Maybe because they both have a book that can never be written, Zheng Qing and Xiao Xiao feel very tacit when they get along. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Just like now.

Both of them were aware of the unease that was slowly flowing through the air.

Xiao Xiao held his black-shell notebook and quietly moved a few steps farther away.

He hates trouble.

Zheng Qing reached into his gray cloth bag.

He is not afraid of trouble.

It's just that the only thing he worries about is that there are almost no talismans in his gray cloth bag for fighting.

During his long career of practicing calligraphy, Zheng Qing spent most of his time reviewing runes. There are very few complete charms that the gentleman taught him, and almost all of them are talismans for meditation.

The only thing that can have some effect on these sophomores is probably the town character.

Zheng Qing took out a talisman and began to tear off the complete rune paper in the post page by page.

This is a talisman of the 'town' character, and it is also Zheng Qing's practice calligraphy on weekdays.

The talismans in the post have been drawn and can be activated at any time.

For him, the rune paper is the big characters that he copies every day, as long as he tears up the post, there is always it.

Central of the field.

The blonde-haired white-robed old man squinted, raised the goblet in his hand, raised it to the blue, turned his head to look at Lin Guo, and said slowly in a haughty and reserved tone: "Accept the invitation, and you will gain the friendship of Sir Friedman." ”

Friedman?

Some of the onlookers seemed to know the name, and one by one they exchanged their heads and said something.

The owner of the bubble tea shop, who was originally angry, hesitated and retreated back to his shop.

It seems like this guy is a celebrity?

Zheng Qing tore the post and glanced at Xiao Xiao.

Xiao Xiao buried his head in his black-shell notebook and didn't make a sound.

"I don't want it!" Lin Guo refused loudly again.

The blonde-haired white-robed old student smiled and looked at the little boy expressionlessly.

The atmosphere between the venues suddenly froze.

Blue patted Lin Guo's shoulder and said very seriously: "You are very brave, I recognize you!"

Lin Guo looked at the blue, his eyes were shining, and he nodded emphatically.

"Remember! not everyone can get my approval!" the blue finch raised his head proudly with his sword.

The blonde white robe's face darkened, and the goblet in his hand was crushed by him with a 'snap'.

Scattered shards of glass spilled from his hands, flickering uncomfortably in the dim light of the roadside.

Several of the other Alpha students slowly swung around the blue and looked at him with malicious malice.

The situation is on the verge of eruption.

The onlookers took a few steps back very consciously.

"Hey, Blue, don't you see where Shi Yuan is?" Zheng Qing greeted loudly, with both hands in his robe, his hands full of talismans that had just been torn off, and he walked to the diagonal back of the tall white-robed old student very casually, looking around, as if looking for someone.

Lin Guo looked at Zheng Qing happily.

Blue Finch glanced at Zheng Qing, his lips moved, and finally only a smile was pulled.

Zheng Qing's expression was calm, but he was complaining frantically in his heart, making up for his blue nose and swollen face later.

"Oh, I see. A boy with a medium stature, a sturdy body, a red face, a little dark skin, and an inch of hair on his head pushed aside the people around him, walked behind another white robe, and waved his hand at Zheng Qing very casually, revealing the black fist gloves between his palms: "The little monk seems to have gone to eat vegetarian food." ”

It's Zhang Jixin.

A bright smile bloomed on Zheng Qing's face: "What a coincidence!"

"It's really unlucky!" Zhang Jixin tightened his fists, looked entangled, and muttered: "Why is it bad every time I meet you." ”

"What?" Zheng Qing didn't hear clearly.

"I mean, if you don't care about this, if your brother knows about it, you'll break your leg. Zhang Jixin looked at him viciously.

The students on the street gathered more and more, and everyone looked at them curiously.

The new students in the red robe, the blue robe and the white robe, challenge the old students in the white robe together?

Looks like a lot of fun!

