her head and was very disdainful. "I, Nangong Waner, am starving to death. I will jump down from here! I will not eat a mouthful of food here!"    

    

Upon hearing this, Sui Guan sucked in a mouthful of the soup in the bowl, then took another bite of the mixed chicken. Finally, he took a fierce bite of a chicken leg in front of the girl's eyes. He didn't want to order it before. It wasn't enough, so he added more food.    

    

Then, Sui Guan put a drumstick in Nangong Waner's hand with a smile and persuaded, "You really don't want to try it? Roast stall There was still a lot of it. You can go and order some. I'll take care of the bill for today. "    

    

Nangong Waner held the drumstick in her hand and placed it in front of her eyes suspiciously. The charred outer skin of the drumstick and the continuous dripping of burnt oil made her swallow her saliva again.    

    

"Let's talk about it first. I will try it to prevent you from wasting it." Sui Guan acted as if he did not hear what she said and focused on the fight between himself and the drumstick.    

    

Seeing this, Nangong Waner finally made up her mind. She opened her mouth and bit the drumstick.    

    

Sui Guan seemed to have unintentionally looked up at Nangong Waner. This guy said that he wouldn't eat it, but now, wouldn't it taste good?    

    

After having a taste, Nangong Waner threw away the chicken bone in her hand and said with emotion, "It smells so good."