Killer Director on Campus

"Brother, she's the vice president of the Academy of Arts?" Hu Yuan asked rigidly.

"It seems to be." Ye Buqiu nodded. That's what the woman just said.

"Is she Qiu Ruoxin?"

"Yes, that's for sure." Ye Buqiu has seen her badge in the morning. It's Qiu Ruoxin. That's right.

"My God! I'm done! I've provoked her. I'm going to be the public enemy of Mingzhu University in four years! " Hu Yuan howled, his huge body leaning against the plastic chair, and the shaking plastic chair was about to be destroyed.

"Why, she's famous? Although her beauty is good, I don't think she can be the flower of Mingzhu University? At most, there will be only one class flower. " Ye Buqiu really didn't lie about this. Compared with the beautiful master, Qiu Ruoxin's beauty is really inferior.

"Although Qiu Ruoxin is not the school flower of Pearl University, she is the only best friend of Ji Yaner, the school flower of Pearl University! Brother, do you think that if Ji Yan'er asks me to do so, there will be room for me in Mingzhu university? " Hu Yuan's face was gray and decadent.

"Indeed." Ye Buqiu bit the chicken wings and nodded his head. In the school, the most powerful one is not the headmaster or class director, but the beauty, especially the school flower. That's a horror. Ye Buqiu had experienced it in high school and was very impressed.

"However, since she is a school flower, she must be busy dealing with all kinds of rich second generation officials. How can she spare time and energy to care about you? If so, she can't be exhausted to death!"

"It's like that." Hu Yuan tilted his head and thought about it. He thought that ye Buqiu's words were very reasonable. He was just a little guy. How could he get into the school. Hu Yuan filled his glass and felt comfortable. He raised it and cried out in a thick voice, "come on, don't think of anything else. Do one."

"Dry!" Ye Buqiu raised his glass and touched it.

Ye Buqiu's drinking capacity is good, a few bottles into the stomach, the face is also the same, which makes the Inner Mongolian born Hu Yuan thumbs up straight praise. In fact, a few years ago, ye Buqiu couldn't touch alcohol, let alone drink a few cups, because of his physical diseases. However, in recent years, with the improvement of his health and the pressure of his beautiful master, his drinking capacity has improved by leaps and bounds, and now he is not drunk.

They drank a lot of beer and ate a lot at the barbecue. They chatted at the same table. The friendship between them also improved a lot.

At the time of check-out, Hu Yuan still scrambles to check out. Although this small sum of money is nothing to college students, ye Buqiu can see that Hu Yuan is a person worthy of deep friendship.

As a result, just out of the stall, his mobile phone rang. Something happened to nanluochen!

As the largest and the highest standard institution in Mingzhu City, Mingzhu University naturally has numerous students, which has attracted many foreign investors. Therefore, in Mingzhu University, there are some shopping malls, hotels or entertainment places invested by businessmen outside the University.

Among them, the emperor video game city is one. The name of the game city is so strong that it can not help but Tucao, but the scale is actually huge. Many college students love to come here to spend time. Even the social workers outside make complaints about their work in the weekend.

The sound is ceaseless, deafening, and all kinds of entertainment equipment are dazzling.

Just in a corner of the emperor's video game city, there are a group of people, and these people are arrogant and domineering. In front of them, they are a man and a woman. The man's one color purple T-shirt with jeans, looks pretty, but the girl who is protected by the man behind is petite. Her height is only 1.6 meters, but she is exquisite and lovely inside and outside, which can't help but cherish. But at the moment, the girl's petite face is warm and angry.

The head of the group is a flat headed man. The tattoos on the flat headed man's arms are indistinct, which is not a good fault. The flat headed man has a Chinese cigarette in his mouth, and his rebellious expression despises the man and woman in front of him.

"Boy, how can your rescuers be so slow? It's been half an hour. It's hard to be in a traffic jam? If you don't come again, I'll beat you. " The flat headed man looked at the Swiss watch in his hand and looked up at the man and woman jokingly.

"Luo Chen!" The petite woman behind nanluochen's voice is a little timid. Obviously, she is afraid of the flat headed men.

"It's OK." South Luo Chen patted her shoulder, voice comfort way“ In high school, ye fought harder than anyone else. You don't know that. When he comes, we won't be able to suffer. Don't worry! "

In high school, Nan Luochen liked to pull ye Buqiu to fight. Ye Buqiu was the fiercest and craziest one every time. In their battle record, the highest record was that they brought more than 20 gangsters to the ground, 15 or 6 of them were ye Buqiu's credit.

It's estimated that there are about ten flat headed men in total. Nanluochen counts it secretly. When Ye Zi comes, they should be able to put them down together.

