After the same name as the Abyss Lord

Ye Zun walked along the bluestone path, trying his best to ignore the oppressive presence around him.

But the more you want to ignore it, the more you care about it.

Looking up in a flash, Ye Zun was stunned for a moment, Taolin, who had been unable to get out all this time, suddenly saw the exit.

The end of the path leads to the avenue, and there are many teaching buildings in front of it.

Ye Zun couldn't believe it until he came out.

Did he come out of the peach grove?

The peach forest behind him still exists, and it looks very normal, except for the burning dark red swaying in the cool wind, the color is so deep that it makes one's heart palpitate.

"Are you going to class soon?" Mo Fei who was next to him murmured, with a scattered smile.

Ye Zun looked over and saw students walking towards the classroom one after another.

"Let's go too." Mo Fei smiled and glanced sideways at Ye Zun, before walking forward first.

Ye Zun paused for a moment, and followed him to the teaching building.

Most of the seats in the classroom are filled with people.

"Come and sit."

Mo Fei, who was sitting in the second row in the middle, tapped the table with his fingertips and said to Ye Zun.

Although he didn't want to, the other party looked at him with a smile in his eyes, bright and direct, making it impossible to refuse.

It's like if you refuse, there will be consequences that you can't bear, it's that kind of look.

Ye Zun lowered his eyes to avoid his gaze, and sat quietly beside him.

Mo Fei smiled, lying on the table in a good mood, looking at him from bottom to top with smiling eyes.

"What's the matter, you haven't been active?"

Ye Zun said calmly: "I've always been like this, it's because you are so energetic."

Not only is she energetic, but she is full of energy and energy anytime, anywhere, as if she has bipolar disorder.

"Oh, once someone or something I am interested in is in front of me, I will get excited unconsciously, and I will always be so excited until I don't get what I want."

It sounds like a wild beast preying.

Ye Zun didn't speak, he pursed his lips, and lowered his eyes trying not to look at him, not to think about what he wanted to be interested in.

His brow was suddenly touched.

Ye Zun trembled in fright, and hid back.

Mo Fei laughed, his shoulders trembled slightly, and he looked very happy, his eyes moved slightly and softly, as if surprised: "I just saw you frowning. The reaction is so cute?"

Ye Zun restrained his expression, not letting himself show any emotion: "Don't touch me suddenly, I'm not used to it."

"Oh, oh——" Mo Fei nodded, still smiling, tilting his head, staring at him with clear and smiling eyes, and whispered softly, "It's not intentional, because the eyes are very beautiful, and the eyes are covered with dew when frowning It seems that the sad look looks better, and I can't help but think..."

"...I can't help but want to pick it out and lick it." A boy's low voice suddenly came from behind.

Ye Zun froze, terrified.

Mo Fei's clear eyes were also obviously wide open, and he looked at him with a smile even more surprised than him.

His lips parted slightly, with an innocent expression that was not what he said, but someone else was talking nonsense, and it had nothing to do with him, and he was quite surprised that the wind commentary was killed for no reason.

The perverted words of picking out the eyeballs and licking them were indeed not said by the person in front of him, and Ye Zun also clearly understood this.

But although the other party had a shocked expression of "what are you talking about?", and a bright expression that couldn't help but smile, he didn't seem to think that there was anything terrible to say, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with saying that. A look of joy.

Ye Zun followed Mo Fei's teasing and surprised gaze and looked back, and saw a couple sitting diagonally behind them.

The girl lowered her head and kept trembling slightly.

The boy held onto her hand, leaned over and looked at her very close, whispering sickly love words into her ear.

"Honey, you are so beautiful, I love you so much...you don't want to leave me!"

He gently lifted the girl's hair with his empty hand, and carefully sniffed the fragrance of the hair: "It's so sweet, every part of your body is in line with my liking."

But the girl whose hair was raised to reveal her face, her face and lips were extremely pale, her expression was full of fear and trance, trembling with fear.

