Unbeatable Evil King

Today, however, since I came out in the morning, this kind of ridicule has not stopped. This is probably the case with the school flower.

Ye Wuqi feels that he has been used to it, and is lazy to pay attention to Luo Shucheng.

At this time, a few more men came over. "Master Luo, are you still chatting with him?"

"What's the matter?" Luo Shucheng is a famous brand. Ye Wuwu has noticed that he is a rich man.

"Isn't this the follower who follows Yang Ying all day? Young master Luo, it's a bit low-key to chat with him in your identity. " Said the boy who spoke just now.

Ye Wumian looked at him and knew that he was just a dandy. He didn't want to play with him, for fear that he couldn't afford it.

"Well, the visitors are guests. They can't see their position clearly, so let's not tear them apart. Although I held the party, I didn't say that dogs and beggars could not enter, did I Luo Shucheng said with a smile.

"Oh, master Luo is the atmosphere." One of the two sang a red face and the other a white one, sneering.

But in Ye wubu, not a word was heard. These people are just showing off their eloquence. If they do, he can't guarantee that he can do it lightly.

But on second thought, there's no need. Which of the goods we meet today is not like this? They just can't bear to be with Yang Ying. I want to suppress myself and raise their value.

"I'm fine. What are you talking about?" Yang Ying's voice came from behind.

Ye Wuxiang goes back with them, and Yang Ying changes into a pink bikini. In the soft light, the skin showed infinite temptation, two shoulder straps are very difficult to pull on the shoulder, let people see heartache. At the same time, I also worry about whether it will suddenly break down because of the heavy load.

"Well, no, No." Luo Shucheng shook his head and walked over.

Looking at Yang Ying carefully, I can't help but exclaim: "Miss Yang is indeed the school flower of No.1 Middle School in Kyoto. Her appearance and figure are equally important. No one can compare it. "

"Yes, Miss Yang, you're so beautiful that you can't breathe." The two boys who came here just now also flattered.

Yang Ying is a little shy. At this time, her best friend comes. Seeing Yang Ying, she immediately sent out a exclamation: "dying, Yingying, how can I live when you wear such a dress?"

"Don't make fun of me. What are we playing with?" Yang Ying gently turned her with her elbow and said with a smile.

"Play volleyball." Luo Shucheng suggested, "there are three people on our side. Miss Yang, you can call on your Mr. asshole. It's just three on three. The theme of tonight is not volleyball. "

"His name is ye Wuque. He is my friend. Please speak with respect to the point." Yang Ying reminded him angrily.

"Well, it's my fault." Luo Shucheng immediately replied, and then went over and pulled up Ye Wuqi: "Mr. Ye, I'm just making a little joke with you, aren't you angry?"

"If I had been angry with people like you today, I would have been very angry." Ye Wuwei answered with a smile.

Yang Ying also chuckled. She understood the meaning of Ye Wuque's words.

"That's good, Mr. Ye. Let's have a few games." Luo Shucheng said.

Later, the two boys had already taken volleyball and came over, "yes, Mr. Ye, won't you be so disrespectful? Or can't play? "

"It's very simple. You can learn it. Come on, Mr. Ye." Luo Shucheng said again.

Ye Wuqi is really no idea now. What's the difference between these people and Zhou Xiong? They all want to lose face.

"I still can't Ye Wumian refused, because he couldn't bear to let this stupid rich second generation slap him in the face. Who's going to fight a fool?

"It's not fun. To come to our party, the most important thing is to be happy. Mr. Ye can't refuse. " Luo Shucheng's face is much thicker than he imagined.

"Brother ye, you can play a few games with me. Would you like to accompany Yinger if you join me Yang Ying finally opened her mouth. She knew that Luo Shucheng would not give up if he was not allowed to play.

Ye Wuwei was helpless and said with a shrug: "since Yinger, you have opened your mouth, I can say anything, just play it, but first say well, it's just playing volleyball."

"Don't worry, it's just that I'm a little shaky on the beach. Mr. ye should be careful of being hit by volleyball Luo Shucheng said with ulterior motives.

Of course, ye Wuqi knows what he means. The thoughts of these people are obvious. He also knew that if he didn't fight, he couldn't escape, so he agreed to follow the steps given by Yang Ying.

Since they are willing to die, why should they sympathize?

"Hee hee, I knew brother ye loved me." Yang Ying said happily. "It's OK. If you don't, I can teach you."

"Yinger, you should teach me well." Ye Wuque said with joy.

At the beginning of the match, both sides were lined up on both sides of the volleyball net. Many students gathered around to watch the match. Everyone also murmured, saying that Luo Shucheng was not satisfied with Ye Wuqian, who was taking advantage of this opportunity to make ye Wuque ugly.They are all saying that they don't know how ye Wuwei will deal with it. Last time someone annoyed Luo Shucheng, but the result is very miserable.

Ye Wuqian turned a deaf ear to all these remarks, or he went in with his left ear and went out with his right ear.

"OK, I'll serve." Luo Shucheng jumps up and slaps the ball directly to Ye Wuwei.

"Brother ye, let me do it." Yang Ying ran over confidently.

Ye wuhui also slightly back, watching Yang Ying come this way. Yang Ying jumped up and hit the volleyball in the past, but when she landed, she was a little unstable and almost fell over.

Be leaf without lack from the back gently around the waist, just did not fall.

This scene was seen by Luo Shucheng. All of them were excited and said they wanted him to look good. So, the new serve, with a lot of brute force, is towards the leaves of the past.

Ye Wuqian sees Yang Ying and wants to come over, knowing that this time is not something she can catch. The first step to jump up a slap in the past, the volleyball as fast as bullets, Luo Shucheng has not yet responded, the face was hit.

"Ah" a scream, Luo Shucheng the whole person immediately overturned on the ground, completely unable to struggle.

"How are you, Luo Shao? Are you all right?"

"Luo Shao, are you ok?"

"Little Luo!"

See Luo Shucheng whole person turn over on the ground, everybody hastens to come up to help him up. See Luo Shucheng whole face is a piece of bruise, this but completely angered them, one by one vow to revenge. However, after a few rounds, ye Wuque just took a little exercise. They were black and blue, and were beaten by volleyball.