My personal school belle president

Chapter 25 Stop!
"Whoa-"

Looking at the flying wooden chair, Qin Yang avoided it.

The wooden chair smashed against the door frame behind and fell apart.The splashed wood shattered a chandelier on the ceiling, and the teahouse was suddenly plunged into semi-darkness.

"Boom...boom..."

A figure came slowly.

The footsteps were not heavy, but the floor trembled slightly.

Qin Yang narrowed his eyes, subconsciously tensing up.

The person who came was a girl, not tall, only about 1.6 meters.Her face is very pretty, but her skin is slightly dark. The most striking thing is her figure, which is very fat but looks very well-proportioned.

All in all, it feels weird.

If I had to use one word to describe it, it would be "strong"!
That's right, it's strong!

It's like an ancient fierce general, unusually mighty and tall, with every gesture, it seems that he was born with a brute force, wanting to flatten mountains and rivers.

If such a girl was born in ancient times, she would be the 2.0 version of Hua Mulan!
But in modern times, uh... the ultimate version of a female man.A little further, it is a dinosaur that looks pretty good.

In short, no man will like it.

"Let go of my sister!"

said the girl.

Her voice is very thick, like a female version of Zhang Fei, with a buzzing tremor in people's ears.

"What if I don't let it go?"

Qin Yang stared at her vigilantly, took another step back, and tightened his grip on Ye Wanbing's neck.

For some reason, he felt a little timid.

It was as if a generation of clans had to face a gorilla King Kong who was holding back his anger, and no matter how they looked at it, their scalps were numb.

At this time, a few more men came up from the teahouse.With a sturdy figure and a faint murderous look, he is not comparable to those little gangsters just now.

"Say it again! Let go of my sister!"

The girl steps forward.

This step!
There was a crack in the wooden floor, and the temperature of the surrounding air seemed to drop a bit!

"This shit is a monster!"

Qin Yang was secretly startled.

"Cuckoo..."

Ye Wanbing's laughter came from beside her.

"This little brother named Qin Yang, why do I feel that you seem a little scared?"

Qin Yang coughed twice, looked at Ye Wanbing and said with a smile: "Sister Bing, actually, it was a misunderstanding. Your subordinates molested my companion, so I should teach him a lesson. Now people have taught me a lesson, I think Leave it at that, what do you think?"

When the people around heard it, they all rolled their eyes.

After beating up so many subordinates, even the boss was bullied, now you see that the situation is not right and you want to give up?

This is too shameless!

"It's not that good." Ye Wanbing shook her head, her beautiful lips were curled up, but her beautiful eyes were getting colder.

She raised her hand and put it on the zipper of her clothes.

"do not move!"

Qin Yang had a bad premonition in his heart, and said coldly.

Too bad it's still a step too late.

Whoosh!
An afterimage flew out.

It's so fast that people can't see clearly!

With a cold murderous look and a faint smell of blood, he rushed straight to Qin Yang's face!

Qin Yang bent his left leg, trying to avoid the afterimage.

However, at this moment, a violent murderous aura rushed from the other side of him, giving people an endless sense of suffocation!

It was a fist.

Like a roaring beast, it was about to tear Qin Yang into pieces!
It turned out that the girl who was as strong as a cow saw her sister launched a surprise attack, so she rushed over and blocked Qin Yang's retreat.

"Damn it, engage in a sneak attack!"

Qin Yang pulled a sneer from the corner of his mouth, and threw Ye Wanbing away.

When the imposing fist flew away from Ye Wanbing's body, she retracted it abruptly.And Qin Yang calmly avoided the afterimage flying towards his face.

"Chichi..."

snake?
Only now did Qin Yang understand what the afterimage was.

I saw a small snake about ten centimeters writhing on the ground, its whole body was emerald green, a pair of brown eyes were staring at Qin Yang, and it was spitting out a message.

Although I don't know what species this snake is.

But Qin Yang could feel that the toxicity must be very strong!
Swish!
Just as he was complaining secretly, the snake jumped up from the ground and rushed towards Qin Yang.

Fast as lightning!

At the same time, that fist roared again with the sound of breaking the wind!

Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Three silver needles flew in!

It was Ye Wanbing who endured the severe pain and pressed the mechanism when she fell to the ground.

Her eyes were full of hatred.

Swear to take Qin Yang's dog's life!

All this happened only in the blink of an eye, the two of them cooperated seamlessly, completely sealing off every corner of Qin Yang!
Viper!

Silver Needle!

fist!

Each of them could kill Qin Yang!
But just when Ye Wanbing thought that Qin Yang had no way to retreat, she saw the other party's waist folded back, twisted at a strange angle, barely avoiding the poisonous snake.

Then his body turned again, and three deadly silver needles grazed his thigh, waist, and chin.

"Tattoo..."

The silver needle was nailed to the wooden table behind him, making a buzzing sound.

This series of actions is perfect!
After avoiding the silver needle and the poisonous snake, Qin Yang swung his right elbow and collided with that seemingly delicate but powerful fist!
"Oh!"

Amidst the dull collision sound, Qin Yang stepped back a few steps and bumped into a door.

"This girl has so much strength!"

Qin Yang was terrified in his heart, his arms trembled slightly, and he felt that his bones were about to be broken.

Whoosh!
At this time, the poisonous snake rushed over again.

Qin Yang frowned, pulled out a silver needle on the wooden table next to him, and flicked his wrist!
The poisonous snake was directly nailed to the floor!
The poisonous snake made a hissing sound, twisted its body, and seemed to be in some pain.

"The movement is good, the strength is not bad, come again!"

The girl, who was as strong as a bull, stared at Qin Yang with burning eyes, as if she had discovered some novel toy, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

As soon as the voice fell, it suddenly rushed!
The speed was fast and fierce, as if a mountain had crashed, and the floor was creaked by her vigorous vibration.

Even Qin Yang could hear the vibration of the opponent's bones.

"This pervert!"

Qin Yang cursed inwardly, but he didn't dare to confront him head-on, and used his agile figure to dodge left and right.

In his mind, he kept thinking about what other props in the system space could be used to deal with the bull in front of him.

Just as Qin Yang was struggling, a hurried shout suddenly came from the stairs.

"Chrysanthemum, stop!"

(End of this chapter)