Imperial God Emperor: 0034, Loli is insulted

Ding Ding Ding!

A series of dense metal impacts, blasting from Mars.

little loli retreats took three or four steps, and wrist was a little numb.

Although her strength has improved rapidly, after all, her ranking is still not as good as Xiahou Wu. Although she has obtained some true transmissions of Wang Yan, her moves are exquisite, but after all, girls have the disadvantages of Xiantian, and they are at a disadvantage. Still not Xiahou Wu's opponent.

Not to mention a lot of energy was wasted in the battle before little loli.

Oh!

The blade passes.

little loli's cuff was cut, and the white jade-like jade arm, a thin blood stain, appeared on the upper arm ...

"You bad guy!" The small face of little loli rose flushed, and scolded what she thought was the most vicious.

"Ah haha, Ye Qingyu owes me, just to collect some interest on you ..." Xiahou Wu sneered and waved the sword again.

little loli tried to resist.

Ding-Dong-Dang!

In the dense sound of the impact, little loli's calf was swept by the blade again, and a part of the skirt was cut off. The shank of Bai Shengsheng like sheep fat white jade was looming.

"You ... Rogue! Asshole!"

Song Xiaojun is shy and angry.

"Oh, Ha Ha Ha ..." Xiahou Wu laughed gleefully.

At this moment, his mood was unprecedentedly refreshing. The blow and humiliation suffered in the first grade class a month ago can finally be vented.

"I ... don't compare to you bad guy."

Song Xiaojun's angry little face turned red, the cheeks bulged, a little aggrieved, and tears flowed down.

But she knows that she can't beat Xiahou Wu now.

Fighting again, it's just humiliation.

Also, she knows that Xiahou Wu is actually provocative to Ye Qingyu.

Although she was confused, she followed her cousin Song Qingluo and also contacted many aristocratic students. Knowing that these people always do things right on the surface but in fact do whatever they can!

Girls' terrible instincts make little loli feel that going on like this is not good for Senior Brother Qingyu.

At this moment, she suddenly remembered a word that Senior Brother Qingyu said when chatting with Senior Brother Qingyu-

"When you can't beat others, the best solution is not to fight him!"

So Song Xiaojun wiped away his tears and turned around and jumped off the ring.

Although this will lose the treatment of the list of ten people, there is still eleven months before the one-year period, which means that there are eleven opportunities next. Song Xiaojun believes that he must still have the opportunity to return To the list of ten.

Contacting Ye Qingyu, which is full of self-confidence in the nerves these days, has been affected a lot, especially after passing this monthly exam, this originally has a little inferiority loli in the vaguely, already gradually became confident Up.

Xiahou Wu chatted on the platform.

He didn't expect this little girl, but he was so simple. He just walked away and just gave up the list of ten people. originally Xiahou Wu also wanted to take advantage of this competition to humiliate Song Xiaojun, so as to crack down on Ye Qingyu among the students. prestige.

Anyway, this is the intention of Quan Yalin and others.

Xiahou Wu will never let go of any opportunity that can anger or hit Ye Qingyu!

It ’s best that when Ye Qingyu knows this thing, she gets mad and finds herself to fight. Then there will be an excuse to fight against the frustration of Ye Qingyu. Unfortunately, little loli is so simple ...

Xiahou Wu thought with regret.

At this moment, he was standing on a high platform and suddenly saw two figures rushing in the distance ...

Ye Qingyu, did you come here?

Great!

...

"Is this the arrogant man on the ten-man list? How did he become so embarrassed?"

A creeping sound/noise came from the side.

Song Xiaojun turned his head to look.

A young man with a beautiful appearance but a little shame in his temperament, walked slowly under the crowd of crowds. He just started to ridicule himself, apparently Correct him.

"Who are you? I don't know you." little loli said waryly.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know me." Qingxiu is naturally Quan Yalin. He calmly smiled and said, "How about? Do you think this failure has hurt you? Today Shame, I don't want to experience it in the future? "

"Oh, I remember, I've seen you," little loli's brain circuit apparently did not work according to the line Quan Quan imagined. She pointed at Quan Yalin and smiled suddenly: "You are The follower of Qin Wushuang, the guy who likes to hide behind and count others, right? "

Obviously she didn't hear what the other person was talking about, but was thinking hard about who this person was.

Quan Yalin's face suddenly turned black.

Although he is indeed a follower of Qin Wushuang, it is indeed the thigh holding Qin Wushuang that has the prestige and status among students today, but in Quan Yalin's mind, he has always defined this relationship as equality Friendship.

