Fall in love with a dead enemy [rebirth]

"So, if you touched her and ate her tofu, she just slapped you and let it go, and didn't continue to pursue you?" Fat Dun covered his mouth and suppressed the exclamation around his mouth with difficulty. , "Still let you continue to stay, and even help you copy the Taixuan Sutra?"

"What do you mean by just one slap? If I get hit by that slap, I'm afraid I will be seriously injured!"

"If you dare to put your hand into the girl's clothes, they won't beat you to the point of paralysis!" Fat Dun accused.

"I don't touch other people casually, don't you agree that he is different?" Isn't everyone has the ability and ability to fight against him for hundreds of years?So Junbuyi has been enjoying "extra" treatment at Zhongying's place.

It's the hardest to hit, and the hardest to hit when it's dark. Of course, it won't hesitate to touch it...

Zhong Ying cast a slanted glance at Fatty, and sneered, "You don't remember the beating you got yesterday?"

Fat Dun waved his hand immediately: "How dare you dare."

The three of them were walking on the path to the school, Zhong Ying and Fatty walked ahead to discuss "countermeasures", Qiu Shiyuan followed behind like a tail.

Qiu Shiyuan felt something was wrong with Zhong Ying's out-of-key conversation, and he didn't quite agree with it, but he was shy by nature, and if he objected a little, he was covered by his fat voice, so he didn't dare to say any more.He could only walk with his head down, occasionally glancing at the two of them.

Pang Dun continued to analyze Zhong Ying: "When you touched her at first, she didn't respond, maybe because it wasn't too offensive to her, and the reason why she got angry later was so easy to guess."

"what?"

"Put your hand into someone's clothes, isn't that indecent? Don't say that the other party is a girl, even if the other party is a big man, you still have to get angry. Besides, Miss Jun knows that the family is strict at a glance. How can I tolerate Deng Tuzi's right?" Is she presumptuous? Think about yourself, if a man puts his hand into your clothes in broad daylight, how would you feel?"

Zhong Ying imagined it subconsciously, and couldn't help feeling sick: "Of course, he chopped off his hands first, and then made him unable to live or die."

However, no one has the guts to touch the devil's hair.

"Look, you are angry yourself, so you can't blame others for being angry, right?" Fatty rubbed his double chin and continued to think, "However, girls are sometimes narrow-minded, and she didn't give birth to you more than ten days ago. Too broad and too good-natured?"

"No, no matter how generous and amiable a girl is, if she encounters this kind of thing, even if she can forgive it on the surface, she will not be without a trace of sympathy in her heart, and she will not continue to treat you so well... Unless she was furious at the time That's all, you don't mind at all afterward?"

Under what circumstances would a girl not mind being molested by a man?

Excluding the reason why this girl is a big man, so she doesn't care about being touched twice by the same sex, it can only be...

"Ah! I got it!" Fat Dun clenched one hand into a fist and the other into a palm. He clasped his hands together, and with a snap, he exclaimed, "Brother Ying, no, boss, aren't you so lucky?"

At this time, the three of them had already reached the school and passed by the corridor outside the window lattice.The eaves cast a half-shadow, and they stepped right in the half-light.

There were quite a few students in the school, sitting in twos and threes, but instead of joking and fighting with each other like yesterday, they were so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Before Zhong Ying stepped into the threshold, he casually asked, "What good luck?"

Fat Dun looked excited: "What else could it be because of? If it wasn't because of..." I am happy with you, I have you in my heart, how could I not care about this matter?How could he be so nice to you afterwards?

A look fell on Pang Dun, and Pang Tun shuddered, the hairs all over his body exploded instantly, and his voice was stuck in his throat.He froze in place, unable to move, he didn't even dare to raise his head, like a little white rabbit being watched by a giant, he could only tremble.

Qiu Shiyuan's performance was worse than that of Fatty.

However, Zhong Ying acted as if he didn't feel anything, raised his footsteps, and stood in front of Pangdun and Qiu Shiyuan, blocking the beast-like gaze and overwhelming coercion.

Fat Dun patted his chest quietly and took a deep breath. When he saw Zhong Ying's upright and fearless back, he was very moved, and felt that his idea of ​​recognizing Zhong Ying as the boss was indeed correct.

The boss is really a good person, and he is reliable at critical moments.

Zhong Ying clasped his arms around his chest, raised his head slowly, and glanced around slowly, past those silent, guarded, and even trembling freshmen, then looked straight ahead.

The desks that originally belonged to the freshmen were occupied by some unfamiliar faces. They looked about three or four years older than the freshmen, about eighteen or nineteen years old.

Wearing the school uniform of Yuxin Academy, or sitting directly on the table, or sitting lazily on the stool, they unconsciously form a circle, headed by the person in the central seat, and their breath is not the same as that of freshmen.

If the freshmen were fledgling young geniuses, these people were like swords that had been polished, showing their sharpness and imposing aura.

Before Zhong Ying and the others arrived, something happened. The freshmen were so crushed that they dared not speak.

And the sight that frightened Fatty into a quail came from the leading boy.

The young man was casually wearing a school uniform robe, and both sleeves were not properly worn. He wore the fairy-like school uniform of the academy with a sense of unrestrained and unrestrained style. His long hair was casually scattered around his waist, and he stepped on a pair of wooden clogs. Putting his legs on the desk domineeringly, he looked like a gentleman.

