Super power exchange system

In a very large room, it looks empty and solemn.

On both sides of the table, all the members of the Knights of the White Horse were there, and everyone sat silently, looking at the man sitting at the end... the tyrant.

The tyrant sat in front of a long table, with his head slightly lowered, reading a newspaper.He stretched out his hand without raising his head, grabbed the milk cup in front of him, took a sip, then lowered his head and said, "Tell me, Your Highness, what do you want to do?" The tyrant raised his head and looked at the prince: "You Only then can I be sure if I can be of any help."

The prince was a little embarrassed. The tyrant was the only guy in this school who could make him feel nervous and stressed. Every time he faced the tyrant, the prince felt extremely uncomfortable.The tyrant is not ruthless, but the way he looks at people is too calm and confident, as if he has seen through you before talking to you.

The prince often thinks that other people should feel the same as himself, and being looked at by a tyrant is like an ignorant child being stared at by a strict father, and his heart is very hairy.

Moreover, everyone here obeys the tyrant.Although he doesn't like him in his heart, he also knows that he can't fight against everyone in this school.Therefore, everyone tacitly gave each other face!

The prince deliberately leaned back, put his feet on the table, and arrogantly cleaned his leather shoes: "It's nothing, it's just that Qin Lang doesn't like it, a poor man is no longer qualified to stay in our White Horse Knights. And The grievance between me and him should have a result."

Qin Lang sat across from him, expressionless, and lowered his head to wipe his lenses.

The tyrant glanced at Qin Lang, and said slowly: "First, whether Qin Lang is qualified or not, you have the final say, I have the final say; second, the grievances between you and him back then, I remember that I was a mediator. You personally agreed, and everything will be written off. Prince, do you dislike Qin Lang, or do you dislike me?"

The prince snorted and said, "Tyrant, what do you mean, I was at fault from the beginning to the end of this matter, and I should quit the Knights of the White Horse, am I?"

The tyrant looked at him: "I didn't say that, but in my opinion, this time it is indeed you who provoked first."

The prince narrowed his eyes: "Tyrant, what do you mean?"

The tyrant put down the newspaper and tapped his fingers on the table: "Prince, I advise you to be more disciplined. On the first day of the establishment of the White Horse Knights, I told everyone that once the rules are established, whoever Anyone who violates the rules is everyone's enemy. I will deal with your matter last today, just to prepare for it and have a good talk with you. We have been friends for many years, and we should be able to resolve this matter in a very rational and peaceful manner. matter. Instead of resorting to force.”

"That's nothing to talk about!" The prince stood up: "Qin Lang and I, only one of the two can be here!"

The tyrant looked at the prince for a long time, and suddenly smiled.

The tyrant stood up: "Prince, I have been thinking about a question recently." The tyrant walked up to the prince, put one hand in his pocket, put the other on the back of the prince's chair, smiled and looked down at the prince. Brother: "It's because I smile too much recently, making you forget who I am?"

The prince clearly saw that the tyrant's almost frozen smile was full of oppression and looking down, with a hint of anger, as if he was trying to suppress his anger and not vent it.

The tyrant bent down, looked at the prince and said, "Listen clearly, you can quit anytime you want. But whoever wants to challenge me in this love and academy and make me unhappy, you can just try it, the prince is fine, the emperor Forget it, when I give face, just give me a good look, don't force me to turn my face, if I don't give face one day, it will not look good." The tyrant looked at the prince, as if he was talking to his younger brother: " right?"

The prince's face turned red and turned pale. He never expected that the tyrant would prevent himself from stepping down in front of all the members, which would be more effective than slapping himself.

The prince didn't want to tear himself apart with the tyrant, and he didn't dare to tear himself apart with the tyrant. He still had half a year to graduate, and now that he had a deadlock with the tyrant, the remaining six months would be his own nightmare.

The prince softened his tone, and argued with a blushing face, "Then... why didn't you say anything about Qin Lang, he was the one who provoked him first!"

Qin Lang raised his head: "I'll say it again, for the last time, everyone here can listen carefully, I will never fight or grab anything with you, I only have two points. First, no one can go to the third floor Arrest people! Second, no one can touch Zhou Xiaoman! Prince, you slammed my two bottom lines in one breath!"

The prince stood up: "What? All the school beauties belong to you? You are the flower protector? Damn! Bai Mengmeng and my childhood sweetheart, what's the matter?"

The tyrant rolled his eyes: "Prince, Bai Mengmeng hasn't seen you for many years, you better save yourself."

The prince said: "Okay! Tyrant, what about his subordinates stepping on my face?"

"Who?"

The prince gritted his teeth and said, "Xia Yu!"

Qin Lang said: "He is not my subordinate, he has nothing to do with this matter."

"It's okay?" the prince said: "It's a big deal! Tyrant, it's impossible for you not to know about this?"

The tyrant nodded: "I've heard about this newcomer. It's interesting. Qin Lang, can you tell me about him."

Qin Lang looked at the tyrant. He knew that being angry would not solve the problem. To protect Xia Yu, he had to find a way to get the tyrant's support.

"Tyrant, he was originally an outsider. The crown prince asked me to fight one-on-one, but ended up ambushing me halfway. Xia Yu found out, secretly reported to me, and took me away. Tyrant, if someone helped you like this, what would you do? Betrayal Him? Hand him over to the enemy to relieve his anger? What's more, he is still from our third floor."

The tyrant smiled slightly: "I know all of this, I mean, can you tell me more specific information about this guy."

Qin Lang didn't know what the tyrant's plan was, so he said slowly: "He is an ordinary person, his family conditions are not very good, he is an orphan, and he can't afford a pair of decent sneakers. He has been bullied many times in the past two years, but he has never I haven't really done anything, this time it's for me, so..."

"enough."

The tyrant smiled and said: "In this way, you let this kid apologize publicly, make the scene bigger, and get back some face for the prince. In return, the prince will not be able to trouble you and that kid from now on. How about it?"

Qin Lang frowned and looked at the tyrant solemnly: "That would be a humiliation to him."

The tyrant smiled slightly: "He is not a nobleman, please humiliate him..." The tyrant shook his head indifferently: "What?"