Chapter 6: I accidentally said what was in my heart

Seeing the two beautiful figures who walked into the door, Song Yu's eyes couldn't help but light up, and his eyes were straight.

This is a beauty, a big beauty.

And it seems that it is not the people from the Martial Arts Hall, but the students of Jiangnan Martial Arts University!

Soon, Song Yu found that these two big beauties were walking towards him at this moment.

Choke!

Song Yu clenched his fists and floated a little.

They have always been attracted by their handsomeness!

A few minutes later, Mo Yun was stunned, and his face suddenly darkened.

Wang Qian?!

Why would it be her!

Song Yu was startled, and quickly turned his face away to prevent Wang Qian from seeing him.

"Brother Song, what's wrong?" said Zhao Hu, the young man who had been complimenting Song Yu just now, in confusion.

"It's okay, I'll go to the bathroom. Song Yu waved his hand and took a step to slip away.

"Brother Song, come and have a drink with us, I wish the Nangong Martial Arts Hall a prosperous day, and I wish Brother Song success in martial arts!"

Another young man, Zhao Hu, walked over with a goblet and grabbed Song Yu.

"I'm sorry, I still have something to do, I'll drink it later. Song Yu frowned.

"Uh, okay then. Zhao Hu was stunned, didn't think much about it, and got out of the way.

Song Yu hurriedly quickened his pace, and disappeared in an instant.

"Brother Song, what's wrong?" Zhao Hu was a little confused.

"Probably...... Anxious, right?" Wang Xiaofan touched his chin and guessed.

"I see. Zhao Hu took a sip of wine, smiled, and said in a low voice: "I heard that Brother Song is not very good in that regard......

After a while, Wang Qian and the three of them walked over.

"It's strange, I saw Cousin Song Yu coming just now, why is he missing now?" Wang Qian pursed her lips, a little puzzled.

"Sister Qian, what's wrong?" Chen Sirou wondered.

"It's okay, I recognized the wrong person. Wang Qian shook her head and didn't say much.

This time, she had already figured it out, and she couldn't help blushing a little.

Song Yu may really be here, and he is hiding from her!

When she was a child, Wang Qian was very skinny, and she always liked to tease Song Yu, and even made Song Yu cry several times.

"When I was a child, I was not sensible, Cousin Song Yu is really, after so many years, I still hold grudges, hum, cousin of sand sculpture!" Wang Qianqiong wrinkled, a little angry.

Looking around the lounge, Mo Yun frowned.

Is this a banquet? Or is it a martial arts exchange competition?

"When will it start?" Mo Yun asked with a calm face, looking at the current appearance, it seemed that he didn't plan to start the exchange competition.

It's too much, an hour has already passed thirteen minutes!

"About fifteen minutes to go. Wang Qian replied.

"What?" Mo Yun was shocked: "Fifteen minutes left?"

Damn, it's a big loss, it shouldn't have come so early!

"Uh, are you in a hurry?" Wang Qian was stunned for a moment, feeling that Mo Yun was a little inexplicable.

"Nonsense, time is life, where can you afford such a waste?" Mo Yun didn't have a good breath.

Wang Qian: "......"

Wang Qian was speechless, and she didn't know how to complain.

Big brother, do you know that time is life?

When you're at home all day, how can you not think of this?

Glancing at Mo Yun angrily, Wang Qian said, "Mo Yun, you wait here for a while, and I'll take a look at the layout of the martial arts hall." ”

"Okay, there you go. Mo Yun waved his hand, his gaze falling on the snacks on the shelf.

Just didn't eat breakfast!

After taking two steps, Wang Qian felt that something was wrong, turned around and found that Chen Sirou was looking at Mo Yun blankly and did not follow.

"Sirou, you come with me too. Wang Qian covered her forehead: "I need your help for a while, cough cough, he has no flowers on his face, and he won't lose it, you don't have to watch it all the time." ”

"Ahhh Chen Sirou's face flushed, and she hurriedly followed.

Mo Yun ignored them, found a place to sit down, took a glass of red wine and a few cakes, sat on the sofa next to him, and ate with relish.

"Speaking of which, it seems like I haven't had breakfast in a long time. ”

No way, as an otaku, it doesn't exist to get up early for breakfast, normally speaking, you have to get up at two or three o'clock in the afternoon.

If you eat, you can eat twice a day.

One meal in the afternoon and one meal late at night.

......

After rubbing his face with cold water in the bathroom a few times, Song Yu calmed down.

"Why should I be afraid of her?"

"yes, why should I be afraid of her?"

"I'm already a peak martial artist of the Third Rank Martial Arts, and I'm no longer the slug I was bullied by her when I was a child!"

"What's more, this is Jiangnan Wuda, and she doesn't have Wang Wushu to protect her, why should I be afraid of her?"

However, as soon as the word Wang Invincible appeared in his mind, Song Yu was trembling all over, and his body reflexively took a few steps back, and his heart was half cold.

"Damn, this woman is so hateful, the Wang family is hateful!"

Song Yu clenched his fist with his heart and slammed it against the wall.

After a few minutes, Song Yu took several deep breaths, adjusted his mentality, and walked out of the bathroom.

"It's about ten minutes before it starts, so let's take a break. ”

Glancing at his watch, Song Yu calmed down and found a random place to sit down.

Soon, Song Yu's brows furrowed slightly.

Next to him sat a young man wearing a white vest on flip-flops.

The young man held an empty wine glass in one hand and a half-bitten cake in the other, his eyes closed and his face enjoyed.

"Why don't you just eat a piece of cake, as for that?" Song Yu glanced at Mo Yun with disgust.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, Song Yu was stunned when he saw it.

"This kid, why is it a little familiar?"

"Damn, isn't that the scum I saw in the community park yesterday?"

Song Yu was in a very bad mood.

When he is in a bad mood, he likes to make trouble with others.

"Boy, wake up. Song Yu pushed Mo Yun.

"Something?" Mo Yun slowly scrambled to look.

"Boy, this is a specially arranged lounge for the exchange competition between Jiangnan Martial Arts University and Nangong Martial Arts Hall, not a place where you can eat and drink, hurry up, or I want you to lie down and go out." Song Yu said coldly.

"Huh?" Mo Yun was stunned for a moment, and quickly recognized Song Yu: "Oh, are you the sand sculpture from yesterday?"

"What did you say?" When Song Yu heard this, he immediately exploded: "Who do you say is a sand sculpture?

"Uh, I'm sorry, I accidentally said what was in my heart, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have called you a sand sculpture, although you are indeed a sand sculpture. Mo Yun looked serious.

This sand sculpture seems to like to have nothing to do.

Song Yu's complexion changed, and he stood up suddenly, his face instantly covered with frost.

He hates the word sand sculpture the most.

When he was a child, that's what Wang Qian called him!

At this time, Wang Xiaofan and Zhao Hu happened to notice the movement here and hurriedly ran over.

"Brother Song, what's wrong?" Zhao Hu wondered.

Wang Xiaofan glanced at Song Yu and then at Mo Yun, and he had almost guessed a rough idea.

Seeing the two of them coming, Song Yu condensed and calmed down.

"Brother Song, has this kid offended you?" Wang Xiaofan said.

Song Yu didn't speak, just nodded coldly.

Seeing Song Yu nodding, Wang Xiaofan immediately said: "Brother Song, leave this matter to me, it is not in line with your identity to make a move against such a person." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Hu also hurriedly said: "That's right, Brother Song has a noble status, just leave this kind of thing to us." ”

As he spoke, Zhao Hu sneered and turned to look at Mo Yun.

"Come out with us, boy. ”