Chapter Ninety-Seven: I'm Arrogant

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A handsome boy on the street was fleeing from east to west, although the boy was in a hurry, but his face still had a hint of arrogance, but now there was a kind of sadness.

The boy barely knew how to go, and kept running forward, flicking the bloody eye behind him, damn bloody eye.

His fleeing body suddenly stiffened, someone! After so much time in the Bloody Eye Cataclysm in Starlight City, the young man naturally knew that at this time, meeting survivors was not necessarily a good thing, on the contrary, it could be a bad thing.

There was vigilance and panic in the boy's eyes, but he didn't have time to think, and the man had already appeared.

It's a four-man team and it doesn't look like it's in great shape. Everyone was tired, and some even had blood on their clothes, not knowing if it was the enemy's or their own.

The young man was still stunned at this time, and at this time, an indifferent but familiar voice sounded, "Yo, arrogant classmate, are you still alive?" ”

That's right, this young man is Cen Pengtian, Cen Pengtian was stunned for a few seconds, and Zimo's words pulled him back to reality.

"It's not easy to die." Zimo sighed.

When he saw Zimo clearly, Cen Pengtian was stunned for a few seconds, he was excited for a moment, after all, when he met someone he was familiar with before, there would always be a sense of intimacy.

But immediately, he reacted, what was he doing? Run for your life! And who is Zimo? It's his enemy!

The momentary excitement disappeared, replaced by a hot face, and he swore that this was the darkest moment of his life, and his most embarrassed appearance was actually seen by the hillbilly in his former eyes.

Damn, he wanted to hold his head high and tell Zimo that he was alive and well, but it was obviously not a funny joke. In the end, he thought of running, he Cen Pengtian is a person who does great things, how can there be such a stain in life?

What will Zimo do? Yes, taunt him hard, he's taunting him now.

Run, be sure to run. But before he could run, the pursuers behind him had already arrived.

There are about five bloody eyes, which have already attacked Cen Pengtian, Cen Pengtian wants to spit out a mouthful of old blood in his heart, and finally, with his speed, he threw off this group of bloody eyes, and now he has been caught up again.

It's all Zimo's fault, it's all Zimo's fault. At this time, Cen Pengtian even began to wonder if Zimo was deliberately blocking here to prevent himself from escaping.

Fang Zhengping turned his head to look at Zimo and asked, "Your friend?" Would you like to give him a hand? ”

"Friends?" Zimo shook his head, at this time, he was also a little excited to see his arrogant classmates, after all, in this disaster, familiar people turned into bloody eyes, or died.

But to say that Cen Pengtian is his friend is not enough.

"My former classmates in the academy. Arrogant classmates, I don't need help, let me ask. ”

Zimo looked at Cen Pengtian, who was being besieged, and asked in a deep voice, "Arrogant classmate, do you want to help, I think you don't seem to be able to do it." ”

No way? How can a man say no?

Zimo definitely did it on purpose, Cen Pengtian felt that he had nowhere to vent his anger now. A distraction, hit again by a bloody eye, spat out a mouthful of blood.

If you don't want to help, you don't want to help, and he Cen Pengtian doesn't need anyone's help. But is it necessary to perform here with a cat crying mouse fake mercy? And have been there to watch, what's going on? Cen Pengtian felt that he was now like a monkey, being played by Zimo.

And Zimo watched his performance there, and from time to time he made comments.

At this time, Zimo's annoying voice sounded again, "Arrogant classmate, don't you really need it?" If not, then we're leaving. ”

Hearing Zimo's words, Cen Pengtian said while fighting, "Who needs your help?" Zimo, you hurry up, don't let me see you, don't drag me back here. ”

Cen Pengtian cursed in his heart, damn Zimo, damn bloody eyes, and this damn disaster, it seemed that he thought of something unhappy, and his eyes were red.

"Don't cry, arrogant classmate, I'll help you." Zimo's voice rarely brought a comfortable smile.

The arrogant classmate is always so cute, chatting with him, always so comfortable, and in the past few days, the clouds that have been hunted down have also dispelled a lot.

In any case, in this disaster, it is a lucky thing to meet someone who was once familiar.

Even if Fang Zheng was peaceful and Qi Feiyue, he also came with a smile on his face.

Zimo Zang blade swung out, "Don't worry, arrogant classmate, I'm here to help you, I won't charge money this time." ”

Hearing Zimo's words, Cen Pengtian felt a mouthful of blood surging up again in his chest, crying, who was crying? I'm a person who does great things, I'm a real man who bleeds and doesn't shed tears, and I'll cry?

Also, help me, that's a nice thing to say. If not, that bloody eye will run in front of you and be ready to attack you, you will strike.

Cen Pengtian felt that he still underestimated Zimo's shamelessness, and few people could tell lies so righteously like him. Also, collect money, this hillbilly is still here to mention money to me.

Cen Pengtian's neck was already red with anger at this time, and he almost roared a sentence, "Zimo, who is crying?" Also, whoever wants your help, you go, don't help here. ”

This roar was hit by a bloody eye again. Zimo looked at it and shook his head, and sighed, "If I don't charge you money, I won't charge your money, you don't have to do this." ”

Arrogant classmates always want to save face like this, don't do this at all, after all, they rarely do things, and they don't collect money, but if they don't accept it, they won't accept it.

Cen Pengtian stopped talking, he felt that if he continued to speak, he would be angry with Zimo alive, or the kind of death that didn't even have a place to be buried.

Fang Zhengping and several people all took action, and it only took a few minutes to solve the bloody eye.

Cen Pengtian stood there glaring at Zimo, if his gaze could kill people, then Zimo was afraid that he would have been killed no less than ten times in this second.

His face turned red, and his gaze staring at Zimo began to drift, if there was a rat hole for him to drill, he would definitely not hesitate to drill into it.

If, given a choice, he felt that it would be better for him to die at the hands of Bloody Eye or other survivors, rather than be saved by Zimo in such a way.

Why? Why is he the one who saved himself? Cen Pengtian felt that this was the biggest ridicule in his life, and even now, he was still in a trance.

Why is it Zimo who saved himself, the hillbilly in his eyes, the despicable and shameless villain?

Cen Pengtian even felt that he should be dreaming, a nightmare. So he touched his wound, and it was blood. Also, it hurts. He had to admit that it was a nightmare, but it was a real nightmare.

Fang Zhengping walked in front of Cen Pengtian and stretched out his hand, "Young man, are you arrogant?" Strange name? ”

Cen Pengtian was still in a trance at this time, and Zimo couldn't shake him twice before he came back to his senses.

"Hello, uncle, I'm arrogant. Ah, phew. My name is Cen Pengtian, thank you for your righteous efforts. ”

Cen Pengtian reacted at this time, came over, the life-saving benefactor is still here, after all, it is from a big family, and his actions are still very high-quality.