King's School Coffee with Sugar

Yan had to take care of both the 'Jin Teng' student who was calling and Wei Jiao who was behind him. When he accidentally saw Xu Ziling and Yasi'er, Xu Ziling only cared about fighting each other and didn't care about Yasi'er at all: "I don't want you to run away, Si'er doesn't know how to fight, you take her to a safe place."

"At this moment, why are you still thinking about your 'rival in love'?" Wei Jiao shouted in the noisy voice in confusion.

Yanshi ordered: "Go quickly" to protect Wei Jiao...Wei Jiao rushed to Yasi'er helplessly, and took Yasi'er, who was frightened and crying, to move to a safe place as soon as possible...

Yindan and the people from 'Jin Teng' fought continuously, glanced at Yan, and suddenly shouted anxiously: "Yan!!! Watch out for the back" and quickly approached Yan.

The sound of beating and cursing overwhelmed Yindan's shouting...

Wei Jiao was closer to Yindan's position, and her heart trembled when she heard Yindan's shout, she turned her head quickly, widened her eyes, saw that the iron rod on the rock head was about to fall, and shouted with the loudest voice: "Sister Yan!!!" She didn't even think about rushing into the crowd again.

Yan listened to Wei Jiao's shout, 'Jiao, something happened? 'Turning his head, he saw an iron rod falling quickly...so fast that Yan had no time to dodge.

At the very moment, "Ah!!!" the boy who was attacking Yan with an iron bar in his hand screamed... Dongfang Zhizun's face was as pale as a devil, and he held the iron bar tightly with one hand, while the other hand "lightly" placed on the boy's stomach, The boy's face of painful sweat slid down his forehead like rain, and slowly fell to the ground.

After Yin Dan and Wei Jiao saw that Yan was fine, they let go of their worries...to concentrate on fighting the enemy....

There was a strong murderous look in Dongfang Zhizun's eyes, he raised the iron rod in his hand and fell to the ground, hitting the head of the frightened boy.

"Don't hurt him!!" Yan shouted nervously, and quickly stepped forward to hold the iron rod that was about to be hit on the boy's head by Dongfang Zhizun: "He has already been punished."

Hearing Yan's voice, the murderous look in the eyes of the Oriental Supreme gradually disappeared, and he looked at Yan.If Yan said one second later, this iron rod would definitely be covered with 'bright red'.He would never allow anyone to hurt Yan. This iron rod was aimed at Yan's 'deadly' head. If he hadn't finally found Yan's figure just now, if it hadn't been for his agility, if he had come a second later... .

Yan's eyes looked towards Dongfang Supreme, with 'I'm really fine' written all over.

Dongfang Zhizun's eyes looked at Yan, and the expression of fear was fleeting: "Don't leave my side" and fought with the surrounding people.

There is a warm touch in Yan's heart. No matter how dangerous the moment is, he has been paying attention to her...

The Oriental Supreme is by Yan's side, as if he has built an invisible protective net for Yan.There is no need for Yan to fight at all, as long as anyone who is close to Yan will fall to the ground in pain under the "deified" skill of the Oriental Supreme.

Tired, Xu Ziling gradually withdrew from the fighting 'battlefield', biting her lips and looking at Yan's figure, 'you really deserve to die'.

Wei Jiao had retreated to Ya Si'er, looking at Ya Si'er who was still crying, "Look, that Xu Ziling only cared about herself. Do you know that sister Yan told me to take you to a safe place?" .

With tears all over her face, Yasi'er looked at Wei Jiao...

"You just need to remember that Sister Yan is a good person." Wei Jiao finished speaking and looked at 'Battlefield': "Come on... Come on! Hit him"... Said to Ya Si'er: "Great! 'Jin Teng' can move now There are only more than 200 people in the "Emperor", and we have more than 300 people left in the "Emperor". I must win. As a member of the "Emperor", I am so proud." Suddenly, I saw a mighty new black Mercedes-Benz on the exclusive channel... ...'People from Jin Teng School? '.