When he saw the three of Zhong Ying, the young man let out an ouch and narrowed his eyes into a crescent shape: "There are three more juniors here, how many more are there?"

Someone around calmly replied: "There are still seven."

"There is still a stick of incense, and the master is here, and the juniors and sisters haven't arrived yet, so lazy." The young man's eyes fell on Zhong Ying, "However, you are very interesting, little junior. What's your name? Could it be?" One of the top ones on the Yellow Letter Tablet?"

Zhong Ying pouted: "Report your own name first."

"Oh, junior brother, you have a temper."

The leading boy had just finished speaking, and the calm voice before said again: "He is Zhong Ying, number one on the yellow tablet."

The meticulous young man leaned over and whispered: "It is rumored that he is the illegitimate son of the sword master. The sword master has been in the academy recently. Don't make too much noise. If the sword master is alarmed, we will be hanged and beaten again."

"Don't worry, haven't we already discussed what to do? Ah Shui, you just love to worry." The leading boy immediately made a promise, and the rest of them also spoke one after another.

"Yes, just follow the original plan."

"Besides, didn't the masters agree with us to do this? What are you afraid of?"

Zhong Ying looked at this group of "senior brothers and sisters" and couldn't help being speechless.

At first he was a little confused, but at this moment he finally remembered the reason why these brothers and sisters came to the Xinsheng School to make trouble, because in the previous life, Zhong Ying was also "humiliated" by the brothers and sisters when he first entered school.

There has always been an unwritten but recognized tradition in Yaoguang Academy, which is called beating the tender head.

The reputation of Yuxin Academy spreads all over the world, and most of the students who enter the school are a little bit arrogant. In order to let these little guys know that there are people beyond others, and there is a sky beyond the sky, the brothers and sisters will fully let them realize how young they are.

In the previous life, because Zhong Ying entered school late, the "heavy task" of beating their freshmen this year fell on Jun Buyi who had been enrolled for two years.

But Jun didn't expect to show up from the beginning to the end, and it was Mu Guixin who arranged all of this.

With Mu Guixin's character, even if he beat the freshmen, he wouldn't go too far, everything was very well-behaved.He ordered a few juniors and younger sisters to come out and let them compete with the freshmen, beat them one by one, and after achieving the purpose of "beating", he stopped and patiently comforted the freshmen.

But these senior brothers in front of them obviously didn't intend to do so.

At least, when Zhong Ying recognized the senior brother as Qiao Mo, he knew it was not that simple.

Regardless of past life or present life, Qiao Mo's reputation in Yaoguang Academy is extremely high.He is extremely talented, and has always been listed on the four-character stele, but he is famous for his ability to cause trouble.

If Zhong Ying was regarded as the Great Demon King of the academy in his previous life, Qiao Mo would be considered a troublemaker.The first time Zhong Ying saw this senior was in the confinement room.

Standing outside the confinement room, looking at the sun at noon, the brother suddenly covered his face and cried loudly, which frightened Zhong Ying who was about to enter the small dark room.

After crying for a while, Qiao Mo looked up and laughed again: "It's been half a year! I'm finally out of the dark room!"

Zhong Ying: "..."

Those who have the ability to be locked up in a small black room for half a year basically eliminate the possibility of ordinary people.

Thinking that they knew each other somehow in the previous life and had a friendship with them who experienced various punishments together, Zhong Ying decided not to trouble this senior brother Qiao Mo, so he dragged the two of them back to their seats.

The two positions of Fat Tun were at the back, but Zhong Ying's position was at the front, and was occupied by a senior brother.

Zhong Ying stopped in front of his desk and raised his eyebrows: "Brother, this is my position, should you give way?"

That senior obviously didn't expect that Zhong Ying, an elementary school boy in the early stage of gasification, would dare to stand in front of him and speak. He froze for a moment, and waved his hand directly: "Stand while you are doing business, how can I let you sit? Now Junior brother is really getting more and more ignorant."

"Oh."

That senior brother added confidently: "Unless you can make me stand up!"

Zhong Ying nodded understandingly: "That's it."

The next moment, Zhong Ying made a sudden and sudden move, like lightning, and grabbed the wrist of that senior brother.

"You—" The senior brother was frightened and was about to shake Zhong Ying away, but as soon as the spiritual power gathered, it collapsed without a trace, and was picked up by Zhong Ying without any resistance.

It looked as if Zhong Yingyou stretched out his hand, and that senior brother followed the trend.

Standing on the side, watching Zhong Ying swagger and sit on the round stool, that senior brother was a little confused.When he was about to save face, he was stopped by someone, and at the same time, Qiao Mo called out, "Zhong Ying..."

Zhong Ying raised his eyes and met Qiao Mo's.

Different from the powerful coercion that shocked the new students just now, this time Qiao Mo's eyes turned completely pure black, and it seemed that the world contained everything, trying to suck people's souls in.

Qiao Mo has the blood of the Yaozu, and is naturally good at capturing pupils. This is the basis for him to crush his peers.

His current cultivation base is not enough, he can only intimidate other people's souls, and make people's souls unstable.After he becomes a real strong man, the Pupil Art can make the soul of a weaker monk leave his body, or even fly away.

But looking at him, the freshman who was supposed to be captured by his pupil technique, but his eyes were clear and arrogant, and he even smiled at him.

Zhong Ying asked with a smile: "Brother Qiao, do you think I should be sitting in this seat?"