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In the other corner of the second floor, there are two people, an older one and a young one. At this time, the younger pair of older people said: "That Zheng Feihan is deceiving again, Hu Tutor, do we want to help?"

The two are members of the Yucheng College. The young youth is Luo Jinshi, a fellow student of Zheng Feihan, and the senior is a mentor called Hu Qingsong.

"Let's take a look, this Zheng Feihan's grandfather is the elder of the college. If I rushed to teach Zheng Feihan, I am afraid that his grandfather will give me shoes."

Hu Qingsong frowned. Obviously, this thing is a bit tricky. It is not easy to shoot. "I think the girl and the young people will compromise. As long as they compromise, it is necessary that Zheng Feihan will not bother them. We are still less than one thing." ”

"A martial artist and a girl without any cultivation, they will naturally compromise under the obscenity of Zheng Feihan!"

Luo Jinshi bit his teeth and took a fist and gently patted the table. "This **** is really abhorrent. The grandfather is the elder of the college. It is a lot of female students who are infected with him. Now the college has recruited a group of new students. There must be three of them next to him. The faces of the two school girls are quite beautiful. Zheng Feihan definitely wants to chase them to deliberately obscenity, so that they can show their prestige in front of them."

"Well, don't add to your heart, eat it."

Hu Qingsong advised, taking his eyes back from there and continuing to eat the chopsticks.

Luo Jinshi’s heart is really blocking an anger, because he has long been unable to get used to Zheng Feihan’s actions. At this time, he was met again, and this incomprehension was magnified to the extreme.

In addition to them, other guests on the second floor also cast their eyes on the Xiaoluo table, apparently attracted attention by the questioning of the ghost.

Zheng Feihan looked at the ghost as a girl who was so watery and spirited. She couldn’t help but scream at the gods. Then she looked up and down the ghost. She couldn’t help but secretly wonder, how can there be such a perfect chick in the world, the skin is white and snowy, tender and tender It seems that as long as you pinch it, you will drip out the juice.

The heart suddenly played a small ninety-nine, making another look towards another boy.

The boy was convinced and said: "Girl, we are students of Yucheng College, this is Zheng Feihan Zheng Xuechang."

"This girl does not recognize Zheng Feihan, and does not know what Yucheng College, we come first, then this table is ours, why give it to you?" The ghost raised his head, angrily.

Lianchengcheng College has never heard of it. Is it new from other places?

A few people secretly thought, and at the same time, they were even more unscrupulous. There is no background in the city, and they want to step on how to step on it.

The boy smiled and said: "The girl has never heard that Yucheng College is not tight. It doesn't matter if you sit here and dine with us, but you must leave next to you."

He is referring to Xiao Luo.

“Why?” the ghost asked curiously.

"Because I see him unhappy, this is the reason." Zheng Feihan was careless.

The female students of the two Yucheng colleges were watching on the sidelines. They were delighted with this kind of treading, which would give them a superior sense of superiority.

Xiao Luo looked up at Zheng Feihan, cold and cold: "I also see you very unhappy, before I am angry, where to go where to go."

There is no trace of feelings in the discourse, and there is no room for any discussion. It is like ordering Zheng Feihan.

When the words came out, the entire second floor was quiet at once. All the eyes of the people were all focused on the table, and they could not help but take a breath.

"I am going, this guy who comes from the courage to dare to speak to the students of the Yucheng College, do not know that the students of the Yucheng College are responsible for the law and order of the city? It is a person within the system, the people in the flat can only avoid Drive away."

"I really don't know if the brain is in the water. The students of the Yucheng College are all repaired by the big martial arts. He is a small martial artist who dares to be so arrogant."

"This guy won't lose confidence in life. Would you like to go see the prince earlier?"

The big guy’s heart is really shocking to Xiao Luo’s words and deeds.

In another corner, Luo Jinshi, who has been observing the development of the situation, was shocked by Xiao Luo’s words. He smiled bitterly: Big Brother, is your brain sick? A small martial artist dares to Zheng Feihan. Is it too long to talk like this?

Hu Qingsong’s instructor, who was sitting opposite him, took a long sigh and could have been in peace, but when this sentence came out, things would never be good.

Zheng Feihan, who used to be arrogant, was also a bit of a paste. He did not expect Xiaoluo to say such things.

The other three people were equally stunned and felt incredible. They looked at Xiao Luo like a fool.

"Kids ~www.~ Do you know who you are talking to?" Zheng Feihan sneered, the chill in his eyes grew thicker.

"I don't know, I don't want to know."

Xiao Luo stared straight at Zheng Feihan, he would not take the initiative to cause trouble, but it does not mean that others will bully the head and he will also bear.

The emperor who stayed in the ghost pocket deeply mourned for a few seconds.

Zheng Feihan suddenly angered from the heart, the muscles of his mouth twitched a few times, then raised his hand and fanned to Xiaoluo’s face, and shouted: "Well, Laozi now let you know who I am."

When you are finished, you must be disabled if you don't die!

Luo Jinshi and Hu Qingsong suddenly changed their faces, knowing that Zheng Feihan was angry. Otherwise, there would be no real power in the palm of his hand. If the slap is a real shot, the guy will definitely have a concussion. Zheng Feihan is the standard of the great martial artist. Half a foot has stepped into the realm of Wuling.

However, Zheng Feihan’s palm full of power suddenly stopped in midair, just like the picture was fixed, and it didn’t move.

Everyone looked at it and stopped the big fan-like hand. It was nothing but a slender hand. This hand grabbed Zheng Feihan’s wrist and blocked the palm of his hand. The owner of the show, It is the ordinary girl in their eyes who has no real power fluctuations.

Hey, how can the girl stop Zheng Feihan’s palm?

How is this possible? There is no real power fluctuation in her body!

Everyone has widened their eyes, nothing is more shocking than a weak show to stop the next thick arm.

Ghostly apricot eyes stare at Zheng Feihan like a torch, and his show is like a mountain.

"Loose... release..."

Zheng Feihan was very nervous, because he did not have the ability to take back his milk, which is really strange, very unusual.