Chapter 30: The Strange Yang Xi

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"Sit down!" Yang Xi glanced at Ning Bufan lightly and pointed to the position on the table.

"If you're looking for something about me, it's not just to say I'm too vigilant." As soon as he twisted his waist, Ning Bufan pulled all the muscles on his body again, but under Yang Xi's faint gaze, the character of a big man in his heart who wanted to save face was done, so he simply stood in place and pretended to be the so-called.

Of course, he still pretended to inadvertently take out the gloves in his trouser pocket and silently put them on the table, in case anything happens in his life, he can put on the gloves to meet the enemy as soon as possible!

Yang Xi's attitude towards himself is not good! It's been very bad!

"A warrior is like a beast, you must always be vigilant, otherwise you will die, he ...... Didn't your master tell you? Yang Xi paused, her eyes flashed a little imperceptible burning in her eyes, the purpose of her words was very simple, she was testing Ning Bufan.

"I'm not like you, I'm not a martial artist!" Ning Bufan was silent for a while, but shook his head. Naturally, I thought that I definitely had to get rid of the relationship between martial artists, I was just an ordinary person, even if there were a few more strange monsters around me, I was just an ordinary person.

Martial artists or something, they are all thankless, uneducated jobs.

"Humph!" Yang Xi snorted coldly and looked at Ning Bufan, his eyes as indifferent as ice.

Ning Bufan didn't know why Yang Xi's expression suddenly turned cold, it seemed that he hadn't done anything to offend her except for the relationship between the martial artists, right? Isn't it true that a martial artist has anything to do with her?

Or is it that this little girl has always maintained an attitude of disgust towards herself since she was pitted into the club?

Hmph, Lao Tzu is not waiting anymore, he is really a pug that Lao Tzu wants to go back to!

Thinking of this, Ning Bufan simply looked directly at Yang Xi without evasion. I have to say that although Yang Xi's eyes are cold, their eyes are unusually quiet, and there is an indescribable charm in the ice-like depth, Ning Bufan was stunned.

In this way, the two looked at each other for a few minutes and were silent for a few minutes, Yang Xi turned his head and sighed softly.

"You know where he's buried, right?"

"He? Who? Ning Bufan was confused when he heard Yang Xi's words, who is this him?

"Hmph, your master, you should know where you are buried, right?" At this time, Yang Xi's voice carried a little anger and indescribable sadness, although she hid it well.

"This ...... My master...... Naturally, it is buried in a feng shui treasure place, where no one disturbs. Ning Bufan's eyes rolled, knowing that he had lied before, so he had no choice but to follow this lie.

Sin, sin, I'm lying again, it's so undeserved!

Next time, promise not to lie, be an honest and reliable good person!

Ning Bufan kept reminding himself in his heart.

"Oh, can you tell me where that place is?" Yang Xi's shoulders suddenly twitched imperceptibly.

"No, before he died, he liked to be quiet, and he didn't like the second person besides me to know."

"He, do you really say that?" Yang Xi closed his eyes, and his voice was slightly dry.

"Yes!"

"You can go!"

"Let's go?" Ning Bufan was stunned and called himself to the martial arts club, just to ask such inexplicable words?

And then walked like this?

"Get out!" Yang Xi was as cold as snow, and even had a dignified murderous aura!

"Oh, oh, I'm going to get out, I'm going to get out!" When Ning Bufan heard these words, he was immediately shocked, and he couldn't wait to open the door and leave the president's room as if he had met some terrible person.

It's very dangerous to deal with this Yang Xi, and it's not good for Yang Xi's mental aspect, cough cough......

Ning Bufan guessed maliciously after going out.

Her shoulders twitched, tears welled up in her eyes again, she was strong, but she was a girl after all.

In the past few days, when she learned the news of her long-lost father and wanted to look for it, she heard such an indifferent will left by her father to the heirs, and this feeling, longing and pain gradually converged into extremely sadness, which was difficult to suppress.

These people, she doesn't want anyone to see her weak side, so she is indifferent, like a goddess on high.

She didn't want that.

"Smack!"

At this time, the closed door was suddenly pushed open.

Yang Xi was startled, but turned his head, but saw Ning Bufan's hateful and empty face!

"Well, this ...... Me, the gloves seem to have fallen on you......"

Ning Bufan was frightened when he saw Yang Xi's red beautiful eyes, and then looked at a worn glove on the table, for fear that this woman would suddenly go crazy and solve herself, after all, for a woman like Yang Xi, seeing her cry is to see her make a fool of herself.

Yang Xi's gaze already carried an authentic and pure natural killing intent!

"Get out!" Yang Xi grabbed the worn-out gloves on the table and threw them at Ning Bufan.

Ning Bufan took the gloves and ran out of the door, glad that he had picked up a life.

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The midday sun is still so bright and delicate, refreshing and pleasant.

However, for Zhao Xinpeng, this qiē is gloomy and gloomy, and his life has experienced an unprecedented blow.

Zhao Xinpeng, who limped out of the Taekwondo Club, was disheveled and his eyes were dull, as if his soul had been completely emptied.

He felt that all he had left was this thoughtless shell.

Nightmare, this is definitely the most terrible nightmare that Zhao Xinpeng has suffered since he was born.

He never imagined that he would one day go through the back door and be used in such a brutal way by an extremely strong man.

After coming out in a daze, Zhao Gongzi looked up at the cloudless sky and licked his dry lips, as if he was dozens of years old.

Suffering generally makes people precocious, and the suffering that Zhao Gongzi has experienced is enough to make Zhao Gongzi precocious for decades.

He didn't dare to close his eyes along the way, for fear that as soon as he closed his eyes, he would remember the terrible things that happened in that dark room!

Xiao Hai's murderous figure and brutal roar all touched his fragile nerves.

When he got to the school gate, he lowered his head and got into the car, which moved a few seconds later.

"Childe, why don't you sit down?" The driver looked in the rearview mirror, and now Zhao Gongzi was disheveled, and his body was half-squatting on the chair, with a very strange expression, and he asked unconsciously!

"Kill him, kill him, I'm going to kill him!" Zhao Gongzi's face suddenly turned red, and he roared at the driver like a wolf in a desperate situation.

"Kill whom?" The driver was startled, but finally held back the horror in his heart.

"Taekwondo President, Xiao Hai, I want him to die, no, I want him to live rather than die!" Zhao Gongzi gritted his teeth, and even the blood between his teeth was already full, he didn't dare to sit down, as soon as he sat down at this moment, the place would be painful!

"Childe, what's wrong? Something's wrong! The driver glanced at Zhao Xinpeng, and was very puzzled that his son, who had always been high, would become like this!

"Smack!"

"Shut up, get out of here!" Zhao Xinpeng suddenly exploded, slapped the driver fiercely, and looked crazy!

Holding back the pain of that slap, the driver shut up.

What the hell is going on? What did Xiao Hai of Taekwondo do to Zhao Gongzi?

The driver was even more confused.

On the back seat, Zhao Gongzi turned his head and closed his eyes, and tears finally flowed out.

Humiliation, what a humiliation!

His life has fallen into the vast darkness......