"Ahh

Zheng Qing turned his head, blinked, and couldn't help but laugh.

The thin white robe that had just disappeared into the air was squatting on the ground with his legs crossed, baring his teeth and snorting cold.

And a slender girl, with a short red skirt, black high boots, big burgundy waves, and a pair of big black eyes, is hurriedly standing aside to apologize.

"I'm sorry, I'm playing and I don't see anyone in front of me. The girl looked apologetic, but the light blue card in her hand was brushing, and she had no intention of stopping.

"No, it doesn't matter. The thin black robe, gritting his teeth, gasping for air, tilted his head very unconfidently, staring at the cold and flashing blue card in the girl's hand.

"Ahh

The skinny alpha boy covered his lower body, puffed out his eyes, opened his mouth, and gasped silently.

The onlookers shuddered.

Zheng Qing swallowed his saliva, and the dull hair on the top of his head quickly wilted.

"It's his eyes that are wandering. The girl pouted, still looking apologetic, but the blue cards were still flying in her hands, like a windmill.

"It's okay with this classmate!" A somewhat dull voice sounded next to him: "Which classmate is taking the handle?"

Zheng Qing followed the prestige, a tall blue-robed boy supported the thin boy who was hit by the blue tinch just now, dragged him by one arm, put it aside, and kept saying that he would go to the school hospital, but his eyes were glancing at the center of the field, and his feet did not move at all.

A few blue-robed men shouted and swarmed around the thin boy in the middle.

Looking around, Zheng Qing grinned and smirked, his mind was blank, but there was a strange impulse rolling and roaring in his heart.

Lin Guo howled.

The blue patted him lightly on the head.

The blonde-haired and white-robed Alpha Old Man sneered, shook his index finger slowly, and said with a smile: "Although I admire your actions, this is an internal matter of Alpha, are a few alumni a little out of bounds?"

He accentuated the word alumni.

"Get out of here, you turtle calf, if you want to fight, if you don't, get out!" Zhang Jixin's slightly red face became brighter and brighter, his hands were loosened and tightened, and he yelled impatiently.

Zheng Qing suddenly felt refreshed.

The blonde old man's face froze, and then sank.

Although his long-term reserve made him swallow the foul words in his mouth, the gloomy face showed his attitude more clearly than ever.

After a moment of silence, he finally asked, slowly but firmly, "So, you are determined to tarnish Sir Friedman's glory." ”

"Who is Friedman?" Zhang Jixin shouted impatiently: "Don't open your mouth and shut Friedman, as if he is your father." ”

Onlookers burst into laughter.

A few blue-robed people even feared that the world would not be chaotic, and shouted cheers on the sidelines.

The blonde-haired alpha student had no idea that he would be insulted in such a verbal way, and his face turned red and his whole body trembled.

Smack, smack, smack!

Street lamps within a few tens of meters of the street exploded.

The darkness returned.

Onlookers screamed.

A clear, deep voice in a blonde white robe hovered over the streets: "I, Arthur Ness, on behalf of Sir Friedman, regret your unkind behavior. ”

The white-robed with the thickest body moved when he heard the sound, his red eyes were open, he roared and stepped heavily, and smashed his fist at Zhang Jixin.

"Okay!" Zhang Jixin smiled and waved his fists viciously to meet him.

Zheng Qing's tense nerves were broken in an instant, and the talisman in his hand was thrown towards the center of the field, smashing towards Arthur Ness not far away.

Another tall, thin alpha student spread out his hands and floated out of thin air, muttering words in his mouth. Two flames slowly emerged from his hands.

Blue Tinch frowned, rubbed his hand a few times, and finally did not pull out the long sword, but just raised the blade and pointed forward.

Next to him, Xiao Xiao, who had been burying his face in the notebook, finally raised his head, he sighed and helped his glasses.

"Don't pull out the law book!

Watermelon Head screamed, waving the black hard-shell notebook in his hand and rushing forward.