Chapter 34: The Bullied Strong
"Ah, do you mean the vicissitudes? There is a reason for that. Mo Ziye sighed, and spread his hands with some pity: "Actually, there is no way, there will only be a person who can land in the Sea Country for three thousand years, although the sky is a genius, but there will be many restrictions." ”
"For example?" White tea has curiosity.
"First of all, if you break the law, you will be repatriated to the sea country, which is very fatal." Mo Ziye said seriously: "The land of three thousand years will undergo earth-shaking changes, and if this person from the Sea Country is repatriated, it is equivalent to cutting off information contact with the mainland for three thousand years." ”
“…… That's really serious. Bai Cha nodded seriously.
If you are really repatriated, you will be seriously backward directly, and it is indeed very serious to not be able to keep up with the times, which is equivalent to an ancient person suddenly traveling to modern times, which will be very terrifying.
"Don't you resist." Bai Cha didn't understand: "Don't you have a strong sense of justice?" Don't help him? ”
"It's not that I don't help, every time I help, it backfires, and those people will hate the vicissitudes even more." Mo Ziye was a little embarrassed: "The body function of the merman is as strong as that of the dragon, and sometimes the severity of the shot cannot be grasped, and it is easy to have casualties. ”
So after a few heads, Cangliu would be more targeted, and Mo Ziye had to stop his help. And Cangliu is even more unlikely to make a move, and if someone accidentally causes a real life, he will be directly repatriated.
"Really......" Bai Cha shook his glass, thoughtful.
Mo Ziye was still looking at the arrogant crowd at the back door, but Bai Cha beside him had already stood up, holding his own golden silk teacup in his hand, and walked towards the group of people surrounding Cangliu step by step.
"Huh? White tea? Mo Ziye was startled and wanted to stand up to stop Bai Cha, but was held down by Lucifer on the shoulder.
Lucifer's eyes were full of hostility, but his face was still kind: "Please don't disturb my master while he is making a decision, okay?" Maybe you should calm down, Mr. Mo. ”
"Huh?" Mo Ziye was picked on by Lucifer again, so he listened to Lucifer add.
"My master doesn't like people who talk a lot." Lucifer smiled and said, "It's going to be annoying." ”
Sure enough, as soon as he heard this, Mo Ziye immediately shut up, but this reaction made Lucifer even more unhappy.
"Hey, get out of the way! Don't go to the front door, go to the back door! One of them was stunned when he saw Baicha coming over with a teacup.
This woman is a little familiar, and the beauty is too iconic, which makes him feel a strong sense of familiarity.
"Are you, White Tea?" Another person recognized it: "You are the one that Mo Ziye chases?" ”
"Why, I don't like the first but come to tease this little white face?" A man snorted lightly, this person is a little older, it should be a little late to resonate, obviously several years older than the person next to him.
The sudden appearance of the beautiful girl made this scene a little chaotic for a while, some people prevented Baicha from meddling in things, and some people were talking cool words on the side, and no one had the time to care about the life and death of Cangliu in a short period of time.
Cangliu was wrapped in a black cloak on his body, a strand of blue hair covered his left eye, he stared at Bai Cha quietly, and there was no trace of wave and surprise in his pure eyes.
The black tea in the golden silk teacup reflected the light outside the window like red crystal, and the delicate white porcelain handle was held by the slender and beautiful hand of the white tea.
Raising his hand elegantly, with a slight wave of the orange-red liquid, he splashed on the most ruthless person who had just stepped on the vicissitudes of the river, directly pouring the person in front of him into confusion.
"Ah...... The water was sprinkled. Bai Cha chuckled, the corners of his lips rose on one side, bad, a little evil, and handed the empty gold silk white porcelain cup forward, like a villain: "Go, pour me a cup again." ”
"Damn, you're looking for trouble, right?" Two people were obviously short-tempered, and they rushed up in an instant.
"Chen Ju! Shen Fei! Wait a minute! This person is ......" The other person was anxious when he saw it, and just wanted to step forward to stop him, but saw that Chen Ju had already been pressed to the ground.
I only heard a "bang", knelt on both knees, and smashed cracks in the granite floor.
This is almost an instant, Chen Ju is the twenty-seventh ranked person, his strength is definitely not weak, his temper is hot, looking at the cracks in the ground, it is impossible for the people around him to believe that Chen Ju is voluntary.
Shen Fei on the side had no power to resist, and was directly hit on the ground by Bai Cha's shoulder, and the two of them were sweating in pain, and they groaned when they lay on the ground.
"That's what it looks like." Bai Cha nodded with satisfaction, handed the teacup in his hand back, and was just taken by Lucifer, who had already followed and stood behind him, and naturally refilled Bai Cha with a cup of black tea.
"Wow-" As soon as the black tea arrived, the hot black tea was splashed on Shen Fei's face by the white tea.
Chen Ju's knee was shattered by Bai Cha, but Shen Fei Bai Cha kept his hand, at most his shoulder and nasal bone were cracked.
Shen Fei was already frightened, he was dizzy and dizzy from being smashed and suddenly came to his senses, and saw Bai Cha handing over the teacup with a smile, Shen Fei almost took the teacup in Bai Cha's hand, knelt down to find Lucifer and poured a glass of water, and handed it to Bai Cha tremblingly, the arrogance that had just bullied others was gone.
"That's so good." Bai Cha chuckled, and this time she didn't splash it again, but took a sip with satisfaction.
