The Anarchic Consort Chapter 29: Caught her

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Quiet, deadly quiet!

Everyone present looked at this scene in disbelief, the expressions on their faces were extremely wonderful.

After a while, people seem to have found their breath, and their eyes are full of indescribable shock

"Damn it, my legs!" Zhang Shijie was so painful that he even burst into tears. He rolled around in pain, with one hand stretched out to help him up.

People didn’t dare to move at all, because another evil man was putting his hands on their shoulders, smiling casually: "Come on, tell my brother, beat you to the crippled cat Where are you now?"

The princes ran in tears: When were they beaten and disabled! Okay, although it's almost there.

After a bit of pain.

Nangong Lie's fox-like eyes narrowed: "So I hid in the ancestral hall." After the words fell, he shouted at the figure on the lawn in the distance: "Hey, Ajue, do we want to go? Take a look at a lesson."

"Don't go." The figure closed his eyes, and Dawn hit his thin, slightly torn lips, like a layer of ice diamonds, making his perfect facial features look more dazzling than sunlight.

Nangong Lie continued to shout: "You have to think clearly, maybe that kitten will be there."

The figure raised his hand and removed the ancient Sanskrit book that was hiding in front of him. The glowing fingertips played with the gorgeous finger on his little finger. The evil thin lips were very slow, and they made a very slow gesture. People smile with fear...

At this time, Helian Weiwei, who was sitting in the ancestral hall, was lying on a low table, hiding from the master who had just entered, and stuffed a few strawberries in her mouth. In order to ensure that the nutrition of the strawberries could be fully absorbed, she was confused. Fell asleep.

Anyway, let’s talk about it based on experience. Normally, I don’t talk about anything on the first day of school. I usually introduce myself.

Helian Weiwei was right. The master who was dressed in ancient robes and held a caliper in his hand did indeed introduce himself first, but before he was halfway through the introduction, she frowned and said, "Everyone Quietly, our hospital temporarily joined two new students." As he said, he looked at the door, with the displeasedness of being an old man in his eyes: "Come in."

When the tall and slender figure stepped into the ancestral hall, it seemed to have taken all the air over, and extricated from the majestic beauty of the bones. The blue shirt and white clothes, and the ink hair like silk, are really rebellious and extravagant.

At the time, people only thought of one sentence.

Mo Shang Yan Ruyu, the son is unparalleled!

"It's those two sons!"

"Long is handsome, it looks better when you look up close!"

The girls chased the two figures who stepped into the ancestral hall with bright eyes, and the enthusiasm of the master's face turned blue.

"Quiet, quiet!" The silver-haired master of Baihu put one hand behind him, knocked on the ruler on his hand with the other, blowing a beard and staring warning.

Nangong Lie was disapproving. Her beautiful eyes scanned the entire ancestral hall. When she saw a few ladies, her eyes blinked. The girls lowered their heads embarrassingly, their ears were red, and the palms of their hands were tense. Khan, I want to see but I am afraid to look up.

And Baili Jiajue turned his finger without moving a look, and his scorching gaze finally stared at the corner of the ancestral hall.

His eyes lacking interest turned out to be colorless, and the lines in his eyes were like a very beautiful but full of sharp and cold black gemstones, which was frightening.

Such a Bailijiajue looks like the devil prince described in ancient comics, elegant, cold, handsome, and tall.

Helian Weiwei naturally heard the noise, but her pajamas were thick and naturally she didn't want to open her eyes. Anyway, it didn't matter who came to her, but she didn't know why, and her back was always cold.

Huh?

It's probably a matter of posture.

Watch her change her position and sleep again.

Helian Weiwei erected the book, she felt much better and continued to lie down comfortably!

"Okay, you two go to the last place first, and adjust the position another day." The master finally maintained the atmosphere in the ancestral hall, frowned and opened his mouth again. To be honest, he didn't really want to bring this. The freshmen of the yard, the worst-qualified students of the entire Taibai College, have come here. If it weren't for the dean who said that he would be the director of the main college and he would be the director of the deputy, he would not come to pick him up if he was killed.

Speaking of it, he still can't figure out why the dean would be willing to be the chief director of the poor hospital?

Is it because it's so bad that no one will take over, so the dean will come in person?

The master thought it was right. The reason why Tu Sufeng would be the main courtyard director was indeed because it was so bad that no one wanted to pick it up.

There is another reason. No one can guess whoever comes.

That's because the two in front of me have just entered the poor hospital, no matter their status or strength, they are extraordinary young people!

"No need to adjust, it's just right to sit at the back." Baili Jiajue said slowly, with a puzzling and unpredictable voice in his low voice.

The master didn't know the grudge between him and Helian Weiwei, let alone that this arrangement happened to be in the man's mind, only if he was sensible and nodded in satisfaction.

Helian Weiwei finally realized that there was something wrong, she frowned just now, and heard a slutty evil charm behind her: "Ajue, this kitten is weird, there is obviously no martial arts on her body. Qi fluctuates, but you can bring down a few Tier 3 martial artists in the blink of an eye, no wonder you will suffer from her repeatedly..."

"Shut up."

The two faint words, without a trace of ups and downs.

But the low and cold sound quality, but like a basin of ice water, made Helian Weiwei cold from the root of the ear to the toe, and then passed it back from the toe, and finally even the scalp was numb, and the back was bruised.

Inhuman intuition tells her not to look back, never look back, but human instinct is unavoidable. When she reacts, her eyes have already turned towards the sound source...

The bohemian man in front of him is standing arrogantly, with a playful arc at the corner of his mouth, smiling and looking at himself like a small animal.

Behind him is the man who was forced by her in the legend. Today, he wore clothes with a pure white fur cloak over the slender figure, making his facial features look more beautiful and compelling. Man, like a **** from ancient times, with a suffocating oppression in his cold abstinence. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and at a glance, he could see that this man had a bit of evil, but that was bad. Laugh, let the heartbeat of the girls speed up, like a small deer hitting, and like a fire igniting moths, pure and wanton.

Being surrounded by such two men back and forth without leaving a little gap, Helian Weiwei certainly wouldn't think this was a coincidence.

This is clearly to stop her, and the unfavorable situation made her feel unexplainably chills!