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127 The duty of the shield is: pull, hate, hate!

Bang, the auspicious wood slapped, and Yang Qi pointed his sword together: "Ye, you young menopause, although you were mentally prepared to be cheated when you came, you didn't expect that you could get so badly that you would block my arrows?"

Su Yue clasped her hands together and raised her head high: "Please, please, this time, wouldn't you be better if you don't take the example?"

Looking at Su Yue's expression of winking and eye-catching expression, Yang Qi said in confusion: "With your personality, the boy who just now still needs Diao Chan's special stunts? You are a natural 'unsatisfactory' person." As he said that, Yang Qi pulled out an impeccable card from a stack of Three Kingdoms killing cards and threw it on the table. Yes, the two of them were actually playing board games in a coffee bar on campus.

"If it's just that kind of fleshy feet, don't say 'imperfect', I'll kill him!" He threw out a killing shot, and then Su Yue lay on the table and said in a weak voice: "The problem is that it's not just him, but there are many more pests."

"Girl, please be sure to accept this 'Zhuge Crossbow'. I will support another character card from Lu Bu. You can go to Wushuang to mow the grass." Yang Qi took out a large handful of killing cards: "I wish you all these, I wish you good luck in martial arts."

"Oh, it would be great if it could be done so easily. The problem is that some of them cannot 'kill'. If you cut him a drop of blood, you will hurt a drop of blood yourself, even more than one drop, which is very disgusting."

"Hmm?" Yang Qi frowned: "Are you threatened?"

"No, but it's almost the same. Life is really compromised everywhere." Su Yue sat up: "The rest of these pests doesn't matter. I just sprayed the insecticide. There was only one college student in the turtle, a short and ugly college student, a rich second-generation of the school holding group. The water supply and power supply network and various facilities in the school are controlled by the group. It can be considered a variety of awesome in the campus."

"What's the point of fear for a group that is dependent on school funding? Can they cut off your water supply because you rejected that short and ugly man?" Yang Qi smiled and said, "If they really do this, you can leave it to me. I will definitely make a fuss online, and then you will become an internet celebrity." I remember that there were several media companies under Johnson, who asked him to let go of his voice and shout, "Who is afraid of whom?"

"It's not that simple. Although this group dares not cut off water and electricity, I still have the ability to stumbling when I applied for activity funds from the school. So," Su Yue's expression of a martyr who was generous in his expression: "For my Foreign Languages ​​College, I can only endure it and not kill him with blood."

"Uh..." Yang Qi felt sweat on his forehead: "The words 'for my college of foreign languages' are not what Ji Pimin should say, right?"

"Oh, I forgot to tell you. Cough cough," Su Yue cleared her throat and sat upright: "At the end of this semester, that is, in the election of the new term a few days ago, I defeated many opponents and became the president of the next student union. The old chairman had already run away to play, so I have already taken office."

"Hiss--!" Yang Qi gasped and looked Su Yue up and down: "At a science and engineering university, he became the chairman of the Foreign Languages ​​School. Doesn't this mean that you have control over the marriage power of most boys in the school?"

"Hmph, after the Ai family annexed the Arts and Chuan Academy, the Ai family will really dominate the world." After a majestic wave, Su Yue put his hands together and worshiped him again: "So, Lao Geng, please. I can't turn against him, but I'm too upset, so I can only let him retreat. The only one who can deal with short, rich and ugly is the tall, rich and handsome. The only one who can support the scene in the people I know is you. The three words "high, rich and handsome" include at least two words "high, handsome", and half a celebrity. Besides, no one knows that you are my cousin, so please!"

Under Su Yue's staring eyes, Yang Qi had to retreat. He reached out and pulled the cheeks with a round face and pulled them to both sides. Yang Qi said helplessly: "Oh, how could you catch up with such a thing? Well, I'll help you once. Even if you are short, rich and ugly, it doesn't mean you must be a bad person, right?"

"It's absolutely bad," Su Yue asserted: "It's not only bad but also a brainless second. He doesn't become that way if his nervous system develops normally."

"Which one?" When it comes to this, Yang Qi began to be curious.

Su Yue looked terrible, covered her forehead and sighed: "You will know when you see it, and I think you will see it soon."

As soon as he said this, Yang Qi's ears moved slightly and then turned his head to look out the window. He saw a car driving in the distance. It was clearly in the living area of ​​college students, and at lunch time, people were walking around. But the white sports car rushed over, and the students around him dodged and scolded him continuously. But the sports car was still firm, and he deliberately blew the accelerator, which was so hatred.