There was silence around, and the people around who watched the excitement were lightened by the fright, and the people who bullied the vicissitudes and moved their hands turned even more legs and stomachs, and their faces turned white with fright.
"Miss Bai, this is a matter between us, and it is better for you not to interfere." A girl seemed to be a little unconvinced, and her face was a little ugly.
"You mean school violence?" Bai Cha looked at this little girl who looked very polite and a little funny.
"Then you don't have to meddle, do you?" A small boy interjected, but his eyes were a little evasive, obviously lacking confidence.
"I didn't care." Bai Cha raised the teacup in his hand: "I just came to you unilaterally, who cares about you." You can bully others, but I can't bully you. ”
The crowd was dumbfounded.
Looking at Bai Cha's appearance, Cangliu had an illusion, he felt that Bai Cha was not looking at him, but looking at another person through him, and Gu Jingwubo's pupils were rippling with sadness.
"There are hopeless people who stand in hell and want to drag clean people down." Bai Cha looked at Cangliu in a daze, she seemed to have finally come to her senses, holding a silver dagger in her hand, and through the carved patterns on the dagger, she could see the orange-red light inside.
This is the power that can kill dragons, and even dragons can't stop this special ore synthesis weapon.
"What do you mean! He doesn't want to say half a word all day long, and it's our business to exclude him, what are you meddling. Another person couldn't help but complain.
"yes, isn't it just a joke? There was no way to treat him. ”
"We can't beat him yet, can't we say a few words to him?"
“……”
People are like this, if someone starts, there will be no less followers to defend themselves, they seem to have become their own lawyers, and even with white tea they have become the defendants they exclude.
"Human, it's ridiculous." Lucifer smiled lowly, his deep voice with a thick mockery, Mo Ziye's face was blue and white, but he couldn't refute it.
More than a dozen people gradually surrounded the white tea and the vicissitudes in the center.
Gradually, the crowd became angry, accusing the vicissitudes of "being high" and accusing Baicha of "meddling".
Gradually, he talked about the indifference of the vicissitudes of the stream, and the cruelty of white tea.
Bai Cha just hooked the corners of her lips and listened silently, she thought of the person who had left him, at that time, Bai Ze was also like this, bathing in the snowflakes before the avalanche, immersed in these words?
Their voices were louder than anyone else's, their emotions were a hundred times more excited than Bai Cha and Cangliu, and they struggled to blame the two people in the middle, as if they were the real victims.
"Follow me?"
In the awe-inspiring cacophony of accusations, Cangliu lowered his head, and a dagger was thrown down in front of him, the pattern on the dagger was orange-red, and it bloomed with a scorching light as if to fade him even the frost of the sea.
"I can make you have no worries." Bai Cha's expression was extremely indifferent.
The air seemed to suddenly become viscous as if the wind was blowing, and the light around it dimmed and distorted with the vague current.
"There is a kind of people who take advantage of the loopholes of laws and rules, use mean words to hurt innocent people, wantonly use rumors and public opinion to try to kill others, and are indignant and seek empathy." The black air in her hands filled her hands, making everyone a little breathless.
White tea stood in it, like Satan with a crown: "They have to be like you to apologize, they have to be more uncomfortable than you to accept the apology, what do you think?" ”
Bai Cha smiled and looked around at the people who were silent again, they were of different ages, the younger one was only twelve or thirteen years old, and the older one was in his twenties, after all, this academy was relatively special, and the grades were determined according to the time of the contract dragon.
Why don't you dare to speak? Obviously he was so brave just now, blaming others for not being right, standing in the light and blaming others, why do you just want to escape now?
Well, she didn't know this when she was a kid before, otherwise her brother wouldn't have died. Thinking about it like I'm a bit of an afterthought.
Bai Cha smiled a little coldly, but when he saw Lucifer, he couldn't help but pause.
The bright moon and clear breeze are like stars and jade.
His brows seemed to be slightly furrowed, and in the pure black peach blossom eyes that were very similar to himself, Bai Cha actually read worry in them.
Involuntarily, the black smoke in Bai Cha's hand gradually converged, the surroundings returned to normal, and the light became clear again, looking at each other, Lucifer noticed his gaffe and looked away.
"Well, forget it, you can do it." Bai Cha sighed, and the interest he had just brought up disappeared without a trace.
She turned around, and this time, the crowd actually made way for Bai Cha with a rolling brush.
White Tea didn't take back the dagger, and her interest was interrupted, although Lucifer didn't let her feel disappointed, but she had also lost interest in dealing with the scum now, and she wanted to eat more now.
"Lucifer, Mo Ziye, let's go, I'm hungry."
"Yes, my master."
She is hungry now and wants to cook.
"Xiaobai? What happened just now? The voice you just spoke was so small, I didn't hear it, eh......" Mo Ziye scratched his head, he was still out of the situation, and his face was blindfolded: "Wait for me Xiaobai, I have already asked Michael to go to the cafeteria to occupy a seat, let's go together!" Together! ”
The three of them quickly exited the classroom, and the crowd reacted one after another, looking at Cangliu with more angry eyes, and some lost interest like white tea.
"It's this kid again, why did someone help him so many times?"
"I don't believe it yet, let's see how many people are willing to help him! And kill us? Long and endurable? ”
The crowd was in a commotion again, but no one noticed that there was a hint of a smile on the sickly face of Cangliu, who was covered by the hood.
He clenched the dagger in his hand as if it were warmth.