Chapter Eighty-Nine: Wrestling
"Thank you Mr. Guillotine for your kindness, there is no need to help in this matter, but I still have a better position as the leader, lest some small people take advantage of this incident to threaten my Senior Sister Yang."
Hearing the words that this was obviously a demolition, the severed head looked at the source of the sound, and saw a white-haired Lori who was more than one meter and a half and a little dressed in casual clothes was standing there, and when he saw the decapitated head looking at him, the white-haired Lori said slowly: "Ignorant people, why bother to be inferior at this exit!" ”
The white-haired Lori was the one who had just arrived, and the first time she heard that the severed head was about to insult Yang Kexin again, she Yun decisively stood up and refuted the words of the severed head.
After the severed head reacted, he looked at Xi Yun, first stunned for a moment and then reacted immediately, combined with the rumors outside and what Xi Yun said just now, the severed head knew who it was.
"You're the newcomer who just joined the Listening Pavilion, Ji Yun?" The severed head glanced at Ji Yun contemptuously, with his identity, even Yang Kexin could not be taken seriously, let alone the newcomer Ji Yun who had just entered the Listening Book Pavilion?
"It's here, I don't know why Mr. Guillotine threatened me Senior Sister Yang?" Ji Yun said slowly, but judging from her tough tone and words, Ji Yun would not give up.
"What's the matter? Hahaha, Yang Kexin, you are going to put the fate of Tingshuge on the hands of this little girl who has not grown all her hair? Don't be kidding, just this weak and windy appearance can't stop our little snake's blow! The severed head had an extremely bad attitude towards Ji Yun, and his opening and closing his mouth revealed the disdain in his words.
"Hehe, that little snake is a new member of your haunted house, right? Don't worry, I'll let it know how to make a dead snake. Ji Yun couldn't bear to swallow his anger, and directly scolded the severed head back.
"Who allowed you to call him Little Snake? Look for death! After hearing Xi Yun's words, the severed head rushed towards Xi Yun, and raised his palm to pat Xi Yun's delicate face.
When the surrounding onlookers saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel pity for the jade, this severed head was really cruel, and they didn't know what Ji Yun would be beaten into.
In everyone's opinion, Ji Yun's expressionless face at this time is a sign of being scared silly, in fact, this kind of attack speed can't even touch the corner of her clothes, and the reason why she doesn't move is because someone wants to give her a head.
As Xi Yun expected, when the severed palm was about to slap Xi Yun's face, a Qianqian Su hand blocked the menacing severed head and slapped it.
"Severed head, you're going too far! How dare you bully the heads of our listening library members! The owner of those hands was naturally Yang Kexin, and at this time she was angrily yelling towards the severed head.
"Yang Kexin, you have to know, it's obviously your newcomer who slandered me and insulted you, so I just made a move, and the newcomer always asks some seniors to knock it, otherwise I don't know what it means to be high and thick." Guill said with a smile, if no one saw his shameless scene just now, I am afraid that he would really think that he is a good senior who thinks about newcomers wholeheartedly.
"Severed head, you've been in the Dao Law School for so many years, are you embarrassed to bully me as a newcomer? I don't need the so-called assistance you call to get the throne of the leader. I'm enough to do it myself. ”
Ji Yun's tone was very firm, and when he saw this scene, he laughed hideously, turned around, and left Ji Yun and Yang Kexin with a back. "I'm looking forward to your performance, by the way, I'll ask Little Snake to treat you well."
The severed head led the group of black-clothed people away, and Xi Yun looked at the people in the haunted house in the distance, without any idea of wanting to stay, but turned to look at Yang Kexin who was holding the book. Yang Kexin raised her eyebrows when she saw Ji Yun facing her, and chuckled, "Don't you want to say something to me?" ”
"It's not too late to go back to the library to talk."
Yang Kexin smiled even more happily, took Ji Yun's hand and ran towards the crowd without saying a word, drowning in the flow of people.
At the same time, in an unknown room of the Daofa Academy, a man in black clothes and a black hat was sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking at the mountains of official documents in front of him, yawning and constantly ticking crosses on them.
Suddenly, a tall man appeared in the room, judging by his figure, he should be about two meters tall, he was wearing a mask, and he looked unsmiling.
"Holy Son, the haunted house sent a severed head to talk to Yang Kexin."
"Failed, the talk collapsed?"
"Exactly, according to the spies, the decapitation is very rampant and has no sincerity. It's not so much an attempt to form an alliance as it is to pull hatred. ”
"Sure enough." The man in the black dress and black hat was not a little surprised, as if this happened as expected.
"Then Holy Son, you had already guessed that this would be the case, so why did you go to negotiate with Yang Kexin?"
"Yuan Luo, in fact, the heads of our four forces had a meeting some time ago." The Son did not immediately answer the tall man's question, but told him a crucial message.
"Then the Son, you ......"
"Summer has made it clear that there won't be much more to stay neutral. In fact, if you want to win the battle of the first force this time, defeating the haunted house is not just an alliance with the Listening Pavilion. ”
"The Holy Son is wise, Yuan Luo is ignorant and cannot understand the meaning of the Holy Son."
"Actually, it's also very understandable, Listening Book Pavilion needs a person to become the leader to consolidate its position, but at the same time, as long as we or the haunted house take the name of that leader, we can crush the two leaders on the other side with three leaders."
"We can bypass the aid of the Listening Book Pavilion and compete with the Haunted House for the throne of the leader of this new generation. So we're moving the battlefield to another place, and that place is this year's Freshman Qualifying. ”