Chapter 62: Chapter 62: On the Cusp
Being held in his arms by Ye Wentian, Qian Duoduo only felt hot, his body was soft and did not obey the call, and the hands that pushed on his chest were also crispy and unable to use his strength, his breath was chaotic, and the peaks and peaks were undulating: "Who has been touched by you, don't be full of nonsense and tarnish my innocence!"
Ye Wentian raised his eyebrows, stretched out a finger and gently slid it on Qian Duoduo's pale pink lips: "Isn't this called touching?
Qian Duoduo was embarrassed, suddenly opened his small mouth, and bit Ye Wentian's finger. Her move was originally to express her anger, who knew that Ye Wentian's golden-colored fingers were actually harder than fine iron, and she couldn't bite it no matter how hard she tried.
This bite pushed Cheng DΓΉ, who had an ambiguous posture between the two, to the peak: Qian Duoduo leaned in Ye Wentian's arms, pushed his hands on his chest, his pretty face was as red as a glow, and he bit his fingers in small bites......
The audience was in an uproar, Qian Duoduo was the first beauty in Xikang City, and she was the dream lover of all the men in the city, and at this moment, she actually fell into the arms of a teenager with an expression of seven points of shyness and three points of anger! The audience suddenly exploded.
"Woo woo, my crush on Miss Duoduo is actually ...... I'm going to duel him!"
"If you want to duel, go and cry! I'll wait to see how you die!"
"No, I can't bear this, even if he is stronger than me, I will desperately snatch Miss Duoduo over!"
"Let go of your groping hands and let me come!"
These blood-red male viewers are not an exaggeration to describe them with the word "violent".
Behind the old monk
Maitreya drooled with envy, but the air around Xiao Xinglian became colder and colder, and the black spiritual power overflowed uncontrollably, and the old monk felt abnormal, glanced back at Xiao Xinglian, and then looked at the money in Ye Wentian's arms, thoughtfully.
The old man of Jianbao showed a look of surprise, his huge spiritual power calmed down, and he stroked his long beard and nodded slightly: "Duoduo, this is the will of heaven, my Qian family is expected to rise!Hmm, next time, do you want to find a chance to give them some medicine? The ghost doctor owes me a favor, I went to knock him on a bottle of Yin Yang and Hesan, well, it was decided so happily." β
Hua Yue's heart was furious, his eyes were blood-red from the flames of jealousy, and the coveted and unobtainable beauty was actually indecently insulted by his mortal enemy, and looking at Qian Duoduo's appearance, the resistance was not resolute at all, but added a bit of interest.
"Ye, ask, God, you let her go for me!" Hua Yue roared almost through gritted teeth, his fists clenched.
"I'm sorry, I forgot about you!" Ye Wentian picked up Qian Duoduo, one arm still wrapped around her slender waist, and the other hand straightened out her messy bangs.
"I'm going to duel with you!" Hua Yue stared at Ye Wentian, his expression was almost like choosing someone.
Ye Wentian took out a wide cloak from the Sumeru ring, draped it on Qian Duoduo's shoulders and said, "You go up first and see how I avenge you!"
Qian Duoduo glared at him and snorted: "Ye Wentian, you made me embarrassed in front of so many people, I won't let you go!" After speaking, he wrapped himself in his cloak and left as if he had escaped.
Ye Wentian smiled indifferently, then turned to face Hua Yue, stretched out a finger and shook it: "Don't be in a hurry to die, it's not your turn yet, I still have a small role to solve." β
A first-year student actually said such a thing in front of everyone to the first person who was about to graduate from the sixth grade!
The good game was messed up in all kinds of ways, and even the famous dean of academic affairs, the 'tigress', didn't know what to do.
The dean watched the stage, Hua Xiong slowly stood up, and said loudly: "The final of the graduation competition is over, I think everyone can see it very clearly, my eldest brother Hua Yue defeated Qian Duoduo with his extraordinary strength and won the championship of this competition." β
"Champion! Champion!"
"Huayue! Huayue!"
Due to the hostility towards Ip Mantian, the audience began to chant Hua Yue's name after Hua Xiong.
Hua Yue cast a grateful gaze at Hua Xiong, and in response to the cheers of the audience, he raised his arms and roared.
Salutes were fired, colorful fireworks lit up the night sky as bright as day, and brilliant ribbons hung from the edge of the arena.
In the fifth grade position in the audience, the group of young and beautiful cheerleaders twisted their bodies again to celebrate the birth of the champion.
However, just when the atmosphere was at its most enthusiastic, Hua Xiong looked around the audience, and his voice suddenly became stern: "But I have to say, I am very disappointed, very disappointed! What about the rules of the Xikang Chengzi Martial Arts Academy? How do you usually educate the students? A junior student actually dares to obstruct the graduation competition, isn't this a challenge to the rules? How can the Tangtang Ziwu Academy educate such a bastard who doesn't know how to measure!"
Slapping his palm on the table, Hua Xiong arched his hand to the sky and said, "After I go back, I will truthfully report to the Imperial Capital True Martial Arts Academy what happened today!"
Hua Xiong's words were like a basin of ice water, extinguishing all the enthusiasm of the audience.
This is a naked threat! A threat to the entire Ziwu Academy! But Hua Xiong is the special envoy of the True Martial Arts Academy after all, and the Ziwu Academy really can't do anything about him, if this matter is spread to the ears of the upper heads, the money allocated by the Ziwu Academy every year will only be strictly reduced.
Dean Gan's face became very ugly, and the faces of the teachers and leaders also became gloomy.
Hua Xiong stood on the commanding heights, looking down at Ye Wentian condescendingly, his eyes full of banter.
Ye Wentian looked up at Hua Xiong, his heart was like a mirror: Hua Xiong, this guy is really scheming, first set the championship with one word, pushed the atmosphere to a climax, and then pushed me to the cusp, let all the teachers and students oppose me and isolate me, and then I am afraid that it will be a thunderous blow! However, do you think I have no countermeasures? Look at how I fight back and let you make a wedding dress for me.
The audience was silent, and the transcendent Zhenwu envoy was actually angry.
A teacher in his thirties stood up, pointed at Ye Wentian and shouted angrily: "It's all your fault, if you didn't come out to make trouble, how could you anger the envoy!"
Another teacher stood up: "Even if you win the championship of the freshman placement competition, you can't be so rampant! This is the academy, not your home, you go back to me!"
A fat teacher with a double chin slapped the table and shouted, "I am the director of the moral education department, and I say, who is your homeroom teacher! I will expel you with him!"
Hua Xiong appreciated the effect of a few words with satisfaction, although Hua Yue was reckless, he was not stupid, and immediately understood Hua Xiong's intentions.
To kill a person, you must first push him to the opposite side of everyone, and then stand firmly on the righteous side, so that the soldiers can be killed without blood.