Chapter 212: I only admit that you are a woman

The librarian glanced at Lu Lige lightly, the corners of his lips hooked up a sneer, and said, "You are a new freshman in the first grade this year, right, just the fourfold cultivation of the body casting period, you want to cultivate the martial arts of the fourth rank of the Yellow Order?" You can give it a try if you are in the second grade of the Yellow Order, and your cultivation in the third grade of the Yellow Order is very difficult to control. ”

Lu Lige's face turned white, his ears were slightly hot, and he felt very shameless.

"Hey, today's young people are so ambitious, and they are unwilling to cultivate well in a down-to-earth manner." The librarian shook his head lightly and said, "I've seen a lot like you, forcibly cultivating high-level martial arts, but as a result, I can only comprehend a superficial level, and I can't go on any longer. ”

Including Lu Lige, many students who had just selected martial arts and martial arts had their faces as white as paper.

"Old ...... Teacher, can I go in and change it? ”

Requests were made.

The librarian smiled and said, "You only have one chance." ”

More than half of the freshmen were remorseful and frustrated, eager to kill themselves.

If you want to enter Langhuan Academy again to choose the right martial arts, you can only wait for seven days to participate in the challenge of the Ling Evil Pagoda again, regain the ranking, and come again.

Jiang Louyue's eyes were playful, and she glanced at Lu Lige gloatingly, and her thin lips moved slightly: "You deserve it!" ”

She doesn't need to do anything at all, this guy is quite good at embarrassing himself.

Lu Lige's depressed pawn, his lungs were about to explode, his fists were clenched, and he looked like he was ready to pounce at any time.

In the next moment, he felt a black shadow flash, and his neck was grabbed by a pair of extremely powerful big hands, the air became thinner and thinner, his lungs were suffocated, his face was purple, and the pain was very great.

In a trance, Lu Lige saw Emperor Jiuchen's handsome face like the Nine Heavens Demon God, pupils like black holes, almost devouring his entire soul into it.

"Don't! Let go of my brother! ”

Lu Xueyan was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to stop it.

Di Jiuchen stretched out a foot and kicked it on Lu Xueyan's leg without pity.

There was a "click", and the sound of bone cracking was so crisp and clear that everyone heard it.

Lu Xueyan screamed miserably, fell to the ground, and tears of pain flowed out.

"Sister!"

"Miss Lu!"

"Miss Cher!"

The surrounding teenagers rushed up one after another, surrounded Lu Xueyan, gave Dan to Dan, sent medicine to those who sent medicine, and offered diligence, and they were never tired of it.

Because Lu Xueyan has cultivated Taishang Forgetfulness, her whole temperament has changed, and most men can hardly resist her charm and become her followers.

"Emperor Jiuchen, don't go too far, hurt Lord Wei and hurt Miss Xue'er again!"

"Di Jiuchen, are you still a man, you always shoot at women!"

The boys were full of male hormones, their eyes were red, their eyes were split, and they were angry.

But even so, due to Emperor Jiuchen's absolute strength, none of them dared to rush forward and fight with Emperor Jiuchen's real guns, just playing tricks there.

"They're women, too?"

Di Jiuchen's dark eyes were extremely cold, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were full of mockery, "It's just a cheap-person, and a cheap-person should be beaten." ”

The boys were shocked and became more and more angry.

The girls were also shocked, and in their eyes when they looked at Emperor Jiuchen, in addition to awe, there was something different.

Di Ningwei and Lu Xueyan are both well-known beauties, and their strength is strong, no matter how cheap they do, a large group of men will come up and kneel and lick, and they still worship them as goddesses.

Such a woman is still disgusted by girls.

And Di Jiuchen is undoubtedly an outlier among men.

"At the gate of Langhuan Academy, private brawls are not allowed!"

Uncle Librarian frowned, a little unaccustomed to it, and said to stop, "Go to the Dawu Arena to fight, don't disturb the purity of other people's reading!" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

Di Jiuchen's cold eyes narrowed slightly, and his big hand pinched Lu Lige's neck "creak".

His thin lips moved slightly, extremely evil, and he faintly spit out a word: "Get out." ”

Then, with a throw of his hand, Lu Lige's body was thrown ten meters away like a rag doll, and fell heavily on the ground outside Langhuan Academy.

From this day on, there was no one in the Killing Cang Academy who didn't know that Emperor Jiuchen, the second disciple of Feng Jingnian, was a very brutal guy, and he must not be provoked!

Emperor Jiuchen and Jiang Louyue left Langhuan Academy with the selected exercises and martial arts.

It was still early, and the two of them went to sit by the Emerald Lake for a while.

"Senior brother."

Jiang Louyue threw the stone in her hand into the rippling blue water, causing layers of ripples.

"Huh?"

He propped his chin in one hand and stared intently at her beautiful face, the corners of his lips rising involuntarily.

"In the future, I'll just do this kind of thing like beating women. Damage your image. Jiang Louyue was a little helpless.

Seriously, she was extremely embarrassed to see the scene just now.

Senior brother really doesn't know what a gentleman is.

"They're not women." Di Jiuchen repeated.

Jiang Louyue crossed a row of black lines on her forehead: "Yes." ”

Di Jiuchen raised his eyebrows, stretched out a finger, and gently scratched Jiang Louyue's slightly upturned nose, and said, "Only you are a woman." ”

The sudden intimate behavior made Jiang Louyue stunned.

Inexplicably, the frequency accelerated at a certain position in the heart, and the roots of the ears couldn't help but heat up.

"In this world, I only admit that you are a woman."

Emperor Jiuchen looked at her steadily, all the anger in the demon pupil dissipated in an instant, and the corners of the seductive peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, with an indescribable evil style.

Jiang Louyue's mind was a mess.

She felt that she had completely lost the ability to think, and her heart was like a drum, and a strange emotion poured out.

This unfamiliar emotion made her tremble uncontrollably.

Lest he find out that he was trembling, Jiang Louyue moved her body to the side and took two steps away, distancing herself from him.

Seeing her retreat, Di Jiuchen stretched out a hand, pressed the shoulder of the little junior sister, looked at her solemnly, and said seriously: "Don't be afraid, I won't beat you." ”

Jiang Louyue: "......"

What kind of awkward is she!

"Well, I'm not a woman yet......"

She didn't know what she was talking about anymore.

Who knew that a certain senior brother nodded solemnly, with a serious face: "Yes, you are only thirteen, you are still very young, and you are only a girl at the top." ”

He still has to stay by her side for a long time before he can hope for her to grow up.

He had that patience, though.

He wanted to be by her side all the time, to watch her grow up and become a woman of stunning beauty, and to smile at him alone