"Hey, Paris, you're so funny, our siblings are hiding in a corner and talking, and they don't take up the class resources, right?

Because he was in the academy, Ruan Zhaoqing was quite restrained, and only took out a blunt weapon for the competition, instead of a sharp sword.

Although her words were directed at Paris Jones, she was directly facing the man who was hidden at the back of the other party's group, but still looked slender and noble, with an awe-inspiring expression:

"Why, let Paris Jones come and pick things up?!"

Ruan Xilan pursed her lips, and a pair of eyes stared nervously at the two women and three men opposite, a little timid and innocent, but she still stood firmly beside the big sister and did not hide.

Otherwise, wouldn't the bold words she had just made be seen as a joke by the other party?!

What people are telling is the truth, in the future, she will definitely become the most outstanding alchemist in the Nine Main Cities, these bad people, she Ruan Xilan remembered, hum!

Ruan Xilan didn't know that she was petite and cute, with a delicate little face, but she was still puffing out her cheeks angrily, obviously very angry, but she didn't have any lethality, but the man opposite the cute one who was hidden at the end raised his eyes, looked at her several times, and then ......

I can't take my eyes off it.

It's like a little milk cat that blows up its hair towards its owner, and proudly shows its flesh and claws.

Yesterday, Paris Jones and Ruan Zhaoqing lost a lot of face in the daily class competition, and she was instinctively stunned when she saw her sword movements in battle.

However, losers don't lose!

was frightened by Ruan Zhaoqing's momentum, which made Paris Jones's face even more ugly and heavy, glared at Ruan Zhaoqing with hatred, and shouted fiercely and bluffly:

"Phew, don't talk to anyone. You're going to fight, come on, who's afraid of whom!"

"Hmph, you, you don't need my big sister to make a move, it's just a third-order early stage great fighter who has just been promoted, how can you use my big sister.

If you really want to stir up trouble, then pass me first, I, Ruan Shize, fifteen years old, the early stage of the third-order great fighter, please advise!"

Ruan Shize blocked sideways, easily grabbed the slender sword in the hand of the eldest sister, posed in a simple sword flower starting style, stared at Paris calmly and angrily, and lowered his face coldly.

Originally, the other party was stirring up trouble, and the position of their three sisters and brothers was around the corner, and they did not hinder anyone's action, that is, his young sister just blew the calfskin, which was also their own family's business, and they didn't howl loudly, what happened to Guan Qing?

In the eyes of Ruan Shize's straight male cancer, this golden retriever girl who is swaying is looking for a lottery online!

Seeing that a fight was about to start, the young man hidden behind finally stepped forward and looked at Ruan Xilan with a smile, but ordered in a deep voice:

"Paris, apologize to Ruan and her brother and sister. ”

"Seventh Master," Paris Jones called out in shock and aggrieved, her face full of indignation.

"Huh?"

It's just that when she saw the man's gloomy gaze, Paris instinctively trembled, bit her lower lip fiercely to stabilize her mind, took a deep breath, reluctantly stepped forward a small step, and showed a stiff smirk towards Ruan Zhaoqing and the others, bowing slightly at the corner of her eyes:

"I'm sorry, it's me who is wrong, vexatious, I'm really sorry!"

"Hmph, Miss Jones is majestic, I can't afford to wait, I'm lost. ”

Ruan Zhaoqing sneered at Paris Jones, looked at Conrad Miller, felt slightly uneasy, and after sneering, he quickly left the scene with his younger siblings-