Beauty Leader's Close Bodyguard

Ye Fei also knew very well that it was really not very appropriate to do it in front of so many people in such a school. But his original intention was to shut Song Yang up and humiliate herself by some dirty words, but Ma tingjun was a little girl who didn't understand. She would continue to study in this school in the future.

It's really ugly to be someone else's junior. Although there are some factors caused by her own open mouth, Song Yang's malicious slander and adding fuel to spread the rumors are the culprit. If it is not stopped in time, I'm afraid it will be more difficult to clarify in the future.

"I can't do it, but you'd better shut your mouth, or I'll tear it up and let you know how serious the consequences of not controlling your mouth are!" Ye Fei said, staring at Song Yang fiercely.

Song Yang had never seen such sharp and terrible eyes before. Even when the two met last time, ye Fei's eyes were not so frightening as they are now. At this time, anyone who is smart will not want to work against Ye Fei. Song Yang is smart anyway.

"Hum, wait for me!"

Song Yang, who didn't want to be soft, left this sentence and ran away. The surrounding crowd gradually ended with the departure of his key party. Ye Fei went back to Ma tingjun and saw the little girl blushing with anger. She looked a little cute.

"Don't be angry. I'll go back to the school and clarify this matter as soon as possible. You don't have to worry," Ye Fei comforted.

"Well, they dare not spread my gossip!" said Ma tingjun angrily. As the richest daughter, she has inherent pride.

Seeing that Ma tingjun was not greatly affected, ye Fei was relieved. Soon it was time for the next class. Ma tingjun asked Ye Fei to stroll around the campus for a while to kill time. Then he ran towards the classroom.

Ye Fei is a little bored. The emergence of "disaster" makes him always care about it, and the other party now knows his true identity, which is far more troublesome than expected. Maybe he's hiding somewhere now, watching himself, looking for opportunities to start.

Although Ye Fei also asked the old man to investigate who the real face of this "disaster" is, the killer's real identity is often well hidden and can not be found out in a moment and a half, which also makes Ye Fei full of doubts about the exposure of his identity.

Now the most important thing is to step up to improve your internal power. Although Ye Fei is also practicing during this period, he has made little progress.

He couldn't understand the internal skill script which was regarded as a treasure by Cao qiudao and Zhang Deyi. He had to rely on his previous understanding to explore and learn.

But it's really a stupid way to get twice the result with half the effort. Ye Fei has no way to skillfully use the few internal forces in his body.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand and felt a slight heat on his hand. There was a surge of power, but he couldn't control it easily.

Thinking about this problem, ye Fei unknowingly came to the school basketball court. Looking up at the weather, the clouds above gradually became cloudy, as if it would rain heavily soon, so only a few people were playing on the court.

Suddenly a basketball rolled by Ye Fei's feet. "Hey, man, please pick up the ball!" a man shouted not far away.

Ye Fei stepped forward quickly and grabbed the basketball with one hand. When he threw the basketball at the man, he realized that the internal force in his hand had not been removed, so the basketball did not form a parabola in mid air, but went straight and quickly to the man.

too bad! The basketball was equipped with some internal forces in his own hands, so the ball speed and strength were extraordinary. If he was not fully prepared, he would be injured by mistake! Ye Fei thought of this only when he knew to throw the ball out, but now it's too late.

"Be careful! Get out of the way!" Ye Fei quickly warned.

But the man stood where he was, with no intention of dodging. He stretched out his left hand in front of him. When the basketball touched his palm, the strength road carried on it disappeared silently. In Ye Fei's opinion, the man took the basketball down very easily, which was very different from what he imagined.

Is it that the internal force attached to basketball has disappeared in the middle of the game? It's impossible. The speed of the ball was so fast that it almost brought a strong wind. It shouldn't disappear so easily. So who did it?

At this time, ye Fei noticed the man wearing a duck tongue hat not far away. The brim of the hat almost covered most of his face. From the perspective of his dress, this man didn't seem to be a student in the school, and he could feel a special smell from him.

"Man, it's boring for me to play alone. Why don't we play?" the man took the initiative to invite Ye Fei.

No, it's not so much an invitation as a challenge. Because he didn't wait for ye Fei to respond, he threw his basketball back to Ye Fei.

At this time, the trajectory of basketball is the same as just now. There is no parabola that should have appeared, but presents a smooth straight line, and the amazing speed is even faster than before.

Ye Fei didn't dare to be careless. Judging from the speed of basketball, it must have more strength that can't be underestimated. At this moment, he understood that the other party was clearly an expert, so the basketball he had just thrown would be caught so easily.

Now it's his turn! Ye Fei's internal power in his right hand has not dissipated. He is confident that he can catch the basketball with rapid momentum. But when the basketball approached him, he found that the idea was too naive.

The right hand immediately felt the burning feeling that the surrounding air was being torn, and the internal force on the arm seemed to be pushed back by another invisible force.

Can't one hand stop it at all? Ye Fei didn't care about face. He immediately stretched out his left hand to help. The two forces were deadlocked for several seconds before they stopped.

This guy has such powerful internal power!

Ye Fei took the basketball down, but the palm of his right hand was almost burned by the heat generated by friction. At this time, numb pain was constantly coming. If he hadn't resisted with both hands just now, I'm afraid he would be even more ugly. This man is not simple!

"Come on, man! Let's have a bullfight one-on-one!" said the man as if nothing had happened.

What happened just now aroused Ye Fei's curiosity. He wanted to know the details of this man, so he walked forward with a basketball.