Black-bellied little crazy concubine: Xie Zun, come to the live broadcast!

Chapter 85

Even more coincidentally, Ning Nuannuan and the others I met this morning were among them.

Luo Huoqin raised her eyebrows, it's really a narrow road to the enemy.

But she didn't say anything, just walked straight over like this.

The two sides faced each other head-on.

Ning Nuannuan glanced at Luo Ziyuan and said with a smile: "Ziyuan, isn't this your...sister?"

She omitted a few seconds, but everyone knew what she meant.

People walking among them couldn't help covering their mouths and chuckling, their attitudes were contemptuous and arrogant.

Coquettish slut: The broadcaster and these sluts... really have a narrow way to go.

Selling melon seeds in the front row: Don’t miss it when you pass by, a good show is about to begin!
The audience didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and they laughed very happily.

"It's my sister, so what?" Luo Ziyuan glanced at Ning Nuannuan, her eyebrows raised lightly: "What do you want to say."

"I didn't want to say anything." Ning Nuannuan shrugged and said nothing.

It seems that the relationship with Luo Ziyuan is not very good.

Cheng Xinya obviously healed the scar and forgot the pain: "Let's see, there are exactly eight people. Could it be the eight wastes from the D-grade class? Sure enough... wastes like to gather together and play with wastes."

The word Xu is trash hit Li Gang's sore spot, his expression changed, and he wanted to move forward, but Zhao Zhuo quickly stopped him, and said in a low voice, "Don't be impulsive, they are all from Class A." people."

"So what about class A, can class A insult people like this?" Li Gang said bitterly: "This group of dogs can't spit out dog things like ivory, let's see if I don't beat them all over the place looking for ivory!" .”

Cheng Xinya also heard what he said, and immediately raised her eyebrows: "Yo, you still want to beat us all over the place?"

"These wastes have a lot of ideas."

"Come on, if you don't beat them up, you won't even know the difference between Class A and Class D."

Several boys standing behind Luo Ziyuan rolled up their sleeves one after another, ready to fight with them.

Luo Huoqin's eyes darkened for a moment, and then she turned into that timid and fearful look. Standing behind Li Gang, she stuck her head out and looked at them: "What do you want to do? Do you want to ignore the rules of the academy? Get together to fight?"

She wasn't afraid to fight them, but she knew very well that Li Gang and the others would definitely suffer.

Skills are not as good as people, this tone, if you can't bear it, you have to bear it.

When those boys heard Luo Huoqin's words, they glanced at Luo Ziyuan and the others who were standing in front of them, and asked guiltily: "What did she just say, is there a clear rule in the academy?"

Luo Ziyuan shook her head: "I don't know either."

Then, hypocritically defending Luo Huoqin: "Anyway, my sister is also in this class, so don't talk too much."

"Don't worry, we didn't target your sister."

"That's it."

Luo Ziyuan hummed, but didn't speak again.

She doesn't want to defend her in her heart, but she still has to pretend like this, otherwise, the future will not be convincing...

In the slightly drooping eyes, a touch of coldness flashed across.

Ning Nuannuan opened the courtyard book that she carried with her, and she found a rule on it.

23. In any competition not held in the hospital, no one is allowed to fight privately or gather crowds to fight. Those who violate the rules will be expelled from the hospital.

Seeing that school rule, those few boys were scared, they still didn't dare to challenge the rules set by the college.

Putting down his rolled up sleeves, he glared at them: "Fortunately, you'd better not let us see your shadow in the competition system in the future."

(End of this chapter)