The smile on Xiao Yufeng's face disappeared, his eyes were full of indifference, and he raised his head and looked at Zhao Niran calmly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Such a terrifying look, Zhao Niran's heart suddenly burst, feeling as if he was being targeted by a fierce giant beast, his heart beat a drum, and his body took a step back.

"He's just an ordinary student, how can a scholar be intimidated by a student!" Zhao Niran's heart suddenly rose with a look of shame, he would be afraid of an ordinary student, and his eyes looked at Xiao Yufeng more and more unkindly.

This is something that Liu Gongzi explained, as long as he does it well, then he will accept his favor, and she is very willing to do such a thing.

She can become a steward in Qin Yuexuan, not by her appearance, but with real skills, Qin Dao cultivation has also reached the realm of a teacher, although she is not ranked in the Qin Dao Association, but she is not a nameless person, because of her eight-sided exquisite character, but she has a friendship with many scholars, and even in front of the national scholar can say a word or two.

"Don't you get out of here, do you want me to ask you out?" his face was cold, and he scolded loudly, how could this majestic appearance now have half a point of groveling in the face of the countryman just now.

She is humble and insignificant in front of big people, but in the face of people whose status is lower than herself, she naturally has her own majesty! I am the steward of Qin Yuexuan, a master!

Qin Yue Xuan is on a bustling street, and what happened here has already attracted some onlookers.

"Qin Yuexuan is a place where ordinary people can come, why bother to go over and humiliate themselves?"

"This boy was so humiliated that if I had already fled with my face hidden. ”

"Xiao Yufeng?, this name sounds familiar. ”

"Young man, hurry up, if you don't leave, Steward Zhao will do it. ”

There were once people making trouble in Qin Yuexuan, but those troublemakers were all beaten half to death and then thrown out, the owner of Qin Yuexuan is a vice president of the Qin Dao Association, and the backstage is quite hard, who can't give a few thin noodles.

Bang, the slap is loud, and the slap can be heard within a radius of fifty meters, this slap is really not light.

"Hey, I feel pain when I hear the voice, this boy is unlucky, tell you to hurry up, if you don't go, don't look at what place this is. The middle-aged man's face was slightly drunk, obviously he had drunk some wine just now, muttered, lowered his head, swayed and tremblingly tied the loose shoelaces, and was still talking to himself.

"If you don't listen to the old man, you'll suffer in front of you, okay, now you'll be slapped in the face. He shook his head, still chattering, because of the drinking, his voice was also relatively loud, hey, why is the surroundings so quiet.

In the silence of the environment, his voice was heard far and wide, and everyone nearby could hear what he was saying.

Bang, a companion next to him couldn't look past it, couldn't bear to see his miserable end, and kicked it kindly.

"Eh, what are you doing, kick it again, I'm in a hurry, isn't it just a slap in the face? I can go up and slap him twice and watch the show like that. Hiccup, the middle-aged man burped, raised his head and looked slowly ahead.

How can you let go of a good slap in the face? A middle-aged man feels a burst of pleasure when he sees others being slapped in the face.

Why is he always slapped in the face by his superiors in life, and now when he sees others being slapped in the face in public, he has a burst of happiness in his heart.

Kicking, a few people next to the middle-aged man hurriedly retreated back, keeping a distance from him, as if they were hiding from the plague.

Obviously, he had drunk a lot of wine just now, and at this time he was in a daze, and the tiger and mouse couldn't tell the difference.

Squinting slightly, he looked at the young man just now.

"Huh!" he let out a surprised sigh, this young man is so cheeky, he was slapped so loudly, his face was not swollen, he couldn't help but admire, and smacked and said: "There is no one with this cheek, so it is not swollen, it can be seen that the cheek is thick, it should be beaten!"

Quiet, the surrounding deathly silence, the people around looked at the eloquent voice, and some people even gave a thumbs up like schadenfreude, awesome, they dared to laugh at Qin Yuexuan's steward like this, this is no one!

Stunned, Zhao Niran looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief, he dared to slap me, he slapped me?

Hiss, Zhao Niran gasped, and there was a hot pain on his face, it's over, he won't break his phase.

"Damn!" Zhao Niran roared in his heart, as if there were flames burning in his eyes, ah, looking at Xiao Yufeng's indifferent appearance, he was about to release the season.

At this time, there was another voice in her ears, and the left half of her face, which was not swollen, began to turn iron, and she let out a sneer when she looked at the middle-aged man who was talking nonsense.

"Now I've been slapped in the face. This voice kept swirling in her mind, like a magic sound filling her ears, making her feel extremely uncomfortable, ah, at this moment she already had the urge to kill.

She is not a good man and a woman, and with her ability, it is easy to secretly dispose of some small people.

Oh, now no one dares to slap themselves in the face? Both of these people are going to disappear from this world!

"Come, this is my left cheek, you also come up and slap it?" Zhao Niran gently patted his white face, and said with a pale face.

Well, the middle-aged man didn't react for a while, and said in a daze: "What am I doing in the face, I don't have the guts, I'm talking about beating... Hit...."

Bang, in the end, before he finished speaking, the upper and lower teeth began to fight, what was the situation, he found that his brain still seemed to be a little unable to turn.

"Who was slapped in the face?" this is the question in the hearts of middle-aged people at this time.

His eyes stayed on Zhao Niran's swollen right face, he stopped for half a minute, and then looked at the young man, his face was very ruddy, and he looked healthy, but he didn't look like he was slapped in the face, so the answer was already obvious.

, it's Steward Zhao's face that is swollen, it's her face that is swollen, what did she just say?

At this time, he seemed to be awakened by fright, and he was full of cleverness, and all the words he had just said were refreshed in his mind.

He looked at those companions who were far away from him a little helplessly, damn it, he usually trains Lao Tzu as if he trains his grandson, if Lao Tzu dies, who do you train!

Cold sweat began to break out on his face, and his body couldn't stop shaking, and a smile that was more ugly than crying appeared on his face, and then, he cried, yes, he cried.

I cried very sadly.