Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Weakest and the Strongest
In the quiet dark alley, a pig-killing cry suddenly sounded. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Ahh Yes... Yes.... Ah.....h
The sound rises and falls, one after the other, like a melody, but the timbre is a little worse.
Ling Chen, who was sure to train them, threw away the wooden stick in his hand, walked towards the "white hair", patted him on the shoulder comfortably, and said, "Thank you, brother!"
Hmm? Why did I thank him first? Just because he carried a bag for me?
By the way, look at your face twitching, what are you controlling!?
"Take it away!"
The voice was slightly stiff and cold, but faintly, Ling Chen still heard a kind of discomfort and unnaturalness.
What is it?!Is such a handsome guy even having no friends?
Ling Chen thought so, but after thinking about it, he said it.
"You... You won't be without friends, will you?"
Sure enough, after hearing Ling Chen's words, the corners of the man's mouth twitched, and he tried his best to suppress his feelings and walked towards the other side of the dark alley.
Ling Chen looked at it, and he really guessed correctly!
"Hey, I'm also your 'life-saving benefactor', will you repay me like this?!"
He stopped when he heard the sound, looked at Ling Chen, a little impatient and unnatural, and said stiffly:
"To this extent! Do you think you can hurt me to this extent?!"
"With garbage like them, it won't be able to hurt me in another hundred years, so it's them who you saved, not me!"
"Get out of the way if you understand the situation! I'm not in the mood to deal with you!"
Ling Chen was speechless, his heart was full of fire, and he said emotionally. I did a thankless job!
"I don't agree with what you say, are you really as powerful as you say?!"
Ling Chen stepped forward to stop the "white-haired man", and the taunting skill was thrown out again, with a provocative look.
"Oh, don't you know who I am?"
The "white-haired man" really did not escape the shackles of this skill, and looked at Ling Chen in an intriguing tone, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at Ling Chen strangely.
"You're famous, no matter how powerful you are, you can't be lv5, right?"
Ling Chen thought about it and felt that he couldn't carry it like this, and when he went out and met a "bad person" who was bullied, it would be lv5 standing at the peak of this academy city.
He had simply forgotten that the main attribute of his right hand was bad luck.
"Haha, laugh at me, so be it, although I don't want to admit it, but you did help me, I stand here and don't move, if you can hurt me, I'll deal with you later, if you can't hurt me, just disappear in front of my eyes immediately. ā
"Let me tell you in advance, even if the armies of all countries attack me together, I won't hurt me in the slightest~!"
"Come on, come on, make things more interesting!"
"White-haired bad man" laughed wildly as he spoke, and the voice was a little heartbreaking, as if he had said something and how funny a joke he had, but in this way, he really looked like a child!
"You mean, as long as I hurt you... You're my little brother, aren't you?"
"The younger brother has to listen to the eldest brother for the rest of his life~"
Ling Chen smiled weirdly, inexplicably looking at the "white-haired man" who was still laughing wildly in front of him, although he didn't know what his ability was, but... Whatever it is, it's an ability after all!
"Do you still want to hurt me? It's so funny, you think.. Do you think you are stronger than the armies of the nations?"
"Alright, alright, for the sake of your excite, I'll make this vow with you!"
Fang Tong stopped laughing, looked at Ling Chen playfully, with a look of indifference and indifference, his hands spread out, in the shape of a cross, as if he really "gave up resistance completely" as he said.
"Come on, come on!"
The "white-haired man" looked at Ling Chen playfully, with a hint of pride, as if he saw Ling Chen's lost and godless appearance at the end.
Ling Chen also had a weird smile, walked over slowly, and punched him with his "right hand" in the stomach.
If you don't hit someone in the face, just give him a face, and only let his stomach hurt!
Since listening to his tone made Ling Chen feel that this person was very powerful, this punch was also unreserved, and he used it with all his strength.
Even special power techniques were used......
To Ling Chen's surprise, the physique of the "white-haired bad man" was unexpectedly weak, and with a touch of painful struggle on his incredible face, he finally drooled and flowed onto Ling Chen's right hand.
He looked at Ling Chen incredulously, took a few steps back in horror, and finally collapsed to the ground weakly and fainted.
Ahh This person is obviously a secondary and secondary disease patient, is it too heavy for me to start?
It's also to blame him, he said it so loudly, I believe it!
That tone, it's really not like a fake, it's like a real one, it seems to be a late middle and second stage!
In this case... Forget it, he was injured by himself, so I reluctantly take care of him!
Ling Chen took his convenience bag, and when he saw that it was a box of noodles, he smiled helplessly, put the convenience bag into his schoolbag, and then carried him towards his home.
Alas, now it's okay... The money saved some time ago will be used to pay for medical bills!
I really am.. Death!
Ling Chen wanted to cry without tears, and walked out of the dark alley in despair, and then walked towards "home" step by step.
......
"Wow~ Shangjo Dangma! Do you still have this special hobby? Wait, don't talk yet, let me think about it!"
"This scene is a typical '*** incident, but in this way, you can only attack him~!"
Tsuchigomon Mai Natsu sat on the cleaning robot, if she didn't speak, Ling Chen would really think that this was a quiet beautiful girl.
The two were also familiar with each other, so Ling Chen, who knew his character, directly chose to ignore it and walked towards his room with the "white-haired man" on his back.
"Why didn't you go to class today?"
As Ling Chen opened the door, he heard the question of Tuyumen Wuxia.
"Forgotten. ā
"Haha, I forgot! Shangjo Danma, you're really funny! In that case, can you help me bring a comic back when I go out later?"
"I'm not going out!"
"Nonsense, but in recognition of you, I can cook you a meal now~ I heard the disgruntled protest in your stomach!"
Listening to her, Ling Chen was indeed a little hungry, Teacher Xiaomeng didn't prepare a meal for herself last night, and he didn't eat it in the morning for some reason, so his stomach was already empty!
"Okay then! I was going to buy some comics too, and I'm done reading those at home. ā
"I'm still going to be the same~ A comic of the forbidden love category with my brother!"
"Got it, got it! I'm sorry for you~ This is the key to my room. ā
Ling Chen hugged the "white-haired bad guy" on the bed, feeling his slightly hot head, he was helpless, he guessed correctly, this girl's physique was so weak that it really caused a fever!
Dip a towel in cold water and put it on the head of the "white-haired man", Ling Chen took the only thing left. Poor money, a miserable face, went out with a painful face.