Beauty and the Bodyguard

7305-Sword

For the kindness of Elder Qin, Lin Yi is really grateful, at least in the future, the quenched body can have a better environment, which is greatly beneficial to the improvement of his own strength.

Elder Qin watched Lin Yi go out, and looked back at the hexagonal crystal column that was back to normal. He couldn't help sighing: "It's really a shame! Such a beautiful and beautiful jade, but only a fire-like physique ... Well, it is possible to create a wooden property for him, even if it is only a virtual wooden property, it is enough to use under the extreme fire property ... Unfortunately, the brother has already left and disappeared ... It is a godsend to make people ... "

Lin Yi did not hear Elder Qin's sigh. He left the mountain where the cultivation room was located and returned to Changxu Peak. He felt hungry in the belly and just arrived at the meal. He went to the cafeteria to eat something.

Immediately after entering the cafeteria, Lin Yi saw a circle around the corner, shouting and yelling, looking extremely excited.

"Eat it!"

"Eat it!"

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Lin Yi frowned slightly, it didn't matter what happened here, it was just so noisy that it affected her appetite for eating!

Slightly swiping with God's knowledge, Lin Yi's face sank, and there was a moment of anger in her heart!

He did not want to get involved in the dispute here, but now it is impossible not to get involved!

Because it wasn't anyone else who was surrounded by the crowd, it was Zhang Yiming, the pretty fat man who had talked well before!

At this moment Zhang Yiming was lying on his knees, being pressed down by the man with his hair tugged, and there were some overturned food next to his mouth, while the man holding him was forcing him to eat the things on the ground.

"Zhang Fatty, you listen to the voices of the brothers and sisters around you, everyone wants you to eat, why? You want everyone to be disappointed?"

Pressing Zhang Yiming is a thin young man with triangular eyes. At this moment, he is looking down at Zhang Yiming with a cat's gaze: "Oh, I see. Do you think these things have no taste? Seasonings, to ensure that you have a Belle! "

After speaking, I cleared my throat hard, and spit a thick sputum into the food. I saw that everyone around me was sick, but he was just fine, and he picked up a wooden spoon dropped on the ground and stirred the food. Some time.

"Look, Brother is cooking for you personally. If you don't finish all of this, wouldn't you not give face to Brother? Brother I don't have face, I would be in a bad mood, would you bear to see Brother is in a bad mood?"

The skinny young man held Zhang Yiming's hair and pulled his head closer: "Good, hurry up and eat, and then give you some soup after eating."

"Brother Wang, forgive my brother this time. Whatever you say in the future, what shall I do?"

Zhang Yiming worked hard to resist the pressure from his head. He would rather beg for mercy than go close to the food on the ground: "When the resources at home come this time, my brother will send it to Brother Wang right away. Okay?"

"Oh, Zhang Fatty, you say this as if your brother is blackmailing you, and everyone will misunderstand it when you go out! In fact, the brother just asked you to eat something. Is that so?"

As soon as Brother Wang pressed his wrist, Zhang Yiming's forehead fell heavily on the ground: "Do you want to destroy Brother and my reputation? Do you think this is really good?"

Zhang Yiming had pain in his forehead. Fortunately, he was a warrior who practiced the body. He was not so easily injured, but was slightly red and swollen.

"The surname is Wang! Don't go too far, the clay figurine is still three-pointed, and I'm anxious for Laozi to work hard with you!"

Zhang Yiming's eyes were red. He had been bullied for a long time. He would ask for forgiveness, but he was really pushed to the extreme. There was always a tendency to explode.

"Yo! If you want to eat something, you still want to work hard with your brother, you can grow up! You can try your best!"

Brother Wang sneered, holding Zhang Yiming's hair to pull his head up, and the other hand was about to slap with the slap, but the other hand grabbed the waving wrist.

"Enough! This is the cafeteria. There must be a limit for bullies!"

Lin Yi's indifferent voice sounded above Brother Wang's head, and then his wrists exerted force, throwing Brother Wang's arm out.

Brother Wang only felt a strong attack, and the squatting body involuntarily followed the arm and fell out, taking a few steps under his feet, and finally he was able to stand firm, and suddenly became a little embarrassed.

"Who doesn't have long eyes and dare to care about Lao Tzu's affairs?"

When I looked up and saw that Lin Yi was wearing a white robe, his eyebrows were suddenly locked: "Hey, who do you think it is, the new disciple Sima Yi! Why? So dare to reach out for our affairs?"

For Brother Yi, the three stewards, the old outsider disciple really didn't pay attention, because Lin Yi's scope of power was limited to the new disciples, and they did not agree with them at all.

"Are you OK?"

Lin Yi ignored Brother Wang at all, but reached out to pull Zhang Yiming up and patted the dust on his body: "What the **** is going on?"

"Brother Sima!"

Zhang Yiming's tears were about to shed. Lin Yi, who fell from the sky at this moment, was simply his savior. He called his brother without any hindrance: "They just like to bully me ... since that day, the situation has worsened!"

Lin Yi suddenly understood, that day obviously meant last time eating with Lin Yi!

It seems that because of this matter, Zhang Yiming has become a nail in the eyes of those old disciples. When he finds an opportunity, he must bully him. If he cannot find an opportunity, he must also create an opportunity to bully him.

In this way, Zhang Yiming was unlucky and had some relationship with Lin Yi. It was fair to say that he was helping.

"Sima Yi, what do you think? How dare you ignore your brother?"

Brother Wang was so annoyed that Lin Yi didn't take himself seriously at all. He reached out and grabbed Lin Yi's shoulder: "Let the brother teach you how to respect today ..."

Before the words were finished, Lin Yi grabbed the wrist that was stretched out, and then bent hard in the opposite direction. Brother Wang suddenly made a scream and his body bent backwards.

"What do you count? Don't you know that I'm the third brother in charge? Is there any respect?"

Lin Yi looked at Brother Wang indifferently, lifted his foot, kicked him in the middle, and forced him to kneel: "Even if you don't know that I'm the third brother in charge, can't you tell the color? Are you blind or color blind? When did the disciples in black robes dare to attack disciples in white robes? "

The people around were suddenly speechless, Lin Yi's reason was indeed strong and impeccable!

Jianchun School's concept of hierarchy is extremely strict, and the color of clothes represents an absolute gap in identity!

Although the white robe of Lin Yi and the disciples of the inner door are still very different, the white robe is the white robe. The ordinary black robe disciple dared to reach out to the white robe disciple and interrupt that hand.

(End of this chapter)