Chapter 53 I transferred to another school

The consequence of eating too much fruit is that you need to go to the toilet.

The two of them went to the bathroom together.

With the clanging sound of flushing water, Zhao Xiaoyue and Lan Caihe stood in front of the sink at the same time, sighing comfortably, "Great!"

At the same time, open the gate to wash your hands.

Just then, a series of ping-pong sounds came into the ears of the two.

"Brother Jiu, I was wrong. Please be magnanimous and forgive me. I will never do it again! Really!"

Why is the toilet soundproofing so poor?

I'll have to ask Yu Muqi about this later.

Another clean and clear voice sounded, "Yes, sure!"

“Wow, thank you, Brother Nine, thank you, Brother Nine!”

Then the voice joked, "Yun Fei, cut off one of his arms to prevent him from stretching it too long and causing an accident!"

A slightly deep voice replied, "Yeah!"

Then came the heart-wrenching cry.

The two people who had just moved into the corridor were horrified.

It turns out that this is not a private room, but a workroom for the cleaning staff to rest. No wonder the sound insulation is poor.

Did they encounter a pervert? Or was it a murder scene?

Zhao Xiaoyue thought that Yu Muqi would fail sooner or later due to this flawed management. She really didn't know how they had survived until now.

Lan Caihe came here for the safety of Huarong Port City, but she didn't expect it to be even more dangerous here!

Situ Ming, who was dressed in black in the room, looked at the person rolling on the ground with amusement, "Go back and tell Situ Cheng to behave himself, otherwise I will make him go to the paradise for a tour as well."

"Ah!! Brother Jiu, I really didn't do it. I don't know. I also don't know who the Situ Cheng you are talking about is. I really don't know Brother Jiu!"

Duan Yunfei, who was standing next to him, kindly reminded him, "Get lost!"

The man didn't dare to stay for a moment, and ran away covering his arm, or to be more precise, with only a little skin left on his arm.

Zhao Xiaoyue and the other person were cautiously preparing to go over, but they were startled when they suddenly bumped into someone rolling out.

His nose and face were bruised and covered in blood.

When Lan Caihe saw the man's arm, she was so scared that she quickly closed her eyes. It was the first time she had seen such a bloody scene in her life.

Situ Ming stood up and walked out of the room. Duan Yunfei picked up their clothes on the back of the chair and followed him out of the room.

Then their eyes met...

Zhao Xiaoyue narrowed her eyes. Why did the boy wearing a mask in front of her look so familiar to her?

The one was wearing a baseball cap, and the other one's hair covered his drooping eyebrows, but their body shapes were similar no matter how you looked at them.

Situ Ming looked at Zhao Xiaoyue calmly, his eyes acting as if he was looking at a stranger.

Zhao Xiaoyue was already rolling up her sleeves.

She also felt that she might know this person, and she would find out the truth after catching him!

Duan Yunfei sensed danger and tensed his muscles vigilantly.

Just as the four people were about to pass by each other, Zhao Xiaoyue caught a glimpse of the man's hand out of the corner of her eye and curled her lips into a faint smile.

She knew who this was!

Then he punched towards Situ Ming in an instant, but Duan Yunfei was prepared and blocked Zhao Xiaoyue's attack like lightning.

They successfully engaged in combat and the two fought fiercely.

Zhao Xiaoyue's control over martial arts moves was delicate and powerful, and her boxing style was hard yet gentle. When her fist brushed past Duan Yunfei's ear, he clearly heard the sound of an explosion.

The more they fought, the more frightened Duan Yunfei became, and Zhao Xiaoyue became more and more excited.

The moment their fists collided, Zhao Xiaoyue raised her leg to attack Duan Yunfei's lower body, but was blocked. At the same time, Duan Yunfei was also knocked back a few steps.

"Not bad, kid. It's amazing that you can take these few moves from me. Come on."

Duan Yunfei pinched his numb hands, took off his glasses, clenched his fists, and stared at the girl opposite him with sharp eyes.

Zhao Xiaoyue's hair was not messy. She straightened her crooked clothes and raised the corners of her mouth. "Master Zhao, I'm going to exert my strength! Let me show you the charm of traditional martial arts."

