Chapter 517: What's wrong with your face

said that it was too late and that was fast, Yun Qiange rushed towards the young man like a red lightning, no one saw how she made a move, only knew that when everyone reflected, the young man had already beaten Zhuge Yi to the ground, he straddled the ground and punched Zhuge Yi with punches and punches: "you, the tiger doesn't make a threat, you are a sick cat when you are an old lady!"

Everyone wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads: Jiang Yingshi, you are not a woman, why do you call yourself an old lady.

"Smack!" Yun Qiange's hand was caught by the young man under him.

"Huh, still alive?" Yun Qiange raised his eyebrows coldly, glaring at Zhuge Yi with disdain like a celestial.

"Poof." The young man also sneered and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were full of rage: "Wouldn't it be too unjust to be killed by you like this." ”

Between the lightning and flint, Zhuge Yi got rid of Yun Qiange's clamps, and now, the two of them were really comparable, and when they saw the gap, they hit each other's sore spots, and soon scuffled into a ball.

The golden-clothed young man pulled Zhuge Ming's sleeve and looked at the two who were fighting worriedly: "Ming, are we really not going to help?" ”

"Help?" Zhuge Ming stroked his forehead with a headache: "Who to help?" ”

This sentence really stopped Gongsun Zhou, yes, it's all a group, who should he help! Gongsun Zhou scratched his head with a headache, and he wailed: Ah! The world is going to fall apart!

On the green sheep intestine path, Yun Qiange rubbed his face with an egg and hummed: "I didn't expect that kid to be quite powerful." ”

"Shizi, those three are famous for fighting, why do you bother to provoke them?"

Yun Qiange glanced at Qi Ba: "Isn't he amazing?" Are you still afraid that he won't be able to? ”

"Yes, yes, the son of the world is the most powerful, if it weren't for Gongsun Gongzi and Ming Gongzi coming up to pull it, Gongzi would definitely be able to win!" Qi Qi nodded with admiration, in his heart, the son was really heroic.

At that time, there was still an hour and class time, Yun Qiange walked into the school with a lunch box, because it was still early before the class time, the school was very quiet, and there was only one person sitting in the empty school.

The man was dressed in a black brocade robe with rolling gold trim embroidered on the neckline, and the robe was embroidered with intricate digital patterns, and through the chaotic sunlight, she saw that the young man's face was like a jade crown, his long hair was like ink, and his eyes were focused on the entire universe. His hands were beautiful, with well-defined joints, slender and fair, like God's most outstanding works of art.

Wei Mingwei was writing something in the morning light, the soft sunlight in the early morning softened his cheeks, and it didn't look so cold, this is the picture that Yun Qiange can see every day.

"Grock." She put down the lunch box in front of his table, and took out the food from the lunch box with a smile: "Xiao Jiji, don't fight so hard, you didn't go back to sleep last night." ”

The boy didn't even lift his head, his pen didn't stop, and he still counted his arithmetic problems as if he hadn't heard them.

Yun Qiange twitched the corners of her mouth, well, she had long been used to Wei Mingjie ignoring her like this. Yun Qiange picked up the bird's nest porridge, blew it, scooped a spoonful of bird's nest, and bent his eyebrows to send the bird's nest towards the young man's lips: "Just take a bite, just a bite." ”

The boy's brow furrowed fiercely! In the past half a month, Jiang Yingshi has always used various reasons to let him eat breakfast, he is really fed up with Jiang Yingshi's stalking! This time he must tell him very firmly: he never wants to eat the breakfast he gave him again! He can't stand his pestering anymore!

Wei Mingji's body was raised back, avoiding the bird's nest porridge sent by Yun Qiange, and he looked up and wanted to scold angrily, but when he saw the young man's high and swollen side face, he frowned, and said coldly: "What's wrong with your face?" ”