With a sharp brake sound, the car stopped at the door of the coffee bar, and the shiny Porsche logo shone brightly. A man kicked the door and saw this man, Yang Qi felt that this person was the short and ugly man Su Yue said. I won’t talk about that sexy outfit, and the height inside and the immortal head together were not as tall as Su Yue. I won’t talk about my face.

It’s really not that I, Yang Qi, judges people by her appearance, but that face looks like a rampage cartoon... Is he really a college student? How many times have you been staying at the level?

"How old is this girl?" Yang Qi leaned towards Su Yue.

"I don't know, he said he would be eighteen forever, but I think half of his body was buried."

"What is his name?"

"Huang Jihuang."

Uh... Although the name is a bit crooked, it is worthy of the image of the "stewing pot".

At this moment, the stew pot had already rushed in, and he shouted loudly as he walked, "Xiao Yueyue, I'm here!" Pu, Yang Qi couldn't help laughing, Xiao Yueyue? It reminded him of an Internet celebrity in college.

The stew pot, regardless of the gaze of others, continued to shout: "I just heard some rumors and said that you have an adulterer..."

The voice stopped abruptly because he had seen Yang Qi. He widened his eyes, and the gaze of the braised pot turned from Yang Qi to Su Yue, then turned from Su Yue to Yang Qi, and suddenly pointed at Yang Qi and jumped to his feet and shouted: "Who are you? Where did you come from? Let me tell you, if you dare to get close to my Xiao Yueyue, I will break your legs, you adulterer!"

He was threatened, and was threatened by jumping toes and pointing at his nose, but Yang Qi was even powerless to get angry. He was just wondering how other pests survived if there was a rich second generation in the pest group. Now he understood that this stew pot is really not a material to intimidate others. When he read urban literature, he thought that those plots were fake, so he would not be so stupid as a second-generation ancestor. But today he realized that all art comes from life, and there is really such a weird thing.

I really don’t want to step on such a bed bug. It will make me smell bad if I step on it. However, Su Yue next to me was staring at this side. Since she has arrived, let’s help. Thinking of this, Yang Qi suddenly stood up and forced her up. When he stood up, he found that he was two heads taller than the other party. "Hahaha, I have been hearing my dear that someone has been pestering her. I was a little worried before, but now I feel relieved!"

Forced by Yang Qi's momentum, Huang Jihuang couldn't help but take two steps back, and then said with a stern look: "You, what are you? I made a reservation since Xiao Yueyue stepped into this campus. She is already my person!"

"A foolish and ridiculous clown, your clamor can only reveal your weakness!" Yang Qi recalled the mentality of the "Yang Qi" era, raised his chin proudly, and reached out to stop Su Yue: "I have booked this woman since she was born! When I was in the same bed with her, you were still not getting into a human form."

Puff, Su Yue couldn't help laughing. Yang Qi was too bad. But Huang Jihuang obviously couldn't understand the deep meaning of the ridicule, and just pointed at Yang Qi and gritted his teeth and shouted: "You, you have actually slept with her! You, the poor boy who jumped out of nowhere, dared to sleep with me!"

Snake, Yang Qi slapped Huang Jihuang's hand with a slap. His eyes were so cold that it almost made the snow in June: "Poor boy? You dare to say that to me?" There are often such plots in novels. The male protagonist was taken as a shield by a certain woman, and the male protagonist was low-key and innocent. However, the task of the shield was to attract hatred! Since he has come, since he has taken over the burden of MT, he has to act in the whole set. Even if he destroys his image and plays a rich man, he must flatten the stew pot!

"Is that your car outside?" Yang Qi raised his hand and pointed to the white Porsche.

"Yes, that's my beloved car!" The braised pot immediately became excited. This car was his pride. He was rushing around on campus on weekdays, but in fact he wanted to show off the car.

"Hmph, an idiot who is unsavory, the price of this bad car is not even as good as the monthly interest rate of my bank deposit." He raised his hand and took out a card that was amazing. Yang Qi used to swipe the card to check out the bill while mocking him: "You may have never seen this poor person. This is a special VIP card. If you sell you up and down, you won't be worth the scraps of this card. Are you as good as me? Hahaha, it's so funny!" Yang Qi really learned the expression of a rich man showing off his wealth and no more than the summoning.

He laughed to the sky and went out, leaving the stew pot alone to stare at him. He was angry and confused. He thought for a long time before he realized a question: I was actually "exposed on my wealth" today! What kind of world is this? (I decided, change the introduction!)
Chapter completed!
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