Chapter Twenty-Five: The Soft-Footed Shrimp Rises for You
Xiao Ling's EQ doesn't seem to be high, but his IQ is definitely not low. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
He frowned and asked, "Soft-footed shrimp, what are you doing for her? You have spoken before?"
Lan Jia turned around and completely blocked Lin Zhi behind him: "You, you are not allowed to bully Sister Sesame!"
His body trembled slightly, but his tone was unusually recognized.
Xiao Ling sneered: "What, you have a crush on Sister Sesame?"
Suddenly frowned again: "No...... I see, the masked man who beat me with a stick that day and saved you is not Sister Sesame?"
"It's not me!"
"Yes, so stay away from her!"
Lin Zhi and Lan Jia shouted at the same time.
In Lin Zhi's heart, 10,000 alpacas galloped by—pig-like teammates!
Sure enough, Xiao Ling remembered that he had spent most of the night in the dirt pit, and he was furious, so he started without saying a word, bypassing Lan Jia to arrest her.
"Run. Lin Zhi grabbed Lan Jia's sleeve and was about to escape, but found Lan Jia standing still like a nail.
Xiao Ling struck over with a palm with spiritual power, Lan Jia's eyes moved slightly, and he actually waved his arm to take this palm!
Xiao Ling didn't expect that Lanjia, a soft-footed shrimp who was only beaten and didn't fight back on weekdays, would fight back, and he was defenseless for a while, and was shocked by the force of his palm, and took two steps back.
Lin Zhi wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but he lifted his foot but put it down.
She can run, Xiao Ling will not often attack the women's bedroom at night because of her face, and there are not many opportunities to trouble her, but it is different for Lan Jia. He wanted to bully Ranja, twenty-four hours a day.
Although Lan Jia shook out that Lin Zhi used a wooden stick to sneak attack Xiao Ling's masked girl, it was really not easy for an autistic person like him to stand up bravely to protect Lin Zhi on such an occasion.
Lin Zhi didn't want to be the eldest sister, but he couldn't leave Lanjia to be beaten, in case he cut his wrists again or something, it wouldn't be in vain.
Fortunately, Lanjia is much more powerful than she imagined.
She only knew that Lan Jia usually hid her strength, but she didn't want to hide it so deeply. Different from the fierceness of Xiao Ling's offensive, Lan Jia's footsteps are lighter and smarter, and his offensive is softer and faster.
The two of you come and go, and it is difficult to distinguish between the two of them, and none of the moves you can use are the ones taught by Mr. Liwen in the academy! Although Lin Zhi has never seen such moves, and he doesn't know whether they are powerful or not, it seems to be much more complicated than the "Wind Palm" he learned a while ago, and he thinks it is even more advanced.
There were more and more onlookers who stayed and watched, and when they watched the duel between the two, there were different degrees of surprise on their faces.
The discussion gradually started, and Lin Zhi keenly felt that this situation was not good for Lan Jia.
"Lanjia, come back!" she shouted, "stop fighting, you can't beat him!"
Lan Jia was disturbed, and with a flash of kung fu, he was hit by Xiao Ling on the knee bone, took two steps back, and sat on the ground.
Lin Zhi felt guilty for a while, and hurriedly rushed forward, helped Lan Jia up, put him on his body, and quickly escaped from everyone's sight.
Only Xiao Ling's arrogant laughter and his doglegged cheering whistle remained.
Lin Zhi helped Lan Jia to put down under an uninhabited tree, and said guiltily: "I'm sorry, Lan Jia, you came to save me, but I hurt you." ”
Lan Jia's face was gloomy, and he lowered his eyes awkwardly, refusing to look at her.
Lin Zhi knew that he had hurt this young man with low self-esteem again, so he took out two paws and shook them in front of him, and asked him with a smile, "Does it hurt?"
Lan Jia hurriedly shook his head, hid his hand behind him, and said, "It doesn't hurt." ”
Then he seemed to have a lot of courage to add: "I can beat him." ”
After saying this, the flush crept up his face.
"I know. Lin Zhi had an affirmative expression on his face, "You did have the upper hand, but do you know why I called you back?"