Chapter 18 The Power of Transcripts
The people from the Black Tiger Gang!
Du Heng looked up at the two idle men who broke in, frowned tightly, and his eyes became cold.
"Old Du, the money will rise again next month, and it will cost twenty taels..."
The leader of a casual man stood at the door with his arms around him, saying with great might.
"Who asked you to come in? Get out!"
How could Du Heng talk nonsense to him? He just threw his sleeves into his robe, and a strong wind swelled up like an angry tide swept across.
There was a "boom".
The two idle men flew backwards, like leaves rolling upside down by the wind, and fell out of the shop in a spin, rolling over ten meters on the bluestone roads in the streets and alleys.
The eighth level of Qi cultivation cultivation, with a casual wave, it is the vast power that ordinary people cannot resist!
"Wow! Brother, you are so awesome!"
Seeing Du Heng swaying his sleeves, he swept out the two vicious Black Tiger Gang gangsters like a strong wind sweeping fallen leaves. His sister Du Wei's eyes were glowing, and her eyes were full of admiration.
Du’s father and mother were shocked and happy on their faces.
Such power is enough to support the portal and make the family stand up straight!
"I'll go and solve the problem of the Heihu Gang first."
Du Heng greeted his parents and walked out of the door.
In the streets, two idle men who had been rolling for more than ten meters away were struggling to get up from the ground with their dizzy heads.
Seeing Du Heng coming, the idle man turned pale and he retreated tremblingly, "Du Heng, we are from the Heihu Gang. Zeng Heihu is our eldest brother..."
Do you care about your black tiger or white tiger?
Du Heng curled his lips, picked up the transcript, shook his wrist, and with a "swoosh", the thin paper rotated rapidly, like a sharp blade breaking through the air, whizzing by.
With a "grabbing", the report card was stuck on the bluestone floor in front of the idle man, and the paper stood upright like a knife.
The idle man shivered in horror, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead.
"I want money?"
Du Heng snorted, pointed to the transcript that pierced into the ground, "Take it back and give it to Zeng Heihu. This is my Du Heng's example. It depends on whether he has the ability to collect this example."
With a robe sleeve swayed, Du Heng angrily shouted: "Get out!"
"Yes! Yes!"
The two idle men were trembling all over, picked up the transcript that was stuck on the ground, and ran out in panic.
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Black Tiger Gang Station.
The gang leader Zeng Heihu lay on a tiger-skin chair with his chest exposed, revealing a hideous scar on his chest.
To make a name for himself in the world, Zeng Heihu originally thought that things could be accomplished by fists and ruthlessness.
When he suffered a big loss and almost finished playing, he realized that it was useless to go out and rely on fists and ruthlessness. The key is that there are people above.
Being a dog for nobles of the gentry is much more glorious than others.
Isn't this? After joining the Lin family, Zeng Heihu became the land domineering king in the east of the city.
Just as he was thinking that he could build a bigger country in the future, two idle men ran in panic.
"Brother, it's over! It's over! It's a disaster!"
A casual man was pale and screamed in panic.
"Grass!"
Zeng Heihu grabbed the teacup and smashed it over, "Your damn is over!"
The teacup hit the idle man with a "bang", which directly stunned the idle man.
"Brother, something happened!"
Another idle man next to him quickly reported to Zeng Heihu: "We went to the Du family shop to collect money today, and met Du Heng. Du Heng is back! He..."
"Du Heng? What's wrong?"
Zeng Heihu frowned, "What else can he make a fortune if he can't even get the graduation documents of a college?"
"You'd better watch it yourself?"
The idle man quickly handed the transcript to Zeng Heihu.
Zeng Heihu took the report card and looked at it. It suddenly said... the eighth level of Qi training, the eighth level of body training, the seventh level of swordsmanship, the excellent grade in A, ranking second!
"second?"
Zeng Heihu's hand shook and couldn't help but scream, "How is this possible? He was still more than 200 last month!"
What a joke?
Last month, I was a slag who couldn’t even get a graduation document, but this month I became the second in the academy? How could such a thing happen?
No one dares to fake the academy's transcript, and it's useless to fake it. Just ask for it and you will know the result.
So...is this true?
In the blink of an eye, the old hen turned into a duck! Du Heng, a dead salted fish, turned into a dragon in a blink of an eye?
At this moment, Zeng Heihu only felt that God was making a big joke with him.
I originally thought it was no threat, but just a kitten that was trampled to death. In a blink of an eye... This is a tiger!
The academy ranks second, with the eighth level of Qi training, the eighth level of Body training, and the seventh level of swordsmanship. This result is so scary!
Even the old women on the street know that Du Heng's achievement is definitely a genius among geniuses!
With such results, after two months of the county trial, Du Heng will be promoted to a scholar. The old Du family, who sells tofu, can change their families and become a gentry!
Aristocrats! Zeng Heihu dared not expect too much in his dreams!
At this moment, Zeng Heihu felt that the report card in his hand was as heavy as a mountain, which made him breathless.
"You guys... go down first!"
Zeng Heihu waved his hand weakly and sent his two subordinates out, as if his energy was gone by this report card.
You must save yourself! Otherwise... the consequences will be unimaginable.
Du Heng has such talent and such scary achievements. For many people, this is a rare thing.
In a few days, the news that Du Heng soared into the sky will spread.
At that time... I'm afraid there will be many people in the Black Tiger Gang with ulterior motives and want to use my head to sell it to Du Heng in order to hold Du Heng's thigh.
Although I defected to the Lin family in Chengdong, I am just a dog from the Lin family. It is impossible for the Lin family to offend a promising genius for me.
I asked the Lin family for help... Maybe the Lin family would chop off my head on the spot and give it to Du Heng to sell it.
As for the death move, kill Du Heng before he becomes a scholar? Stop dreaming!
Not to mention whether you can beat Du Heng or not, even if you can beat him... Such a genius must be Jiang Shouzheng's heart. Whoever dares to touch Du Heng is waiting for the angry Jiang Shouzheng to be crushed and ashes!
Looking at the report card in front of him, Zeng Heihu took a deep breath and pulled off the clothes he was wearing.
Now the only way is to... bear the thorn and apologize!
I must be humble and humble, so that Du Heng can "do not remember the faults of villains" and seek Du Heng's understanding and no longer care about me, a lowly person who is scattered in mud.
Otherwise... if Du Heng doesn't need to do anything, someone will take the initiative to solve such a small problem for Du Heng, use my head as a resource to show goodwill to Du Heng.
Turning around and walking out of the hall, Zeng Heihu took a stack of silver notes and put them in a box. He found another thorn-covered thorn-covered thorns and tied them tightly on his back. The thorns on the thorns pierced deeply into their backs, and blood oozed out.
"Mr. Du, I was wrong!"
Zeng Heihu walked out of the door, shouted loudly, knocked in three steps, and walked towards Du Heng's house.
Chapter completed!