Yu Wenjie's expression became more and more cold, and his whole face was covered with skin and bones, which was shocking. He said angrily: "What, is it true to suppress people with power? He's pretending to be here, dare to have the support of a few of you? ”

At this time, in the eyes of everyone in the cafeteria, Yu Lang, who bore the brunt of the attack, was speechless and looked wooden. Behind him stood three young men with beautiful faces, with a chilling and arrogant atmosphere.

Especially the tall one, a head taller than everyone present. The figure is majestic, the back of the tiger is bearish, and the muscles are full of sculptural beauty.

Although the appearance is a little simple, once it is fierce, its small eyes reveal an evil aura, and it is full of the atmosphere of a villain.

Yu Wenjie's gaze swept over the four people in the opposite window in turn, and a trace of gloom flashed in the depths of his eyes. Then he raised his hands and continued impassionedly:

"Look, everyone, judge! I'm Wen Jie, the Seventh Prince! Not long after I came to the college for further study, I never thought that I would encounter such a bad scenery of the rice cook! ”

"Serious people, who still have to dance the spoon there? Isn't that just to everyone's liking? Looking at his face, he doesn't think he's so handsome, right? A stinky face! ”

He faced the crowd, righteous words, righteous and awe-inspiring.

Long Errat squinted his eyes, his eyes wandered over Yu Wenjie's neat clothes, as if he had made up his mind, nodded his head without a trace, stepped forward and patted Yu Lang lightly on the shoulder, and whispered:

"Brother Lang, this person is not a good thing at first glance, he just found a far-fetched reason, and forcibly blamed you, and he still has a sense of justice for heaven and earth, obviously he wants to be in the limelight! Saying that you are pretending to be clearly him is pretending. ”

Long Xiang raised his eyebrows on both sides, shook the spoon, and said with a displeased expression: "Brother, it's not interesting for you to say that, how is the skill of the cook?" How did it affect you? You see that the people around you don't object, why is it in the way of the noble you? ”

Long Shunli didn't say a word, and stood behind with a cold face to shock the audience.

Yu Lang finally came back to his senses, his eyebrows furrowed, and his eyes stared at Yu Wenjie, who was extremely "righteous".

The Sixth Prince Yu Lingfeng?

The Seventh Prince Yu Wenjie?

What happened to the prince of this world? It's like kicking a donkey.

Yu Lang gently put the spoon down, and his eyes gradually became cold.

Long Xiang on the side quietly forced his voice into a line and said, "Can't be too much." It's okay to be reasonable. Don't forget that we're being punished right now! Besides, we've already rubbed with the Six Princes before. The Jingyu royal family is a family, and it is best not to offend too much until it is a last resort. ”

"How dare you stare at me?" Yu Wenjie gestured exaggeratedly, pretending to be pitiful and shy. It seems that a reasonable literati has encountered a vulgar martial artist.

Yu Lang looked at Yu Wenjie's expression-rich face, and then looked at the crowd behind him.

Everyone's expressions were unanimous, and it was a kind of schadenfreude. It's like watching a circus, sitting in the audience, and having a pleasant sense of superiority.

He poked his head out and looked at it, but his eyes were extremely cold.

This made Yu Lang swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"Hoo ......"

"If you don't get angry, you will treat others as fools......

Yu Lang's eyebrows pressed his eyes, his gaze locked on Yu Wenjie coldly, and his mouth was already tightly pursed.

Yu Wenjie pretended to be surprised, and said exaggeratedly: "What, is it reasonable?" Tell me where your reasoning is? ”

Yu Lang replied: "Reason is not in people's hearts, but in justice." A person with a ghost in his heart is also worthy of reasoning with me? ”

With that, Yu Lang suddenly reached out and grabbed the spoon that fell in the ice well, and raised it upwards with extremely fast movements. The spoon body actually condensed the cold sword intent in an instant, and the spiritual power overflowed like a diffusing light.

Raising the spoon far away, he stopped in front of Yu Wenjie through the window. The long rice spoon at this moment actually gives people a sense of sharpness.

Yu Wenjie's pupils suddenly contracted, and he retreated backwards almost instinctively.

On the head of the rice spoon in front of him, there was a condensed cold air, which made his heartbeat leak half a beat.

Purely unexpected.

Yu Wenjie couldn't have imagined that someone would dare to attack him.

What's even more unexpected is that through the window, the rice spoon still has such a terrifying threat.

"You, you ......"

In a moment of excitement, Yu Wenjie's raised right index finger was trembling.

Maybe it's because the cold is too strong, or maybe it's because of the fear in my heart.

"Huh? This boy has something. It's not a show, it's really real! ”

The onlookers who ate melons were amazed.

"Now it's worth seeing, there are people who are not afraid of death and dare to scare the prince. Wuhu~"

Yu Lang sneered, and the long spoon in his hand was still pointing at Yu Wenjie from afar.

"What's the matter, you're used to bullying people in normal times? My sword, no, my spoon hasn't reached your face yet, how can you see that your body is shaking. ”

Yu Lang sneered.

At this time, the girl behind Yu Wenjie took a few steps forward, pulled the prince's clothes, and whispered a few words.

Yu Wenjie's right hand brushed his cheek, staring at Yu Lang gloomily. When his gaze passed over the long spoon, there was still a hint of jealousy on his face.

"You, you're good......"

"Do you know who I am?"

Yu Lang's eyes widened, and he said in confusion: "Hey, who are you?" ”

Yu Wenjie coughed, and a touch of pride spilled back into his face: "I just said it, I am Yu Wenjie, the seventh prince." If you don't change your name, you don't change your surname! ”

"Do you dare to offend me like this, do you want to go against the royal family? Is there still royal majesty in your eyes?! ”

Yu Wenjie changed his words.

Long Xiang on the side couldn't stand still, and replied: "The three people sitting here are all from the Dragon Clan. According to Jingyu, the five major clans have the same status as the royal family of their relatives. On this point, I really don't frustrate you! ”

Yu Lang frowned and looked at Yu Wenjie, and once again put on a puzzled expression: "Oh, I know." ”

"So who you are has a lot to do with me? That's not what we're talking about now, is it? ”