Ye Zun looked in surprise, this girl looked very much like Chen Qianqian.

He stood up, walked around the table and chairs, and walked up to them.

Without saying a word, he dragged the boy out and separated him forcefully. He took the girl's hand and stood between the two of them.

Ye Zun stood in front of the girl and looked straight at the boy: "What crazy things are you talking about?"

Mo Fei also followed Ye Zun, and now he was standing behind calmly with his hands in his pockets. Hearing Ye Zun's words, he couldn't help showing a surprised expression, and looked at Ye Zun with raised eyebrows and wide eyes, as if he hadn't expected it. He can be so grumpy and direct.

The girl hid behind Ye Zun in fear. She seemed to have suppressed her fear for a long time, and finally dared to show it, with a choked sound from her mouth.

The boy was furious immediately, his face flushed red, and his eyeballs were also burning red. He stared at Ye Zun with cannibalistic eyes, and instantly entered a berserk state. He pointed at Ye Zun with his index finger: "Go away! Or I'll kill you!"

The blood on Ye Zun's hair was still not dry, he looked at him coldly, and noticed with lowered eyes that his other hand was reaching into the pocket of the windbreaker.

"What's in the pocket?"

The boy stared at him with a smirk: "Guess, little boy, if you guess right, you will get a prize."

Ye Zun raised his eyebrows and his eyes were firm: "Sulfuric acid? Alcohol? Or gasoline? I don't smell anything special. The size that can fit in a pocket seems to be sulfuric acid."

"Sulfuric acid?" The boy laughed maniacally, his delicate face was excited, and instantly became ferocious, "If you guess wrong, you will die!"

As he spoke, he waved the sharp blade at Ye Zun.

To be honest, Ye Zun heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that it was just a dagger. If it was really sulfuric acid, it would be hard to avoid it.

The moment before the other party took out the murder weapon, Ye Zun had already prepared himself secretly, jumped up while supporting the table, and kicked his long legs directly towards his abdomen.

"Run!" Ye Zun said to the girl who seemed to be Chen Qianqian who was frightened behind him without turning his head.

The other party screamed as if he had been reminded that he could escape, and ran back in a panic.

In university classrooms, the seats are all fixed on the ground, and they cannot be used as weapons directly, which is a great disadvantage to Ye Zun.

The opponent is armed.

Ye Zun jumped onto the table directly and stared at the boy condescendingly, so that the other party could only swing the knife at his leg, and it was much easier to dodge.

But as soon as the boy saw Chen Qianqian running away, he immediately gave up attacking Ye Zun and turned around to chase Chen Qianqian.

It was a good thing for Ye Zun that the opponent changed his target.

His eyes lit up slightly, and he quickly crossed the rows of tables and caught up with the boys in a few steps.

Then jump directly towards the opponent's back, using the impact force to pin the opponent to the ground.

The boy gritted his teeth and grinned, scolding the girl who left him and Ye Zun at the same time, waving the dagger in his hand madly.

There were a lot of people in the classroom, but there was no sound, and no one came to help, watching their struggle like a background.

Ye Zun knew the weirdness of this space, he never expected these "people" to help, he just grabbed his knife-wielding hand with all his strength.

The crazy blade couldn't cut Ye Zun several times, and finally gave up, throwing away at Ye Zun with all his strength.

Even Ye Zun didn't expect this time, all the strength in his body was suppressing the opponent, sweat was seeping out, there was no room to dodge at this moment, he could only watch the dagger flying, subconsciously turned sideways not to let go The vitals are exposed within the range of being attacked, so they can only be slammed.

At the critical moment, a hand stretched out calmly, and naturally grabbed the dagger that had missed the target.

Ye Zun stood there in a daze, until that moment when he realized that he was holding his breath, and cold sweat covered his back.

Grasping the dagger, Mo Fei bent slightly, raised his eyes and looked at Ye Zun first, the bright and happy expression on his face just now was gone, his slightly pursed thin lips, gloomy face, expressionless face, and his expression were more serious than his. The dagger in hand is even more dangerous.

