The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

"Why do you come here to fight when you are so idle? Well, let's fight like this, which is meaningless and just like playing house." Xuan Yuan raised his long eyebrows slightly, with a light and calm smile in his eyes, and said in a tone that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, He glanced at a few people and chuckled.

Yan Ze couldn't help but get angry and snorted coldly with a straight face: "Who is fighting like every family? We are serious and fighting with gangsters from outside the school! It's you, you are a nerd and a good student. What are you doing here, looking for me to beat you?”

Turning his head and looking at Yan Ze with a smile, Xuan Yuan didn't say much. He didn't mention that Yan Ze rushed into the crowd on the opposite side and was almost attacked by a sneak attack. In the end, he fished Yan Ze out. He just shrugged. , took a step back leisurely.

However, just because Xuan Yuan didn't say anything, it didn't mean that others could also hold back from complaining. The young man with a few golden highlights in his hair couldn't help but whisper: "You are still a nerd, Brother Ze, you didn't see that there were so many people just now Tough, I just picked you out from the crowd. What the hell is this? Killing an enemy general among thousands of enemies."

The shaving eyebrows immediately stood up, and his expression became more and more terrifying. Yan Ze's elegant eyebrows were filled with anger and coldness. He turned around and scolded: "You are uneducated, can you please stop talking? Brother Ze, I am the enemy general." Don’t talk nonsense if you don’t know how to use metaphors and idioms.”

The blond boy smiled coquettishly and patted his mouth: "It's my mouth that's mean. It's my mouth that's mean. Brother Ze, don't be offended." After saying his self-deprecating words, he hid back, not daring to look at Yan Ze. When it was obvious that he was not in a good mood, he stepped forward to tease Brother Ze again.

However, the words of the blond boy obviously reminded Yan Ze. He glanced at the students from his school who were waiting for him across the street, with a bit of disdain in his eyebrows. He obviously didn't take them to heart. He just turned to look at Xuan Yuan and looked him up and down. Behind his eyes, he said in surprise: "I can't tell. You look frail and bookish, but you still have two brushes!"

Xuan Yuan shook his head and laughed, standing aside with a relaxed and calm face. Hearing this, he just said: "I can't say how many brushes I have, but I'm always better than you. At least someone like you has no strength or ruthlessness." I've never bothered to fight." Rolling his eyes at the sky, Yan Ze said disdainfully: "Don't look down on others if you have little ability, just get out of the way. Let's continue fighting, huh, I have to teach these people a lesson today. They came to my Yan Ze's territory to collect protection money."

Just when Yan Ze was about to rush up and start another scuffle with the students from another school, Xuan Yuan clenched his hands into fists and lightly hammered the wall of the alley: "Yan Ze, if you want to fight, this is the only way to move." Really."

With a click, under the horrified gazes of Yan Ze and all the teenagers present, large chunks of wall surface suddenly peeled off from the earthen wall that had been hammered lightly and feebly by Xuan Yuan, and pieces fell off the wall. After removing a lot of dust, there was a depression four to five centimeters deep on the exposed bare wall.

Pointing at the big crater he casually blasted, Xuan Yuan's thin lips curled up slightly, and a faint smile overflowed from the corners of his lips: "Well, fight like this, fight with such force, and beat the bones of people like this Damn, this is the real fight."

"The way you played just now..." Xuan Yuan couldn't help shaking his head and laughing. There was a slight smile between his beautiful and elegant eyebrows, as if he had thought of something extremely interesting. There was a smile in his eyes. Even deeper, "It's like fighting with a puppy."

Yan · Little Milk Dog · Ze \u0026 Little Milk Dog · Outside School Gangster: ...looking at the depression on the wall, he didn't dare to speak and fell into deep thought.

Xuan Yuan's eyebrows turned, and he glanced at the gangsters who were confronting Yan Ze and others, and smiled slightly, with a very calm and gentle expression: "Do you want to continue fighting with Yan Ze? Let's talk about it first, if you want If you continue, I should help Yan Ze.”

He glanced at the remaining dents and potholes on the wall with trembling eyes, and then at Xuan Yuan, who looked gentle and harmless, but actually seemed to be filled with black energy. This group of teenagers from foreign schools really didn't have the courage to speak. They want to continue fighting with Yan Ze and his group.

If I had known that there were these two evil spirits in No. 1 Middle School, they were so full that they came to No. 1 Middle School to collect protection money. Who said that No. 1 Middle School was a group of timid and weak bookworms who were easy to bully? It’s just killing people!

"You guys are still here, do you want me to send you away?" Xuan Yuan seemed to have sensed the slander in their hearts. He turned his head and asked with a smile. That delicate and calm smile made this group of foreign school students They trembled all over and almost screamed in fright.

Under Xuan Yuan's "threat", these gangsters from foreign schools dispersed in a hurry, turned around and ran away in a hurry, running as fast as they could, for fear of being targeted by Xuan Yuan and punched down. , I really hate my parents for not having two legs, so they can’t run fast enough.

