The witch who cut her hair is so delicate and soft that she is easy to push down~

So when Baizhu fell, even he didn't react that he would be so weak. Ten days ago, he was still holding a long sword to cut people's heads, although sometimes he would take into account the dog eyes of Bai Qi, who was sitting in a wheelchair behind him, and converged his sword qi, only drawing a slight line on the enemy's neck. And now Bai Shu sat on the ground in a daze, and the pampered young man opposite him didn't exert much strength—he could have avoided it. He was also going to avoid it.

Even at the moment when the young man pushed over, he already had a chic sideways approach in his mind, how to chic a cold smile, his special body was like blunt lead! Half a minute can't move!

The young man's fist, which was extremely slow in his sight, was even too fast for his body to react!

"Hey, hey, hey!" The boy took a step back in fright by his porcelain-like reaction, "I, I, I didn't use my strength!" - Why are you untouchables so scheming! Do you want Brother Xiao to hate me? Sure enough, a pariah is a pariah! The mind is so dirty! ”

Baizhu looked back at the transparent inner wall speechlessly, the two mechas were still fighting, sparks were flying and the cannon was blasting into the sky, who would notice it here, this young man is too sensitive!

Baizhu propped up the floor, got up, and patted his body habitually, even if it was so clean here, there was no dust at all.

Baizhu looked at him, and the young man took a step back inexplicably.

Really too lazy to pay attention to him. Bai Zhu thought to himself, how could he finally interrupt such a handsome mecha battle because of a nasty little kid.

Baizhu turned around and left. The arena was circular, and he walked half a circle around the outfield wall without looking back, far away from the young man.

In the arena, the gray mecha has faintly revealed its advantages, the gray mecha holds a huge long knife, the speed is extremely fast, almost the opponent just used the push cannon to open the distance at the same time, a move on the past, the distance is close, the white mecha is good at artillery fire attack can not play a strength, and the recoil of the artillery attack damage to the mecha body, but it is much more than the gray mecha that uses melee combat as the main long knife to control the enemy.

"Hey! Untouchables! ”

The boy's voice came from behind him, arrogant and rude.

Baizhu turned his head with a dead fish eye: "Can you get out?" I've come here, and you're coming back. ”

The young man blushed a little face: "You! How dare you talk to me like that! You! You are bold! ”

Baizhu blatantly rolled his eyes at him.

"Me!" The young man was so angry that he stretched out his hand and flashed over with a slap!

"Smack-"

Both were stunned. The young man on the opposite side only stunned for a moment before reacting, snorted, raised his head high, and looked proud and arrogant on his face.

Baizhu is a little unbelievable, he didn't even dodge! Surprisingly angry at the same time! Grow so big! Except for the dead old man of the Bai family, no one has ever slapped him! Exercise!

He was so angry that he didn't even cover his face that was still in pain! Burning a handful of anger that was stirred up, he pounced head-on!

Maybe it's Bai Qi's subtle influence, he likes to talk with his fists when he's unhappy!

"Hey, hey, hey! What are you going to do?! The boy began to scream in panic, and Baizhu pounced on him and punched him!

But this fist~! Soft ~ light and clever ~ no strength at all ~!

The boy was pressed and punched twice, first screaming like a pig, desperately covering his face, and then slowly put down his hand, and found that it was not so scary! It doesn't hurt to see a doctor yet! He became bold, pulled out his hands, tentatively pressed the other party's shoulder, and pushed hard!

It was the first time that Baizhu was gently and skillfully turned over by the other party on the way to beat someone, and his angry eyes were almost red, but he was turned over by a weak chicken of level 1 in such a strange and light way! When he came to his senses, the nasty boy sat on his waist, bared his teeth at him, and swung his fist down!

Exercise!

Baizhu resists desperately! He was on par with him!!

This is worthy of Master's 7 years of teaching! You know, when he was by the master's side, he had a sword fight with the Demon Sect Master! Defeated dozens of masters of the Demon Sect!

- And now you're tied with a pampered and weak son?! Or is it rolling on the ground without any image?!

Baizhu is simply loveless

The two of them stopped quickly, because soon the two of them were panting heavily, Baizhu was still sitting on the ground, and the young man lay down directly, panting with his back to the sky: "You, you!" You're good at martial arts! Chess opponent, although you offended me just now, but I also beat it, just, huh, I will forgive you generously! ”

Baizhu rolled his eyes: "Get out!" Forgive me? I haven't forgiven you yet! ”

The man said, "Are you a schoolboy?" ”

Baizhu thought to himself, you are such a fucking wicked person to sue first! "You slapped me first, okay?"

"You were the one who spoke out to me first!"

"What did I say?"

"You told me to fuck off! No one has ever dared to talk to me like that! ”

Baizhu rolled his eyes again: "Then you can call it cool as a pariah!" Did I provoke you? Am I a pariah? And Major General Sikong! It's also to recruit you to provoke you, a pariah call! People are desperate on the battlefield, you say that people have picked up military exploits! I'm telling you to fuck off?! ”

"You!" The young man sat up and looked at him angrily, "You are indeed Sikong Zhuo's person!" I'll just say! Untouchables, untouchables, untouchables! ”

Baizhu really wants to slap him!

Thinking about it, I felt that the other party was not a thing, and I couldn't be so uneducated, so I threw him an eye and didn't want to ignore it anymore and got up and left.

"Hey!"

"Get out!!" Baizhu was furious, "Don't come with me again!" ”

The young man was trembling angrily: "You! How dare you talk to me like that! You wait! I don't forgive you anymore! I'm going to cut off your head! ”

What do Baizhu talk to him! was also disturbed by him to lose the interest in watching the fight, and walked straight to the outside of the hall.

"What's your name!! When I go back, I will ask my father to cut off your head!! ”

Baizhu stepped on his feet in the air and stopped for a moment.

He turned around, petrified and stiff: "Father? Are you a prince? ”

The young man looked smug and arrogant: "Yes! I am the third prince of the empire, Xiqin! How? I'm scared! I'll sue my father when I go back! Let him expel you from school! Hold you! Cut out your tongue! Aren't you going to irritate me? Ha ha! Then cut off your head! Send it to Sikong Zhuo's pariah! None of the people who followed him ended well! ”

Dwelling, Ran, Yes, Emperor, Son!

Baizhu felt suffocated. From the moment he cut his hair from the intense pain, he felt that the world was not good.

I didn't expect to meet someone casually with such an identity that can't be provoked! And he also provoked it fiercely!

Baizhu pretended to raise his head calmly: "Don't you really know who I am?" ”

The boy said haughtily, "Who will remember the name of a pariah!" Again! Have you ever said your name? ――Who are you? Sikong Zhuo's cousin? Underling? Could it be that Xi Qin's eyes were rolling, his expression wandered, and he didn't know where he was thinking.

Baizhu wiped the sweat on his head, and saw that the other party really didn't know which one he was, but fortunately, he didn't have to lose his hair and head as soon as he came over.

Baizhu let out a sigh and turned away.