(Girls' Literature) "Have you had enough?"

Zhanhong roared, he had never seen such a person.

In other words, as a disciple of the Immortal Dao Academy, is it really good to beat up this kind of thing?

"Nope!"

Such a fun thing, how can a few people think that enough.

The main thing is that they want to avenge Akizawa.

This Zhanhong already had the upper hand, and he also made a painful move to Qiu Ze.

The original women, as soon as they saw this posture, immediately ran away.

In their eyes, these people are savages.

In the end, Qin Yu and Zhanhong lost their tempers.

"Brother Dao, is it really good for you to beat up in groups?"

The disciples of the three major academies are extremely good-looking, and no one will do this kind of face-losing thing.

Today, however, this long-standing habit has been broken.

This group of people won't care so much.

There are disciples of the Shinto Academy who can't stand it.

"You people from the Immortal Dao Academy are too much."

With so many people, beating two people, there is no demeanor that a monk should have.

"If you're not convinced, come here, we'll fight it alone and promise not to kill you."

There are those who have a good relationship with Qin Yu and Zhanhong, and they came forward, and the result is ......

"Whew, didn't you say a good heads-up?"

How did he get into a fight, and he was beaten by the group again.

Qiu Ze squinted at him, "I forgot to explain to you, you are the one who singles out a group of us." ”

Laugh at!

Vomiting blood is woody!

This heads-up word can be explained in this way.

"You can also choose to fight in groups."

The people who were beaten and fled everywhere were surprised, could he still choose?

"It's a bunch of us who beat you up."

Laugh at!

Everyone squirted wildly, this is not the same meaning?

"How? How do you choose? ”

How to choose?

Heads-up or group fighting?

Choose, choose Nimei.

Isn't it the same which one to choose?

"Since you don't choose either, let's do it together."

There were many onlookers, but few people came out.

In addition to the atmosphere of the Shinto Academy's own people, both the Immortal Dao Academy and the Heavenly Dao Academy enjoyed watching the play.

"Are you bullying no one in our Shinto Academy?"

Sure enough, the people from his academy were beaten like this, and everyone present couldn't stand it.

After all, they are from one academy, and they are bullied by the other academy and used as a laughing stock, and they have no shame on their faces.

For a while, there were about twenty disciples of the Shinto Academy present, and all of them stood up.

In this way, Qiuyue and they beat up in groups, but no one has many families.

"There are people in your Shinto Academy, and our Immortal Dao Academy is also paper-paste."

There were also many disciples of the Immortal Dao Academy, all of whom gathered, as long as the place dared to make a move, a group fight was indispensable.

Qiu Yue looked at the chaotic scene, and her excited little face was flushed.

The juxtaposition of the two academies reminded her of studying in the 21st century.

Students from the two schools have a conflict, and then a group of people gather and beat each other.

Sure enough, if you are born in the academy, you don't fight in groups or anything, and you feel that your days have passed in vain.

In front of her, the group frame of the two colleges is much better than she was at that time.

After all, these are monks, and it is enough to fight.

Everyone was young and vigorous, and they didn't know who pushed whom first, and as a result, they fought.

This is the matter of the Immortal Dao Academy and the Shinto Academy, and as a result, the Heavenly Dao Academy that watched the play was swept in.

It's no ordinary bad luck.

Then, the three parties beat me, I beat you, and in the end, even your own people can't be distinguished.

", Senior Brother Wang, why are you beating me."

"Senior Brother Li, you hit the wrong person."

Qiu Yue and Master had already left the crowd with Su Baobao in their arms.

When the children are there, they still find some pastries and sit there and watch the excitement.

Knock knock!

The loud bell rang, like a wake-up call, and everyone stopped at the first time.