"Hey, listen, if you dare to come to No. 1 Middle School to collect protection money next time, I'll beat each one on sight!" Yan Ze waved his fist and spoke harshly to these guys who were running around like crazy, scaring them. The boys ran faster. One boy even ran away with his shoes, but he was too frightened to look back and pick them up.

I think after today's experience, these gangsters from other schools have become aware of how powerful they are, and I'm afraid they won't dare to come to No. 1 Middle School to cause trouble again. Whoever dares to tell them in the future that No. 1 Middle School is a bunch of weak nerds will be followed by them.

After shaking his fist at the backs of the group of foreign school boys, Yan Ze turned and looked at Xuan Yuan. He groaned for a while, and the evil aura and condensation on his handsome and beautiful face gradually dissipated, becoming a little twisted and weird. After glaring at Xuan Yuan for a long time, he finally said muffledly: "Thank you for helping me just now."

But it was obvious that Yan Ze was not very good at saying these things. After thanking him, he grunted a little unwillingly and said: "Actually, I can do it without your help. I have long discovered that those guys are planning to do something from behind." I just exposed a flaw to them, don’t think I’m really that weak.”

"Oh." Xuan Yuan responded indifferently to Yan Ze's awkward explanation, and just nodded casually, as if he didn't care. This made Yan Ze's brows feel a little awkward, and he didn't know that he was so What have I been struggling with for so long?

After groaning for a while, Yan Ze awkwardly stepped on his foot, but then asked: "If they didn't leave just now, would you really fight with them? From the look of you, it doesn't look like you can fight with others. It looks like a fight.”

Although it was obvious from what happened just now that Xuan Yuan was very powerful, Yan Ze really didn't think he could fight. After all, a boy like him who wears a white shirt, is tall, white and has a bookish look, looks like the kind of good student, the type of academic domineering that many girls like, which is different from them.

Xuan Yuan raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "Of course not, otherwise it would be too much of a bullying to them. After all, I can't kill them directly."

"Ah?!" Yan Ze and others all exclaimed, looking at Xuan Yuan with a bit of surprise in their eyes. Then, their eyes fell on the bare wall with a hole remaining, and their surprise suddenly turned into horror.

Seeing that Yan Ze and his younger brothers were surprised, Xuan Yuan smiled slightly, with calmness and indifference in his brows, and his expression seemed to be particularly sincere when he said, "I'm joking, really."

The boy with a few strands of golden hair bowed his head and huddled behind a big man. He couldn't help but curse in his heart: "I think you are more of a joke now. You think you are a very cruel person. Otherwise, our cruel and violent brother Ze will be in front of you." Why are you acting like a frustrated little daughter-in-law?”

But he only dared to hide these words with a few slanders. He didn't even dare to offend Yan Ze, let alone a cruel guy who could bully Yan Ze.

Yan Ze skipped the last class just to stop the students from other schools near No. 1 Middle School who were collecting protection money and bullying students from No. 1 Middle School. Now that the matter was settled, he didn't want to go home. Instead, he was hungry.

After taking a look at the sky, he couldn't help but said to Xuan Yuan out of nowhere: "How about we go to dinner together to thank you for your help just now. I'll treat you." Yan Ze doesn't have much for anything, even if he has a lot of money, he has always been very generous.

Xuan Yuan originally wanted to refuse, but after seeing Yan Ze's nonchalant expression and the hint of expectation hidden deep in his eyes, he couldn't help but change his mind, nodded slightly and said, "Okay, let's go together then."

From the first meeting, he knew that Yan Ze, a child, was just hiding his heart with a tough appearance. He was looking forward to warmth and belonging, looking forward to being loved, and looking forward to a family.

He is still weak and naive, expecting others to give him some warmth, but he does not know that the world has always been so cruel. If he expects others to give him something, it is better to strive for it by his own efforts. What others give will be taken back at any time, and he can only earn it by himself. Talent never disappears.

Before going to dinner with Yan Ze, Xuan Yuan first called Mother Lu. When she heard that he was going to have dinner with his classmates, Mother Lu was a little worried, but also a little happy. She was happy that her son was finally well. Friends. So he didn't stop him, but just asked him to come back early.

At this time, the sky had just darkened, but it was time for the food stalls and barbecue stalls on the street to open. The plastic tables and chairs set out along the street were already scattered with people sitting at a few tables for dinner, regardless of whether they were stalls or stalls. The people who eat here are very down-to-earth.

"Why, I'm surprised to bring you to the food stall for dinner?" Seeing Xuan Yuan raise his eyebrows slightly, showing a thoughtful expression, Yan Ze couldn't help but asked in a rough voice, "Or are you a good boy like you? Do students regret coming to dinner with a bunch of us gangsters? "

Xuan Yuan was speechless, glanced at Yan Ze and smiled lightly: "That's not the case, it's just that I've never been to a food stall, so it's a bit strange." He has not been to modern society many times, and he has not been down-to-earth and down-to-earth in the past. Lived.

Yan Ze curled his lips and sat down on a low clinker stool. When he waved to the boss to bring the menu, he couldn't help but mocked: "Well, where can a good student like you go?" Look down on places like food stalls.”

Xuan Yuan smiled and said lightly: "It's not because I look down on this place, but because I didn't have friends who came to eat food stalls together before."