Plural Apostles

"You are so shameless..."

"This is called rational use of one's own strengths, otherwise wouldn't it be self-defeating to kill a dozen gangsters with knives ready to fight with bare hands? If I hadn't intervened, the gangsters might not die in a fight, but they would definitely hurt several, please praise me A quick wit."

After taking a deep breath, the young man walked into the alley with a cigarette in his mouth, a heavy schoolbag in one hand, and the other hand unmarkedly unzipping the schoolbag: "Hey, what are you doing interesting? Games? Do you want to count me as one? Let me tell you, I'm really good at this."

There is a very classic scene in the alley. Three gangsters block a very beautiful girl with white hair and blue eyes, who looks like a foreigner, speaking vulgar lines, and preparing to do something, but unfortunately she is suddenly intruded. The teenager interrupted.

He looked tall and big, and it seemed that the leading gangster turned his head. Although the boy dressed up and looked like a bad boy, why did Mao want to add him?

"Boy, get out of here... ah!!"

The girl who had been entangled and felt a little upset raised her eyebrows in surprise.

Before the gangster boss could finish speaking, the boy raised his hand and threw a boxy red thing from his schoolbag, and threw it precisely on the gangster boss's face.

"Damn it! You go out with bricks?!...Wait, it's not bricks!" The Lord God exclaimed in the young man's mind in a tone full of grass and mud.

The young man didn't answer. After throwing the big killer, he threw the useless schoolbag to the side, and rushed to the gangster boss who was covering his face, nose, tears and tears in three steps. He bent down and raised his hand to catch the other party. The big killer fell on his face, twisted his waist and raised his hips, and slanted up with a fierce knee hit.

boom!

The wind and clouds suddenly calmed down, listening to this muffled sound echoing in the air, the white-haired girl couldn't help shaking her eyebrows, while the other two gangsters subconsciously clamped their legs.

"Hey...hehe..." The gangster knelt on his knees, covered his lower body and said not to be rude, but the young man started to act again after he succeeded in one strike. Since he came up with a crucial blow, it caused a huge mental energy to the enemy personnel. So shocked that when they saw the teenager rushing up with something that looked like a brick, the first reaction of the two thugs was not to fight back or block, but to protect the crotch with both hands.

boom!boom!

Two bricks were slapped on the foreheads of the two thugs, taking advantage of their dizziness, the teenager smiled and used the brick-and-brick combo, cruel and ruthless, after five or six times, the two thugs fell into the alley in a daze.

"Knowledge is power, I hope you understand this." The young man blew the bright red thing in his hand.

The girl who was stunned because of the strange style of a certain teenager moved her eyes and twitched the corners of her mouth: "Xinhua Dictionary?"

That's right, the boy who beat three people in a row without seeing any damage was a boxy red Xinhua dictionary.

The young man took a closer look and could not help but slightly raised his brows. The people who could be surrounded by gangsters were all beautiful women, and the one in front of him was no exception. The slightly shorter figure was very slender, and there should be some convexity, and he was wearing a youthful outfit. School uniform, carrying a schoolbag in his hand, with long white hair on the right side of the front hair, there is a twist of hair, commonly known as dull hair, the back hair is tied into two circles and the ponytail hangs on the hips, under the slanting bangs is a pair of full Exotic, full of azure blue eyes, delicate face, thin red lips.

He casually threw away the "knowledge is power" Xinhua dictionary and smashed it on the back of the head of a thug who fell to the ground. The boy took a puff of the cigarette in his mouth, and his right hand passed directly by the ear of the girl who seemed to be saying something, and brought it here. A wall.

Holding the cigarette beside his mouth with his left hand, the young man turned his head and exhaled a sigh of smoke, then turned his head back, his eyes still smiling, "Beautiful Gu Liang, my name is Siegfried, are you interested in having a chat with me? A love that goes away?"

The girl swallowed the words that were about to reach her mouth, her face full of confusion.

Neuropathy?

But... how come this name is the same as his own father?

Chapter 2 From your eyes

In the dark alley, with a cigarette in his hand, half-long hair tied into a ponytail, a smiling delinquent boy, plus a girl who was beaten by a wall, and three gangsters humming on the ground next to him... No matter how you look at it, it seems to be for the sake of A fight scene in which the hot hand reaches out to the surface brothers to compete for the opportunity to seduce the girl.

Because the young girl's movements were changed too quickly, she instantly changed from being a good young chivalrous hero to being a madman and a bad boy. There was no trace of PS in the triple conversion, so that she hadn't reacted for a while.

"Beautiful lady, your eyes are as vast and beautiful as the ocean..." The boy who called himself Siegfried sighed for a long time, looking at the beautiful girl in front of him with tenderness and a hint of magnetism in his voice, "I am from you I saw something in my eyes."

Are you being teased?

The girl came back to her senses, and the corner of her mouth slowly brought up a playful smile. She folded her arms around her chest and looked at her guy, "Oh? What did you see in my eyes?"

Siegfried said in a sincere and affectionate tone, "You are an idiot with a high value of force."

ha?

The next moment, I saw Sieg galloping towards the alley, passing by the alley, he hooked up the schoolbag on the ground and held it in his hand, and ran all the way without looking back. When he was about to run out of the alley, Qi. Ge Fei felt a gust of wind coming from the back of his head.

Rolling on the spot, in the corner of Siegfried's eyes, he saw the Xinhua Dictionary passing through the air like a cannonball, this terrifying hand...

"See you later, beautiful lady."

He threw a word without turning his head, and Siegfried slipped away in an instant, leaving the girl who had just reacted from the daze and rushed to the alley jumping alone. It was impossible to chase after the guy on the street at this time and beat the guy. Bar?

"Dare to make fun of this lady! Damn guy! I remember you!" The girl kicked the corner of the wall fiercely, maybe it was a fake product, and a small cobweb spread out from the corner with a click.

He was called an idiot!The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and the girl turned her fierce eyes to the three little gangsters who were still humming in the alley.

After a few minutes.

"Hey, I'm in a good mood..." The girl clapped her hands and walked out of the alley to look around, "Strange, why hasn't Yai here yet? That guy is probably the illegitimate child of the bastard's father, the name is so similar, and he still likes mouths just as much. Flowers."

……

After rushing to the school gate, Siegfried finally stopped, wiped the sweat on his forehead and began to settle the account: "Lord God, did you do it on purpose? That kind of weird girl can beat me three times, do you still need me to save me? Go in. I realized something was wrong. That guy calmed down. From the look, I went in three seconds late, and I could see three pig heads. Fortunately, I was smart and witty to strike first, otherwise I would have been beaten into pig heads. I didn't take it."

"Hehe, sorry, this god didn't expect it to be like this..."

"So you must be blind." Siegfried pouted, smiled and waved to the guard with a black line at the door, and strode into the campus.

The main god is particularly angry: "Is it the consequence of you teasing others? Does it have anything to do with the god?!"

"Is it still a man if you don't flirt with your sister?"

"Hehe, sorry, you are a virgin." The Lord God retorted.

"Superficial." Siegfried pulled the collar, his tone was deep, his face was vicissitudes, "Men are mature in their hearts, not their bodies. Guys who think they are mature by mere breeding behavior are all a group of restless adolescents, looking for excuses for themselves. Boys who vent their physical stress."

The Lord God continued to sarcastically: "But on your birthday a few days ago, didn't you say that you were an eternal youth?"

"Men are teenagers until the day they die."