Zongman: Start from Armor Hero and blast the infinite

Chapter 462 Mom, I want to go home!

"Are you capable of this? You just spoke so highly of yourself, but now you seem to be weak?"

Facing the angry Red Boy, Wang Ming still mocked him without any hesitation. He never had the moral character of respecting the elderly and loving the young. It would be better to give this kind of naughty child a beating.

Red Boy is also famous for his mischievousness. The two most naughty kids in Journey to the West are Nezha who makes trouble in the sea and Red Boy who breathes fire. Both of them are good at using guns as weapons.

Moreover, both of their weapons are fire spears. Of course, the fire spears mentioned here refer to the style, not the specific name. Is this the attraction between the characteristics of these naughty kids?

"I won't learn it anymore. I won't learn this bullshit math!"

After hearing what Wang Ming said, Red Boy started rolling on the ground and throwing a tantrum. Although he was tied up, he could still do some simple movements.

"Then let's change your subject. How about Chinese? You know how to speak, right?"

Seeing this, Wang Ming remained calm and said with a malicious smile. When Red Boy heard what he said, his eyes lit up again and he immediately said.

"That's great, I'll learn Chinese!"

"Hey, this is the Chinese textbook. Take it and read it. Do the questions yourself."

Wang Ming also calmly took out twelve Chinese textbooks and placed them in front of Red Boy. This time it was much easier. After all, the memory of god-level characters is very good. No matter whether they are memorizing texts or doing anything else, they are all very good.

But the Chinese test is not just about memorization, just like the math test is not just about addition, subtraction, multiplication and division. After a while, Red Boy looked up at Wang Ming with a dark face and said.

"What does the title of this composition mean? Are you kidding me again? Please write a short composition with the title 'I found a dime on the side of the road'. What is the road? What does a dime mean?"

Red Boy was very skeptical about the composition topic that came up in a modern context, but Wang Ming just spread his hands and said indifferently.

"Read the text more and you will understand. Books contain both wealth and beauty. I am not your teacher, so why are you asking me?"

"You bastard!"

Red Boy was so angry with Wang Ming that he almost went berserk again. For a long time afterwards, Red Boy was tortured repeatedly. This was an insult to his intelligence and he felt very uncomfortable.

In this way, a whole day passed. At this time, Red Boy had been tortured by Wang Ming's various textbooks, so that his eyes were hollow and lifeless, and he looked like he had lost his soul.

Another child who lost his dreams was born in this world. Wang Ming couldn't help but sigh when he saw this.

"It's still the case that modern children have stronger psychological endurance. Even Taiyi Jinxian can't stand this kind of education."

Just when Red Boy was doubting life, Wang Ming was sighing about life, Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing were thinking about life (what to eat next), three auspicious clouds suddenly descended from the distant sky, and everyone heard Sun Wukong shouting from afar.

"Master! I have invited my sister-in-law and brother over here. They will help us put out the fire on the Flaming Mountain!"

After hearing what Sun Wukong said, everyone looked over, and then Wang Ming and the others found that Sun Wukong was flying towards them with a strong man with a bull's head and a beautiful woman. There was no doubt that the two people he brought were Bull Demon King and Princess Iron Fan. At this time, Bull Demon King and Princess Iron Fan also saw Red Boy from afar, who was tied to the ground and staring at the textbook with lifeless eyes.

Suddenly the two of them became a little anxious, and they flashed in front of Wang Ming and others. Then the Bull Demon King stared at Red Boy anxiously, then looked at Wang Ming and said.

"Holy monk, why did you kidnap my child?"

Although Bull Demon King was anxious, he was still polite in his words. It was obvious that he knew that Wang Ming was no simple person. Bull Demon King's network of contacts was relatively wide in the Three Realms.

So he had heard of Wang Ming's vicious notoriety a long time ago. The monsters that fell into his hands were either dead or injured, and were basically used as food. This is why the Bull Demon King was anxious.

"Hehehe, Old Cow, don't be so desperate. This is a blessing for your Red Boy. He wanted to capture our master, but our master didn't bother with him. Instead, he taught him to read here. Look how happy he is learning."

Before Wang Ming could answer, Zhu Bajie came up to Bull Demon King, made faces and laughed with glee. After hearing what he said, Bull Demon King indeed looked at the situation again, as if he was really reading?
At this time, Red Boy was holding a high school chemistry book in his hand. Yes, Red Boy's progress in other subjects was a bit rubbish, but he was gifted in chemistry and could understand it quickly.

So when Hong Haier's progress in other subjects was still stagnant in elementary school, his chemistry subject had already advanced to the high school level.

"Amitabha, what Bajie said is absolutely right. Your child is only a few hundred years old and he has stopped studying. It is so sad that he has become illiterate at such a young age. Haven't you ever thought about giving him lessons or something?"

Wang Ming also had a calm smile on his face and chanted a Buddhist name. At this time, Princess Iron Fan tried to untie the hemp rope that tied up Red Boy, but she couldn't do it no matter how hard she tried. She could only look at Wang Ming helplessly.

"Holy monk, this..."

"Oh yeah, I almost forgot about that."

After seeing the other party's pleading eyes, Wang Ming finally remembered that he had gotten used to tying up Red Boy these two days and forgot to untie him, so Wang Ming just waved Red Boy's hand, and the hemp rope on his body instantly turned into ashes and disappeared.

"Wow! Mom, I want to go home! I don't want to study! I don't want to learn math! I don't want to learn English! I don't want to write essays!"

Red Boy, who had just broken free from his restraints, threw himself into Princess Iron Fan's arms and cried so miserably. It was estimated that this naughty child had not cried like this for hundreds of years.

Red Boy's reaction scared both Bull Demon King and Princess Iron Fan. After all, although the child behaved well in front of them, he was also quite naughty and mischievous.

It has been hundreds of years since they saw him so well-behaved and obedient. For a moment, a dangerous idea came into the minds of both of them. The two seemed to look at each other with telepathy, and there was decisiveness and determination in their eyes.

Although the Bull Demon King was a playboy, his feelings for Princess Iron Fan were real, and the two nodded to each other in tacit understanding. In the end, it was the Bull Demon King who took the initiative to speak.

"My son has been taken care of by the holy monk these past few days. The holy monk has treated my son as a disciple, so I, Old Cow, would like to ask the holy monk for a favor."

"Please accept me as your disciple, so that I can learn more useful knowledge from you!"

(End of this chapter)