(Congratulations to the new helmsman "Y Silent Sky")

"Senior sister is really hardworking. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Mu Fan scratched his head and smiled, "Also, I was really embarrassed yesterday." ”

"There are some official matters to deal with, come to the library to check materials, why don't you need military training?" Right Shiwan still has that kind of soft voice, and this elegant and quiet temperament really makes it a pleasure to talk to her.

However, Rongcheng next to it did not feel this way.

Vice President?

This kid is also from the student council? It's impossible, obviously the club will start recruiting new people tomorrow.

And why is this kid still familiar with Right Shiwan! It's also addictive.

This kind of swan is accessible to people like you?

"You're from the student council?" So Rong Cheng suddenly asked.

Mu Fan tilted his head and said, "No." ”

"The student council is on business, get out of the way." Rong Cheng had a deep warning in his eyes.

Mu Fan raised his eyebrows and looked at Rong Cheng without moving.

And Right Shiwan threw an apologetic look at Mu Fan, and then turned his head to look at this companion who also belonged to the Seven Great Families, with a dissatisfied face.

Seeing Mu Fan standing there without knowing how to lift, Rong Cheng, who was already not in a good temper, smiled predictably, stepped forward, and put one hand on Mu Fan's shoulder.

Seeing this, the expression on Right Shiwan's face finally became a little angry: "Rongcheng! ”

"Rest assured, Vice President, I just don't want this kid to delay our time." Rong Cheng didn't hesitate at all when he spoke, and he buckled it directly towards Mu Fan's shoulder.

The timing of these actions did not give You Shiwan a chance to speak again.

And the identity of the vice president of the Right Shiwan Kendo Club is more of a symbol of honor, if you talk about strength alone, she may only be slightly better than Bing Su.

But in the face of Rong Cheng, who has already established herself in the martial arts community, she is definitely not at the same level.

Mu Fan saw the apologetic look in Right Shiwan's eyes clearly, and knew that this was not the original intention of the senior sister.

So he didn't make any other movements, just stood upright, and then was grabbed by Rong Cheng's shoulders.

"Take your hand away." Mu Fan's eyes lightly glanced at his shoulder, and said expressionlessly.

If you are familiar with Mu Fan, you definitely know that when Mu Fan is expressionless, it is when he is not in a good mood, and what he can do at this time is to stay away from him as much as possible.

But Rong Cheng didn't know, he only knew that he was holding this kid's shoulder.

"Since you don't move, the senior can only ask you to get out of the way." After saying that, he was going to pinch this kid until he jumped back in pain, and then he lifted his shoulders and lifted him away little by little.

This kind of picture is touching when you think about it.

"The kid came to Dingchuan to respect the senior, and you don't look like you have any good background, hmph, it's annoying you poor people."

"Rongcheng! Now please leave, you have interfered with my normal life. There was a rare anger in Right Shiwan's voice, and she was about to step forward and separate the two.

"Don't worry, I'll go, but now I just see that this kid is unhappy, and I don't pee to take care of my virtues." Rongcheng, who is used to being arrogant and arrogant, is now evil, in Landuxing, in Dingchuan, he Rongcheng really hasn't been angry with anyone.

What's more, a freshman dares to throw himself in the face.

But......

As a cold smile appeared on the corner of Mu Fan's mouth, Rong Cheng only felt his right hand pinching a piece of steel.

Mu Fan calmly looked at the energetic senior and said, "You see that I'm not happy, and then what?" ”

And then what?

Then I'll knock you away with a single palm.

If his tolerance is weaker, he probably has a level 15 standard, but his strength is really a level 18 standard!

Dealing with this kind of mud leg who has not been soaked in any bio-strengthening potions since he was a child and has not received any professional training, his strength in Rongcheng can definitely be called crushing.

Without clasping Mu Fan's shoulder, his five fingers released to prepare a retreat and then clenched his fist out.

A small blow was enough to make this kid lie in the corridor in front of this bookshelf and be deflated.

At this point in time, the machine is on duty, isn't it just a punishment and deduction of credits, what else can there be? I belong to the middle-level cadres in the student union, and it is easy to use my authority to minimize the punishment.

