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Chapter 1250 Canteen Situation

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    It was a handsome mixed-race youth and a freshman school girl who had a quarrel.

    Coincidentally, Luo Yun knew this school girl, and they had a good relationship.

    It was Ji Xiangling.

    "Has Xiangling been admitted to Binda?"

    Luo Yun looked at the girl who blushed whenever she quarreled.

    The girl was actually in the same class as him. Because her family was too poor, she went to work after failing the college entrance examination.  Later, with his help, he became the manager of a dragon tea shop, and then he read the book again.

    Now it's his school girl.

    And the mixed-race youth who had a dispute with her seemed to be a rich second generation who had just transferred from another school. He was good-looking and wore famous brands.

    "Wo can't understand what you are talking about, Wo wants to eat."

    The mixed-race youth spoke broken Chinese.

    "You want to eat but don't know how to line up?"

    "Pretending to be your mother!"

    "Made, I want to fuck you!"

    This guy jumped in front of Ji Xiangling in the queue, which was considered a crime of public outrage.

    Even the auntie who took the food threw back his meal card, "Young man, go to the back to line up! Everyone else is queuing, but you don't line up! Do you have any quality?"

    "Semir? No quality?"

    The mixed-race young man was furious, "You guys have no quality, can't you treat your international friends better? My name is Edward, but I transferred from Italy!"

    "Even if you transferred from m78 Nebula, if you want to eat today, you have to queue up!"

    At this time, a tall boy stood out from the line.

    It turned out to be Wang Duoyu.

    Li Zhixun was watching the show in the back, happily taking pictures with his mobile phone.

    "OK!"

    "I remember you!"

    Edward picked up the meal card, pointed at Wang Duoyu, turned his head and left.

    At this time, I heard Ji Xiangling's shy and angry voice:

    "Hehe can't go, he was secretly taking pictures up my skirt just now!"

    What!  ?

    The students exploded and looked at Edward angrily.

    I saw that Ji Xiangling was wearing a small fragrant skirt today, with shallow flesh marks on the edge of the black knee socks. The absolute territory under the fragrant skirt is indeed easy to attract some hooligans.

    "Delete!"

    Wang Duoyu grabbed Edward's skirt and warned fiercely.

    "Youyou fucking Semir, let me go!"

    "I'm a transfer student from Italy, you dare to hit me? Do you want to be punished!"

    Edward's face was flushed, and he was still arguing.

    "I'll say it again, delete it!"

    Wang Duoyu held Edward's wrist, and the latter immediately frowned, showing pain, "Ah! Let let go!!"

    "I didn't I didn't take a sneak shot, she's lying!"

    Edward bared his teeth.

    "You're a liar, pervert, do you dare to show everyone your phone photo album!"

    Ji Xiangling said angrily.

    "Want to see my phone? You're dreaming, bitch!"

    Edward cursed.

    At a certain moment, his face gradually turned from pain to gloomy, and his Chinese gradually became fluent, "You dress up like this and show your thighs, isn't it just for people to see!"

    "You Huaguo girls are all easygirls, what to pretend, I can't count the Huaguo girls I have slept with"

    Snapped!

    Before he finished his arrogant words, Wang Duoyu slapped him hard on the face!

    "Duoyu is going to be unlucky."

    Luo Yun looked at it for a while, then commented lightly.

    "ah?"

    Nam Hyuna hasn't reacted yet.

    Everyone saw that Edward was holding Wang Duoyu's hand backwards, with a shocked expression on his face!

    "Youhow is it possible?"

    Wang Duoyu felt the huge grip from the opponent's hand, and a painful expression gradually appeared on his face.

    "Stupid Chinese people, why do you have to force me?"

    "I just want to enjoy the campus life quietly for a period of time, why, you insist on forcing me to reveal my strength!"

    "Boom!"

    Edward punched Wang Duoyu in the stomach, and Wang Duoyu shot out like a cannonball, smashed through the cafeteria door, and flew into the green belt outside.

    "ah!"

    ?Surrounded by the screams of the students.

    "Doyu!"

    Li Zhixun was so angry that he moved out of the mountain to fight the tiger demon. In his true energy, he could faintly hear the roar of the tiger.

    "Is this Hua Guo's boxing method?"

    "too weak!"

    Edward's cultivation was far beyond the foundation building period, and he didn't pay attention to "Tiger Demon Bone Refining Fist" at all. A whirlwind kick sent Li Zhixun out of the cafeteria.

    Along the way, it was full of blood sprayed by the two brothers.

    ""

    Everyone looked at Edward in horror.

    "Anyone else want to come out?"

    Edward clapped his hands, calmly.

    Ji Xiangling was stunned, with trembling legs, she stepped back, "Is this the martial artist mentioned on the Internet? It's scary."

    "Hey! What are you doing?"

    At this time, several middle-aged men in exercise uniforms walked into the cafeteria.

    "It's the teacher of the martial arts department!"

    "Great, saved!"

    "Teacher, that transfer student from Italia not only jumped in line, secretly took pictures of the girls' skirts, but also beat them!"

    The students retreated behind the four teachers, three men and one woman, to identify the murderer.

    Luo Yun glanced at the cultivation of the four teachers and was speechless.

    Four Great Martial Artists.

    And this transfer student, Edward, should have eaten a superhuman fruit, and his cultivation is comparable to the peak of foundation establishment, and he is only one step away from opening the Purple Mansion.

    "Hello!"

    Sure enough, Edward unleashed his aura and frightened the four teachers to collapse on the ground:

    "Hahaha!"

    "Just like you, you are also worthy of being a teacher? You are not as good as those two just now, I laughed so hard!"

    Seeing this, Luo Yun finally couldn't bear it anymore.

    "Hyuna, wait a moment, I'll deal with it."

    Seeing Luo Yun get up, Nan Xuanya also cheered him up, "Luo Yun, come on! Beat him up!"

    "Why do you add fuel, it's just a Zifu period"

    Luo Yun walked towards Edward bored, the corners of his mouth twitching twice.

    "Um?"

    Edward turned his head to look at Luo Yun, and smiled, "Another one who wants to show off?"

    "A, what did you just say?"

    "Hua Guo boxing, weak?"

    Luo Yun walked over with his hands in his pockets.

    "My practice has encountered a bottleneck."

    Edward didn't seem to take Luo Yun seriously, because he didn't feel any aura from this little skinny man:

    "One of the important reasons why I transferred to Huaguo is to learn Huaguo's boxing and make myself stronger."

    "But now I understand that in the face of great power, any technique is ridiculous! Huaguo boxing is just like that! What is this!???"

    As Edward was talking, his tenor suddenly soared!

    He saw a huge tiger emerging from behind Luo Yun, which startled him suddenly!

    This giant tiger, with its eye-catching white forehead, is submerged in the ceiling, its eyes are bigger than the cafeteria door, and its tiger legs are equivalent to two load-bearing columns.

    "Roar!!!"

    The terrifying roar of the tiger knocked Edward to the ground, his face pale.

    But what was weird was that the teachers, students and cafeteria workers didn't hear anything and looked at him with strange eyes.

    Only Ji Xiangling stared blankly at Luo Yun, tears streaming down his face.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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