Ye Zun was startled suddenly, his Adam's apple kept rolling.

If the other party stabs him in the neck with a backhand now, he will definitely not be able to dodge it, what should I do?

Mo Fei looked down at the knife in his hand, and moved the knife slightly to play tricks in his hand. He tilted his head to look at the boy lying on the ground.

"We are all classmates, why do you bring this kind of thing to class?"

Ye Zun: "..."

Even Ye Zun felt that it was against harmony for such a person to say such a thing, and it even made people more horrified.

But Mo Fei just frowned, with a serious look, and said in a cool tone patiently: "This kind of thing is very dangerous, classmate, what do you want to use it for?"

He raised his head to look at Ye Zun, his clear eyes were gentle and sincere: "Are you worried about that woman? It's okay, you go and see first, I have something in common with this classmate, we need to have a little heart-to-heart talk."

Ye Zun stood up and kept pursing his lips to look at him.

Mo Fei's eyes were gentle, and his cool eyes were clear: "Don't worry about me, I think he just went the wrong way on impulse, it's a pity, he's still so young. Let's talk a few words, maybe he will know the mistake and correct it Renewed. You think so, classmate?"

The boy squinted his eyes provocatively, and smiled evilly at Ye Zun, without even looking at Mo Fei.

If he saw it, he might not be able to laugh.

Ye Zun looked at Mo Fei, and was a little confused for a moment. He subconsciously felt that it would not be surprising for this kind of person to say anything and do anything, but it was impossible to say such righteous words.

But the other party's eyes and attitude were very normal, so normal, it seemed that Ye Zun himself was not normal.

Is he thinking too much?Perhaps, this person has nothing to do with the scary person I thought of, it just happened to have some similarities in certain demeanors.

Ye Zun nodded. He was also really worried about Chen Qianqian, so he walked out quickly.

When he was about to go out, he turned his head and looked at Mo Fei restrainedly: "You, be careful."

Mo Fei pursed his lips and smiled and blinked at him, his eyes were clear and gentle: "Yes."

Watching Ye Zun walk out of the classroom, Mo Fei raised his right hand, and slapped the boy on the head who was about to get up, making him stagger.

The boy lay on the ground and raised his head to the left and glared at Mo Fei: "Are you courting death?"

Mo Fei tilted his head to look at him, and the moment his silent eyes met, the dark and lifeless look in his eyes made the boy lose his voice.

His fingers on the ground were gripping the ground, and it hurt, but he would rather maintain a stiff and unnatural posture than move, losing the idea of ​​getting up.

Mo Fei looked at him earnestly, the knife in his left hand tilted towards him, the drooping eyes made him a little depressed and unhappy: "How can you swing the knife around?"

"What, what?"

"Do you just want to use it to paint the face of your girlfriend? Ah, do you like ugly ones? Even birds know that their beaks should attack rivals in courtship. What do you think? Can you tell me about it? Say To be honest, I don’t really understand how humans fall in love, so I’m a little curious.”

"Shut up, what's none of your business? That's my woman, mine, I can do whatever I want." The boy was stern, staring at him, but his body was bowed and moved back on the ground.

Mo Fei frowned slightly, with an indescribable depression and sickness, looking at the knife and muttering: "It's disgusting, I thought it would be fun, but it turned out to be a loser who only dared to do things to women? But then again, you I really shouldn't have swung knives at him just now. I don't really like the marks left on him by others. It's really annoying. That's not how things like knives are played. Classmate, do you want me to give you some pointers? "

"Crazy!" The boy finally got up from the ground, took out another hidden knife secretly by using the little tricks before, and stabbed Mo Fei with a grinning grin, "Go to die too!"

The author has something to say: If Mo Fei is real, maybe he can succeed.

It's not clearly written, but everyone should be able to tell who he is from the demeanor of the description, right?