"It seems that you are not conscious." Quan Yalin's eyes narrowed.

"Enlightenment? What enlightenment?" At this time, little loli seemed to remember what the person had said before.

"If you are still so close to Ye Qingyu in the future, such shame, such frustration will continue to happen to you. I guarantee that the four-year White Deer Academy career will become your nightmare.

Quan Yalin said in a very sharp threatening tone.

He did not lower the sound/noise cover.

He wants everyone around him to hear it, because what he said just now is not only for Song Xiaojun alone, but also for everyone to hear and make everyone aware.

"Oh," Song Xiaojun suddenly realized, "I see. It turns out that you are making trouble, you big bad guy!"

The brain circuit of little loli is still not on the normal course.

"So, are you determined to fight against us?" Quan Yalin turned black and squeezed the words out of his teeth.

The surrounding people turned pale.

Song Xiaojun was about to speak. At this time, a clear sound/noise passed from the side: "You? Who are you?"

People's faces changed.

Because most of the people already heard from sound/noise, who was here.

Ye Qingyu!

Madam is here!

"Senior Brother Qingyu!" little loli jumped for joy: "Why are you here?"

"Let's watch your game." Ye Qingyu separated the crowd, walked in with a smile, covered a long robe on the little loli, and said, "Why was it hurt, was someone knocked off the ring?"

"Next time, I will fight back again!" little loli smiled like a flower, waving his fist, and suddenly became aggressive.

Ye Qingyu smiled and touched the little girl's head, then turned, and her eyes fell on Quan Yalin and others.

Although it was clear that more than 500 Ye Qingyu slipped in this monthly test, I don't know why. Quan Yalin and others, here in split second, felt a feeling of stagnation like a boulder pressing on the chest.

Quan Yalin flashed countless thoughts in split second.

This Ye Qingyu was indeed attracted. As long as I seize this opportunity, I will humiliate him with a three-inch non-rotating tongue. By then, this Ye Qingyu will no longer be able to gain a foothold in the first grade. ...

Thinking of this, Quan Yalin's face couldn't help showing a smug smile.

"You ..." Quan Yalin gasping wanted to say.

Slap!

Ye Qingyu raised his hand, and slapped him out.

This action is as fast as lightning. Quan Yalin can't react in time. He just feels a numb on his face, and then Venus is turbulent, and then a salty liquid is sprayed out of his mouth ...

The crowd is in an uproar and their eyes are dull.

Almost everyone is watching, Quan Yalin, the core figure of the first-class aristocratic student group, was slapped by Ye Qingyu like a rag doll!

The fan is flying!

It's too brutal!

It's too violent!

This ... how could this be the picture?

People thought that Ye Qingyu would scold, sneer, taunt, and condemn scornfully, but never thought of it, not at all. This mixed-world Demon King, too lazy to say a word, just started.

"Dare you hit someone?"

"Too bad!"

It took a long time for other aristocratic teenagers to return to God, and they were frightened and angry for a while.

Some people still want to rush over and do something. Ye Qingyu raises his hands again and slaps, like a sledgehammer hits the scarecrow, and he flew out in a sudden. The shot was ruthless and nothing Regrets.

Papapa!

Four or five noble students in a row, just like puppets, were directly blown by fans.

At this time, the crowd finally reacted, exclaiming as if it had exploded, clapping retreats.

The aristocratic students who did not rush up also stopped in fright.

Even a fool can see that Ye Qingyu's strength is a bit horrible. already is not based on numbers.

This bastard, how dare he do it?

How dare he?

At the same time, Quan Yalin, with a drowsy mind, finally returned to God, took a sip of blood, got up from the ground, and snarled in his throat, like a brutal beast.

"Do you dare to hit me?" Quan Yalin snarled and lost his mind: "Ye, Ye, you dare to hit me. Do you know what you are doing?"

"Do you know, what are you doing?" Ye Qingyu scorned disdainfully, sneer: "A group of little farts with no hair, but also learn to play conspiracy tricks, silly!"

"You ... you ..." Quan Yalin was furious and said completely in a stupid manner: "You're finished, you **** commoner are broken, you're finished ... you offended the entire aristocratic group, you ..."

"Ha Ha Ha," Ye Qingyu laughed dismissively: "Aristocratic students collective? What **** is that? Just **** unwilling to fight with you like this idiot, but you want to be yourself Come to find a pump, and return to the aristocratic group of students? I am so awesome, I am so scared! "

"You ... you ... you ..." Quan Yalin was almost angry.