"Junior brother, I misunderstood, it is really a person with such a temperament as you in the world, which makes us admire it very much, just like the bright moon in the nine heavens and stars, standing alone. "This is the old student of the previous year, named Mo Xiaohu, but he also has a resounding name in this Biluo Academy, and he is fifth on the list of combat cadets.

"Hey, no matter how temperament can be, people have to bow their heads under the eaves!" Xiaoyao sighed heavily, his expression full of isolation and loneliness.

"No, no, if the junior brother doesn't dislike it, I'm willing to marry you Jinlan. Mo Xiaohu's eyes stared at him as pure as night.

"No, I heard you right, did I?"

"The arrogant Mo Xiaohu actually wants to worship others as brothers. Many students were surprised and had a heated discussion.

"Thank you seniors for your kindness, such a gentlemanly and majestic person as a senior, I am really a role model, but forget it, I still have this self-knowledge as an intern. Xiaoyao hesitated to reject him, but he was complaining in his heart, "You want to lie to me as a little brother again!"

"Junior brother, the ambition is not young, thirty years later it will be Hexi, you who know the righteousness of the people, will be like a bright pearl, shining on a mountain and river. Mo Xiaohu admired him more and more, and praised him modestly.

"The deep meaning of the senior, such as the initiation of Daigo, the teaching of the sage, I should keep it in mind. Seeing him so graceful, Xiaoyao also thought that he would meet friends with a bookish atmosphere.

"Enough!" Lin Zihua shouted, and immediately became the focus of the audience.

"What about the two of them, what about playing, playing monkeys?" Lin Zihua's face was pale, and when he watched the two of them holding each other, his heart felt as uncomfortable as eating a dead fly.

"Shhhh

"Mo Xiaohu, I know that you also like Xiaoxiao, you can fight me through a fair duel, and you don't have to use such vulgar means to frame me. "Lin Zihua hurt his kidneys with one anger, and when he rose from smoke, he was about to ascend to heaven with three gases, like a raging beast, without concealing the volcano that was about to explode in his heart.

This long-term remark has been in my ears, but Xiaoyao's eyes are about to crack, "I smashed the canteen so well, how can it be turned into love and hatred." ”

"I've wanted to fight with you for a long time, and I'm third on the list of combat students, is there any real material. Mo Xiaohu is also a big fight.

"Blood Battle Table, see you!" Lin Zihua glanced at him, walked towards the outside of the cafeteria.

"Blood platform, see you!" Mo Xiaohu's expression was like the wind, and he strode like a star, following closely behind.

"It's a fight, it's a fight, the top master of the combat cadet list is fighting!"

"Hurry, hurry, hurry, I can't watch it when it's late!"

"I want to press Lin Zihua to win, who will open the market?"

"I'll open the game, one to two, I'll press Mo Xiaohu to win!" The students in the cafeteria were like sharks smelling blood, rushing out of the cafeteria in a frenzied riot.

Under the loud noise of the crowd, the students in the attic on the third floor of the canteen disappeared without a trace within the half-pillar of incense.

At this time, there were only two lonely figures left in the cafeteria, staring at the small ones with big eyes.

"Look, I've never seen such a handsome person!" Xiaoyao was the first to break the quiet atmosphere.

"Haha, when death is on the verge of death, I am still restless and guarding myself. Zeng Huwei suddenly laughed wildly, and the smile on his face was very penetrating, like a villain's ambition.

"I'm going to abuse you hard, stinky boy, as an intern, I don't know how thick the sky is. Zeng Huwei suddenly tore off the shirt on his body, showing off his toned eight-pack abs.

"I'll go, little uncle, you are actually this kind of person, so amorous and lewd, and like to do such strong things to men in public. "Xiaoyao is angry and does not pay for his life.

"Little bastard, I've decided to rip your mouth apart. Zeng Huwei rubbed his fists, at this time he was about to be mad, and strode forward.

"Wait!" shouted Xiaoyao.

"Why do you want to ask for mercy, I'm telling you it's late. Zeng Huwei's smile was as hideous as a beast.

"No, little uncle, I don't like people to take off my pants in front of me, can you take off your pants first, this requires me to be prepared. Xiaoyao looked at him solemnly, saying that this matter was serious and not a lie.

"Look for death!" Zeng Huwei was so angry that his jaw almost twitched, and he decided that he couldn't give this little bastard a chance to speak again, otherwise today next year would be his death day.

An arrow step, moving with the wind, like a hungry wolf pounced.

"Little uncle, the gentleman doesn't move his hands. Xiaoyao shouted, but it didn't help.

"Little uncle, if I am injured, won't all the responsibility fall on you?"

"I'm the vice president's little uncle!" Zeng Huwei rushed to Xiaoyao's face under the angry voice, the blood in his two hands was surging, and the power was raging, like a steel divine fist cutting through the sky.

"Lord Dean, you're here, if you're too late, I'll be killed!" Xiaoyao suddenly cried out with a sad face.

"What?, Dean?" Zeng Huwei stopped his attacking fist and turned his head to look behind him, but there was no one. I sighed in my heart that it was bad, and then the short figure pouted and flew out.

A long kick-shaped foot was slowly retracted, with an innocent face, and his mouth exclaimed, "Oh, little uncle, it turns out that you prefer to be passive!"

"Even if the dean is here today, I can't save you!" Zeng Huwei got up from the ground while shouting cruel words. "Click!" the table was directly shattered in half by his short and powerful right hand, and it could be seen that the fire in his heart could not be extinguished even by the river.

A strong hand casually carried a wooden stool and smashed it domineeringly in the direction of Xiaoyao.

"Boom!" The fist was like a bull, and it was smashed directly in the air.

"Uncle, you are angry, I like your little pepper personality, stimulating!" A flying kiss stimulated his nerves again.

"You, you!" Zeng Huwei's body was shaking violently, the skin on his upper body was full of blood red, his face was swollen into pig liver, and he couldn't say a word.

"Come on, come on, come and punch me in the chest with a little fist. Xiaoyao began to shout without any bottom line again, if this scene was seen by Shao Bo, it was estimated that he would suspect that his young master was possessed by a ghost.

"Boy, you are very treacherous, and you are too deceitful!" a loud roar, like a wounded brown bear roaring, frantically waving his fists, as if in a demon, rushed over again.

"It's too much to deceive people, why don't you, have you considered those old people, if it were your father, would you still treat him like this?" Xiao Yao muttered, looking at the crazy Zeng Huwei, his eyes as deep as ink.