The hug of the roommate was so warm, Ye Sibai's heart, which had been cold and lonely for eighteen years, finally began to beat again.

Thump~

Thump~

Stand on tiptoe, sway the skirt and let your hand rest gently around my waist.

After three hundred and sixty degrees of rotation, time seemed to stand still, Ye Sibai's soft waist bent an arc, as if he was dancing a waltz, and the corners of Ye Sibai's lips rippled with a charming smile...

"Xiao Qi, you're so good."

Fu Qi: "You're not hurt, are you?" ”

"No~"

Fu Qi: "That's good." ”

Ye Sibai's heart was rippling, a man like him was extremely powerful, and he was occasionally carefully cared for by his cute little roommates, and he felt really good... However, the next moment, without warning, Fu Qi let go of the hand that was holding Ye Sibai's waist.

Ye Sibai's center of gravity was unstable, and he fell to the ground with a "bang~".

Ye Sibai fell to the floor, his charming peach blossom eyes froze, and then he showed a very hurt expression.

Fu Qi patted the ash on his hands and walked towards Zhang Meng in the first row: "Take out your rope and handcuffs, I'll be useful." ”

Zhang Mengqing's delicate little face flushed, pursed his mouth, and Malier opened his black schoolbag. A long soft red cord and a pair of fluffy pink handcuffs were removed from it.

Fu Qi took the red rope and pink handcuffs, tied the Wang knife that had fallen unconscious, and struck the cuffs. The technique is sharp, and he often ties people up at a glance.

Zhang Meng was stunned, subconsciously swallowing his saliva and salivating...

Unexpectedly, Fu Qi's method of tying people is so skillful, and the shape of the binding is exactly the same as in the little yellow book he reads! Hey, he really wants to be tied up by Fu Qi with a rope to educate...

"What you did just now constitutes the crime of intentional wounding. I have called the police. Fu Qi stood up calmly and kicked the disobedient Wang Dao.

"Yes, yes, yes! constitutes the crime of intentional wounding! Fan Chengcheng jumped up from his seat and was furious, "First for fraud, now for intentional wounding, I want my father to be a lawyer, and I will give you at least ten years in prison!" ”

The reputation of the king knife is to feed the dogs thoroughly.

Since then, there has been no legend of the Supreme Sword King in the rivers and lakes.

"Ahem, students, there was an accident in today's school celebration event." The host, who had been ignored for a long time, finally showed up slowly, "Please leave the venue in an orderly manner, I will report this matter to the principal and ask him to handle it properly." ”

However, the audience does not recognize it,

"Wait, classmate Ye Sibai, are you really a sword god?"

"Your god-level number is also a thief? You really don't look like you're very smart..."

"To be honest, I never thought that my idol Sword God was a women's clothing boss... Lovely, want to..."

"Day dog! Damn, Ye Sibai, if you don't make your identity clear, I'll kill you today! ”

"Damn, it's so violent upstairs! I don't think Ye Sibai can be a sword god! ”

...

This is the suspicion of all viewers at the scene and in the live broadcast room.

In the hearts of countless players, the sword king and the sword god are their beliefs, the sword king is their "mother", and the sword god is their "father".

Since the Sword King is fake, what about the Sword God?

The man in front of him, who is more beautiful than a woman, will he be the super player who has become a god in three months and is the cheapest in the world? ?

In the face of doubts, Ye Sibai stood up calmly and elegantly, rubbed his waist that hurt just now, and then hugged his hands to his chest: "Squad leader, please adjust the stage lights, only use the top light." ”