The moment Rong Cheng's fist withdrew, Right Shiwan's eyes froze.

Although her strength can't even reach one-third of Lu Qingxue's, her background determines that her vision is definitely not comparable to her physical fitness.

Mu Fan's right shoulder, which had just been clasped, lifted up like lightning, and one palm caught up faster than Rong Cheng's withdrawal fist.

When Rong Cheng had just put his fist in a fist closing position, he immediately felt that his wrist was suddenly locked by something.

How can it be!

The kid's palm on the other side was firmly clasped around his wrist.

"You!"

"Huh."

Mu Fan's right hand suddenly tugged slightly, and the huge force surged, and Rong Cheng only felt that the power from his arm carried his entire body away.

Rong Cheng wanted to break free halfway, but when his figure was stable, he was already clasped by Mu Fan's shoulders and buckled by his side.

The wrist of his right hand was held by Mu Fan's right hand and stuck in front of his neck, and he gritted his teeth and twisted it to find that he didn't move.

Mu Fan wrapped his right arm around him, but looked at Right Shiwan, there was no trace of the kind of surprise or flattery in his eyes that ordinary people saw the goddess, only a calm nature.

"Senior sister, please take the information you said, please take it yourself."

"Okay." Right Shi Wan nodded to Mu Fan, stepped on the hoverboard and rose more than half a meter high, and then his eyes wandered back and forth on a row of bookshelves.

"You're letting me go, you want to have some fun with the student council in the future? Or do you want to offend the fighting club and be beaten into a pile of rotten meat! ”

Rongcheng, who frantically broke free and failed, threatened Mu Fan.

"Your mouth really stinks." Mu Fan's face was just the same calm, and he didn't even have a trace of disgust, as if looking at Rongcheng was like a roadside ...... A trash can.

Do you have an aversion to trash cans?

It must not be possible, otherwise you will not be disgusted to death by walking on the streets.

Now Mu Fan is in this kind of mentality.

Hearing Rong Cheng's words, the right teacher, who had just pulled out a thick book, turned his head to Mu Fan and the two and said, "Rong Cheng, you can't represent the student union!" ”

"As long as he is here, I will kill him!" Pulling his neck and screaming irrepressibly.

At this time, Mu Fan showed a relaxed look on his face, took Rong Cheng into his arms with one hand, and whispered in his ear, the voice was calm but shocking, and the right master Wan couldn't speak again.

"Heh, Student Council, do I need it?"

"Fighting club?"

"Snort." A sneer came out of his nose, Mu Fan didn't have a good impression of the martial arts club since he saw one of the so-called five heavenly kings bullying the fat man.

The young man's faint tone was full of disdain for these two societies, not pretending to be tough, it was disdain from the bones.

Power has always been something that Mu Fan is extremely disgusted with.

"Mu Fan, I can guarantee that as long as I am still here, the student union will definitely not become a tool for abuse of power."

At this time, Mu Fan still had the appearance of the delicious young man who was in a daze last night, raised his face and looked at the daffodils of the Kendo Society, and he was also the vice president of the student union of Dingchuan College-Right Shiwan.

grinning, he didn't answer, but said, "Senior sister, you throw the information to me, and I'll give it to him." ”

Perhaps it was the inexplicable sense of trust in Mu Fan's language, Right Shiwan handed the thick book in his hand to Mu Fan.

Then Mu Fan took it with his left hand and slowly stuffed it into Rong Cheng's arms, and in his eyes like a mad tiger, his five fingers exerted force, and the bones of Rong Cheng were making a sound, but they were all held back by Rong Cheng's gritted teeth with a crazy face.

That indifferent tone made Rong Cheng's face turn purple with anger: "If you want to see fear in my eyes, then I'm sorry, you're doomed to be disappointed." ”

"Little, son, when the time comes, there will be a time for you to beg for mercy!"

"Huh...... If I say half a word, I will have your surname, you ...... Disgusting, so-called, aristocratic. Mu Fan ignored the right master Wan who was already full of shock in his eyes across the face, but put his mouth to Rong Cheng's ear and spoke softly:

"Remember my name, Dingchuan Academy, first year, mecha department, Mu Fan."

(To be continued.) )