The teasing tone of the child successfully provoked Duan Yunfei. After all, he was only fifteen and was full of pride and arrogance.

Zhao Xiaoyue used an eighth-level palm technique, which left Duan Yunfei completely defenseless and unable to withstand the force.

This is not full strength.

Then he used the Yin-Yang Ding move, grabbed his opponent's arm and punched him in the stomach. His stomach suddenly churned and Duan Yunfei even felt his ribs cracked. Then he used the Tiger Tail Kick and Duan Yunfei fell to the ground!

Zhao Xiaoyue stopped and slowly approached the person lying on the ground.

"what!!!"

The shrill soprano scared Zhao Xiaoyue, who was in high spirits.

When she turned around, she saw a pair of playful eyes, staring at her with interest.

He was holding Lan Caihe's thin neck in his hand.

Zhao Xiaoyue was filled with mixed feelings. How come this child had become a bad boy after not seeing him for two years?

Situ Ming's hands were actually shaking a little, not because he was afraid, but because he didn't want her to see him being so scared.

He had a wound on his face, and although it wasn't obvious, he didn't want her to see it.

"Back off!"

Zhao Xiaoyue looked at the person in front of her calmly and didn't move.

Situ Ming pinched Lan Caihe's neck fiercely, "I said back off, did you hear me?"

Zhao Xiaoyue's eyes were dangerous, "If you yell again, I'll try."

She hated being threatened and yelled at like this.

"Haha, what's the matter? Are you, the fans who have been trained since childhood, so impatient now? You rush to post to the top!"

Zhao Xiaoyue said in a very calm tone: "Take back what you said just now!"

Situ Ming looked innocent, "What? If I don't take it back, can you kill me? Then kill me!"

Zhao Xiaoyue looked at Lan Caihe for three seconds.

He arrived in front of Situ Ming in two breaths, and used the classic killing move, the King of Hell's Three-Point Hand, and knocked Situ Ming back with one punch.

At the same time, he pulled Lan Caihe over, stood still, and gently pushed her behind him, comforting her: "Are you okay? Stay here and don't move."

From the moment Zhao Xiaoyue used her first move, Lan Caihe's eyes turned into stars.

She was so fast that in the blink of an eye, she stood behind Xiaoyue.

Is this Xiaoyue? She is a master of martial arts!

It's so arrogant!

Facing Situ Ming who was covering his chest, Zhao Xiaoyue moved her neck muscles, and then moved the muscles all over her body.

"Take back your words as soon as possible, or I'll make you regret coming to this world!"

Situ Ming laughed, "I regretted it a long time ago, but there is nothing I can do. I can't go back."

Zhao Xiaoyue stared at the person opposite for a long time. Something was wrong. How could his personality become so distorted?

"Then take it!"

As long as Zhao Xiaoyue didn't exert much strength, Situ Ming could take several moves.

But Zhao Xiaoyue was using all her strength now, and every move was fatal. Situ Ming was unable to resist and was kicked by Zhao Xiaoyue. He flew into the door of another private room and fell into the room. Zhao Xiaoyue followed him in and kicked the door shut.

Situ Ming lay flat on the ground with an expressionless face, gasping for breath.

Zhao Xiaoyue hugged her arms and waited quietly for someone to recover.

She knew the strength she used, and she didn't hit the victim in a fatal way.

"Brother Ming? Have you recovered?"

Situ Ming rolled his eyes, "Don't you know how much strength you used? If that elbow had been a little more to the left, I would have been offline!"

Zhao Xiaoyue quickly stated, "No, no, I'm just a decoration, I can't hurt anyone!"

"hehe!"

Still so good at making excuses.

Dog's tail grass!

"When did you recognize it?"

Zhao Xiaoyue replied in a flattering tone: "Brother Ming, have you forgotten your hand..."

Situ Ming raised his slender and beautiful hand and took a look. There was nothing new about the exposure.

Zhao Xiaoyue squatted in front of the lying Situ Ming and stretched out her little hand, "Do you want me to help you?"

Situ Ming opened the little hand above him, "No need, why are you here, isn't school starting now?"

"I transferred to Haishi No. 2 Middle School and I'm in Class 1-2!"