"Why, are you afraid? If you're afraid, you'll run home and spend more time with women when you're young, so that you can have children as soon as possible. Otherwise, infertility will not be good after a few years. " Nan Luochen looks at the man with a flat head provocatively.

Flat headed man a face calm, enjoy smoking cigarettes, to South Luo Chen provocation turn a deaf ear. Of course, this does not mean that the group of little brothers around the flat headed man can calm down.

"Damn, you dare to talk to my brother Guan like this. I'm tired of it. I won't tear your mouth!"

"I really don't know the heaven and the earth. Brother Guan thinks highly of your woman. He wants to chat with your woman and play games. That's your blessing. If you don't feel grateful, you'll be there forever."

"Beat him up first, brothers!"

The younger brothers were eager to try, but Guan Ping stopped them. Guan Ping looked at the angry little woman behind nanluochen and said with a smile: "little girl, if the rescuer your boyfriend asked can't beat me, you'll have to accompany Guan Ge tonight. Don't worry, brother Guan, I won't treat you badly. You can choose your position

"Bah!" The petite Ju nianqin finally summoned up the courage, stubbornly face, toward Guan Ping spit, said angrily“ Don't piss to take care of yourself, just like your sea monkey. When my friend comes, you will be finished. You can't beat my friend! It's the next life. Oh no, you can't fight in the next life. "

The smile on Guan Ping's face converged, staring at Ju nianqin's chest, said with a sneer: "little girl, I usually Guan Ping! Even if I drink tea and watch movies occasionally, it doesn't mean that I am a literati. I'm a gangster. He's so angry that I'm afraid of myself. "

"You..." Ju Nian Qin wants to say again, and you can see the fierce spirit and evil spirit that Guan Ping shows. Suddenly, his stubborn little face shrivels down, shrinks back and hides behind Nan Luo Chen.

Pop!

Guan Ping lights the lighter. A little brother takes the cigarette end from Guan Ping's mouth and hands over a cigarette again.

Guan Ping suddenly takes a deep breath and looks at Ju nianqin behind Nan Luochen with a full face of enjoyment. A wolf like smile emerges and says to Nan Luochen with disdain: "time is almost up, boy. Should you kneel down and beg for mercy?"

"Ha ha -" at this moment, a thick laughter came. Guan Ping looked back and saw a strong man squeeze out of the crowd. The big man looked strong and hard. Many gangsters around Guan Ping were shocked by his roar.

Guan Ping stares at the boys next to him, takes a step, glances at the big man, and cheers coldly, "mind your own business, get out of here!"

"You're the one to go, aren't you?"

Ye Buqiu came out from behind Hu Yuan. Because Hu Yuan is tall and powerful, he attracts people's attention as soon as he appears. Naturally, ye Buqiu is ignored. When ye Buqiu came out, Guan Ping was just like others, and then he noticed ye Buqiu.

"Boy, who are you? Dare to run wild with my brother Guan! Tired of living? " A little brother with scar on his face cried ferociously.

"It doesn't matter who I am." Ye Buqiu shook his head and said, "the important thing is that you don't deserve to know who I am."

Guan Ping's face was gloomy, and his eyes were fixed on ye Buqiu. He said fiercely, "you mean to meddle in your own business?"

"Wrong." Ye Buqiu pointed to guide Luo Chen, toward Guan Ping said: "he is my brother..."

Ye Buqiu's words didn't fall down. He rushed forward like a fierce tiger. His right hook suddenly went straight up, and his knee suddenly lifted up, hitting Guan Ping's face heavily. Guan Ping hasn't responded yet, his right face is painful and numb, and his stomach is as weak as taking laxatives.

"Ah..." Guan Ping screamed, his body smashed toward the huge game machine behind him, and collapsed on the ground like a dead dog.

"You... You dare to fight brother Guan!" A little brother reacted and suddenly became very angry. He yelled to the brothers beside him: "brothers, give it to me, chop this boy!"

The gangsters swarmed on, and it was daunting.

With a sneer, ye Buqiu swept out with his right leg, and two gangsters flew out one after another. Ye Buqiu's figure moved like a wolf into a sheep. As soon as his arm was raised, a gangster flew out backwards. As soon as his big foot was kicked, a gangster rolled away.

Pop!

Pop!

In less than half a minute, the gangsters all curled up on the ground, rolling in pain, howling and looking extremely tragic and heroic.

Want to fight side by side of the South Luochen with a bench Leng there, want to help Hu Yuan fists in the air, haven't had time to wave down.

"This NIMA... Is too cruel!" Hu Yuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and rolled his throat.

Those people around are also looking at the monster's eyes, looking at ye buchiu. Is this guy from Shaolin Wudang?

Ye Buqiu went to Guan Ping's side, looked at Guan Ping with a condescending posture, and said coldly, "so, I don't allow you to bully him!"