"When I went to Shengyang to study, I heard that He Youruo was treated unfairly in the class because of you."

"Aren't you the one who was treated unfairly?"

Thinking back to when Lu Fan first arrived in the class, everyone, including old Hetou, mocked and satirized her, and he still feels angry.

"I can protect myself, but she can't."

There was a sense of melancholy in Lu Fan's voice, "I still remember that day when she was sitting on the railing on the top floor, the despair in her eyes... was exactly the same as your eyes when you left Linghe Temple seven years ago."

"Then she..."

He Yuhai swallowed the concern that came to his lips.

"I pulled you back." Lu Fan said what he wanted to hear, and then took out a photo from the cloth bag, "She asked me to give you this photo."

He Yuhai took the photo, and after a while, tears welled up in his eyes, and he said five words softly to her: "Thank you, Fanfan."

"Should be."

Lu Fan knew that what he was grateful for was her saving He Youruo.

The two stood on the aisle of the shopping mall, looked at each other and smiled, as if they had returned to the best time seven years ago.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the milk tea shop in front...

When Lu Fan and He Yuhai looked for the reputation, they saw a tall and burly man pushing the white horse.

"What do you mean? Was it intentional?"

He Yuhai hurried over and asked, "What happened?"

"Captain, they are unreasonable! When I inserted the straw just now, I accidentally splashed some milk tea on him. I apologized, but he is still aggressive!"

The white horse hides behind He Yuhai aggrievedly.

The yelling man on the opposite side looked He Yuhai up and down first, and laughed contemptuously: "Heh, who am I supposed to be? It turns out to be the leader of the Sage Emperor Tour Team, Captain He Yuhai?"

"..."

When Lu Fan approached, he also saw the team uniform on the provocateur, with a "King" logo on the left chest.

Presumably they are currently the strongest opponent of the Holy Emperor Ranger Team, the King team.

Sure enough, He Yuhai also recognized him, "Are you the mountain god of Team K?"

The man called "Mountain God" was only in his early twenties, facing He Yuhai's questioning, he raised his nostrils with a proud face: "Yes."

Now that he understood the background of both parties, he said even more brazenly, "Since you are all together, I have to suspect that this kid sprayed milk on me on purpose just now! He Yuhai, the quality of your Saint Emperor Tour Team Are they all so low?"

"You are talking nonsense! Captain, I didn't even notice that he was right behind me..." The white horse was so anxious that he was about to cry.

He Yuhai asked the mountain god calmly: "What will you do before you are willing to let it go?"

"As you can see, he can splash me anywhere, but it happened to splash on our team logo. I don't have any other requirements, as long as he licks it clean."

After speaking, he lifted the team logo dyed with milk tea on his clothes, and looked at He Yuhai provocatively.

"You clearly want to take the opportunity to humiliate people!"

The members of the second team who went shopping together yelled at him unbearably.

"Humiliation? You're so ridiculous, you, the Holy Emperor, still have a reputation for being humiliated by others?"

There were also six or seven professional players of the King team who followed Shanshen, and one of them asked back with a disdainful tone.

Immediately afterwards, their people laughed together.

The mountain god's eyes turned to Lu Fan who was standing silently beside He Yuhai at this time, and suddenly laughed, "He Yuhai, the woman who is rumored to support your team on the Internet, could it be her?"

Hearing this, everyone looked at Lu Fan.

Lu Fan raised his eyelids lightly, looked at him indifferently, and remained silent.

"Niu looks good, no wonder the boss is willing to spend money on you, and specially found four professional players to play with you."

The mountain god's eyes were full of obscenity, and he wanted to blaspheme Lu Fan's face while talking.

Before he could approach, He Yuhai quickly grabbed his hand.

The white horse and two other team members also stood in front of Lu Fan immediately.

"Oh, why are there so many people protecting you? It must be you. It seems that the boss's money is not in vain. The captain of the Saint Emperor's Squadron can protect you like this."

Mountain God's eyes and words were full of contempt, and the team members around him also echoed him and kept making some ugly voices.

The white horse was shaking with anger holding the milk tea, "Don't you want me to lick your clothes clean? If you don't mind my dirty saliva, then come! No need to ridicule us!"

"I changed my mind, now I can only let you go if she licks her clothes clean."

The mountain god stretched out his index finger and pointed to Lu Fan behind the team members.

One of the members of the second team quickly suggested, "Why don't you make a price, and we will pay you for a piece of clothing!"

"The game starts tomorrow, you don't want me to wear this stinky milk uniform to participate in the game?"

The mountain god was relentless, with an attitude that he was bound to pursue it to the end, "Don't think that your boss has a few bad money, so you want to use money to settle everything, I still say the same thing, let her lick it up before leaving!"

He Yuhai suddenly grabbed his collar and lifted him up in the air, "Say it again."

"What are you doing? Want to fight?!"

Shanshen's frightened expression flashed across his face just now, "I warn you, I am a national-level reserve professional player, if any accident happens at this juncture, you must take full responsibility!"

At this time, other members of the King team also rushed over and rescued He Yuhai from him.

When everyone was staring at each other in shock, Lu Fan suddenly grabbed the milk tea from the white horse and squeezed it in the direction of the mountain god...

"what?--"

In a burst of exclamation, the whole cup of milk tea was impartial, and all the milk tea was sprayed on the face of the mountain god, and then flowed down his chin to his team uniform!
"You...you dare to splash me with milk tea?!"

The mountain god was so angry that he raised his fist and was about to slap her on the head.

But this time, without waiting for He Yuhai to stop it, Lu Fan, who was a head shorter than him, had already caught it.

Then she said indifferently: "After all, you have to lick it before you leave. What is the difference between splashing a drop and splashing the whole body?"

Mountain God: "..."

other people:"……"

This was not enough, Lu Fan was still staring at his ferocious face, and calmly ordered the white horse: "Go and buy ten more cups, the kind with a big bucket."

"Okay, Miss Lu Fan!"

When Baima heard this, he couldn't mention how excited he was, and ran to the service counter of the milk tea shop to place an order proudly: "I want ten more cups of milk tea in a super large bucket, the kind with extra ingredients!"

Seeing that she was going to come for real, the mountain god couldn't calm down anymore.

"Lu... Lu Fan, right? I... I remember you! Just wait and see, labor and management will watch you when they fight!"

After uttering harsh words, he raised his hand and left with his teammates.

When he left, there was still milk tea dripping all over the place.

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