Kanagawa Taoist College Students

Li Xuehao had already noticed the person before he was approaching. With his sixth sense, even if it was reduced to the same level as a normal person, he could easily tell if someone was approaching.

He put down the bag of ground rock salt he was holding and looked sideways.

It was a girl wearing a sailor school uniform, about 1.7 meters tall, with long black hair tied into a ponytail behind her.

The sailor skirt school uniform is dark blue, with a long-sleeved top and a slightly short skirt that hangs above the knees, revealing a pair of slender and powerful legs. The skin is a little darker, but it is the kind of healthy dark brown, the kind that many girls are demanding and cannot get, and even need to deliberately tan.

In addition to being dark, the skin also gives people a strong and tight feeling, which shows that it is the result of the owner's regular exercise and is full of vitality.

The only pity was that she wore a mask that covered almost her entire face. She couldn't see what she looked like. Only her eyes were exposed, which were big, round, and sharp.

Who else is a girl with such an obvious and iconic look besides Seto Yoko? At least among the people Li Xuehao knew, she was the only one who dared not meet others.

This is an ungrateful woman. Among the many girls Li Xuehao knows, Seto Yoko is definitely the one he hates the most, bar none.

"Master?" Seto Yoko walked directly in front of the two of them, but it was Chiba Sayuri who was looking at her. Her big, round eyes were full of excitement and admiration. As for the people next to her, they had long been ignored.

"I'm not your master!" Of course Chiba Sayuri also remembered this girl with a mask. She saw her sword practice posture was wrong before, so she corrected it, but she didn't expect that the other party would pester her.

Seto Yoko's eyes froze, and then she aimed her vicious gaze at someone next to her: "Is it because of this guy?"

Li Xuehao frowned at the sight, why is this woman so crazy? It's none of his business if Sayuri Chiba doesn't become her master!

"I want to duel with you!" Seto Yoko stretched out a hand and pointed at him angrily.

Li Xuehao already felt that he couldn't bear it anymore and looked at her coldly: "Although I don't like hitting women, don't make me angry."

"Don't you dare?" Seto Yoko asked disdainfully, obviously thinking that he was afraid.

"Don't you dare?" Li Xuehao smiled softly, showing a row of white teeth. "You want to duel with me. If I don't agree, is it because I'm afraid of you?"

"That's right, don't you dare?" Seto Yoko said again in a contemptuous tone. Although her cousin had told her not to mess with this somewhat mysterious guy, she couldn't control that much at the moment.

"I will fight on behalf of Koji-kun!" Chiba Sayuri suddenly blocked her in front of her and looked at her coldly.

Seto Yoko's eyes changed again and she flinched a little: "Master..."

"I'm not!" Chiba Sayuri interrupted her coldly, staring at her without any emotion in her eyes.

"Sayuri, forget it, since she wants to be tortured, let me do it myself." Li Xuehao gently pulled Chiba Sayuri back to his side, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Seto Yoko who was almost scared to death by her, "What? When? Where is the place?"

Facing someone, Seto Yoko regained his courage: "I will go back and wait for you now, right where I practice my sword every morning."

"Okay." Li Xuehao nodded lightly. Although the place in the yard was a little small, it was enough to teach this woman who was ungrateful and ignorant of the world.

"Hmph!" Seto Yoko didn't dare to look at Chiba Sayuri. Before leaving, she glared at him angrily and then left in a hurry. She probably even forgot about what she wanted to buy at the convenience store.

"Kouji-kun, do you really want to duel with her?" After the others walked away, Chiba Sayuri asked coldly next to him. She had seen his strength with her own eyes. He could even use the power of thunder. Ordinary There is no match for him among humans.

"You might as well teach her a lesson." Li Xuehao said lightly. He was very doubtful, did he really seem to be that easy to bully? Seto Yoko was bullied by two seniors, Hirata Hayato and Yokotani Yusaku, who even had to force her away. She didn't dare to resist. Why did she dare to be so strong in front of him? I really thought of him as nothing. A threatening weakling?

After shopping, they took two red sea bream that Mrs. Sawai had frozen and left the convenience store together.

When he returned home, because the fence was not high, he saw Seto Yoko waiting for him in the next yard with a bamboo sword in his hand. When the other party saw him coming back, he looked at him provocatively.

Li Xuehao narrowed his eyes slightly, handed the things to Chiba Sayuri, and walked over there: "Settle the matter first, I don't want to go in and come out again."

Sayuri Chiba took the things and followed him into the yard next door without going in first. Although she had seen his god-like thunderous methods last time, she didn't want to miss seeing him take action again, even if he wasn't dealing with a demon.

"Where is your sword!" Seeing someone enter the yard, Seto Yoko pointed to another bamboo sword leaning against the wall. She didn't want to hand it over to him personally, obviously because she didn't want to have any physical "contact" with him.

"You don't need that kind of thing. This is enough to deal with you." Li Xuehao looked at the bamboo sword with disdain, stretched out an index finger, and shook it.

This arrogant and arrogant look immediately angered Seto Yoko. She gritted her teeth, with blazing anger in her big, round eyes, and said bitterly: "Even if you beg for mercy later, I won't." Let you go!"

"I hope you can reach that point." Li Xuehao said nonchalantly. There is probably no one in this world who can make him beg for mercy. And he had to suspect that this guy who was afraid to see people while wearing a mask obviously had no brains. Hirata Hayato and Yokotani Yusaku, who had bullied her before and didn't dare to fight back, were so afraid of him. Why did she think it was because of him? Don't you think about it carefully? The head is obviously not as developed as the limbs.

"Then let's get started!" Seto Yoko couldn't wait any longer. He held the bamboo sword tightly with both hands and pointed the tip of the sword at his throat.

"You just come over here." Li Xuehao extended his index finger and hooked her.

Seto Yoko roared angrily, raised his bamboo sword and struck at him, with the sound of whistling wind and filled with resentful rage, the target was right on top of his head. She must make this guy pay the price!

The bamboo sword arrived in an instant, and Li Xuehao looked relaxed and indifferent, as if he didn't see the bamboo sword that was about to hit his head.

Chiba Sayuri, who was watching the battle from the side, also had a cold expression. There was no trace of worry in her cold eyes, because she knew very well that that sharp-looking sword could not hurt him at all!