Can't stop the medicine

The speed can be so fast that even Ren Xiaoyao can't catch the figure. The girl in the white skirt is naturally not a vegetarian, and she is considered a martial arts master among her peers.

Being used as a fly swatter by Ren Xiaoyao, although it can't be said to be drizzle, it didn't seriously hurt the girl.

Raising her hand to wipe away the blood oozing from the corner of her mouth, the girl in white skirt supported her body with her arms and sat up on her knees.

Staring fiercely at Ren Xiaoyao's smiling face for less than half a second, the girl changed into that innocent look again, and still said stubbornly: "I don't know what you are talking about! You beat up your classmates at will, and I will definitely sue you in the student union of!"

If the girl had only stolen Ren Xiaoyao, she would have returned the belt long ago to send this plague/god away.But the problem is that since the beginning of school, Ren Xiaoyao is far more than the only student who has been harassed by the girl's delicate hands.

If the girl admits that she is the thief who came and went without a trace at this moment, one can imagine how many victims will come to the door after hearing the news.Not to mention that most of the young girls who steal are from powerful and rich families...

Thinking about what kind of scene it would be if Dongchuang's incident really happened, the girl shuddered.

Just as the girl made up her mind to kill the fact that she was not a thief, Ren Xiaoyao slapped her face with blood.

"Give me back the belt." Ren Xiaoyao, who was also a little impatient, said in a harsh tone.

"Tsk tsk..." With a smack of tongue, a tall red curly-haired girl walked over with her shoulders in her arms.

The sharp high-heeled shoes "clacked" and "clacked" stood in front of the girl in the white skirt. The girl with red curly hair bent slightly, her gorgeous curly hair hanging down from her shoulders.

With a mocking smile on her lips, the curly red-haired girl sneered and said, "Bai Yutong, you still want to make trouble in the student union? You really have the guts to say it!"

The curly red-haired girl with a sneering expression stood up straight again, looked down at Bai Yutong who couldn't get up for a while, and smiled lightly: "It seems that not everyone will give you a size just because of your face~"

However, before the girl with curly red hair finished speaking, a clear male voice came from afar.

"Madeline Stuart (Madeline Stuart), have you forgotten what I said?" A figure in black exercise uniform ran over quickly.

It may be because he just came out of the practice room, the black-haired man was sweating profusely, and panting slightly, he said, "I said, if you dare to trouble Yutong again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Looking at the three opposing men and women, Ren Xiaoyao, who retreated from the protagonist of the scene to the supporting role, was dumbfounded: "Whathappened???"

"What kind of inexplicable script is this? Is it the waste wood who counterattacks the harem/palace? Or the waste wood who counterattacks the apprentice? Or the woman who slaps the villain in the face of the waste wood?"

As for why it must be a good-for-nothing counterattack...

Because Ren Xiaoyao said: "Because it is obvious that I am the protagonist of the genius stream." '

The curly red-haired girl whom the man called Madeleine shrugged, stepped back a few steps and said, "I'm sorry Fang Lin, but I didn't hit him."

Raising her chin towards Ren Xiaoyao, Madeleine smiled: "Where is the culprit~ Please go ahead~"

Fang Lin turned his gaze and landed on Ren Xiaoyao.

After carefully looking at Ren Xiaoyao and Qingyue, Fang Lin said in a serious manner: "You are a big man, how can you hit a weak woman?!"

Fang Lin's stern words represented God's condemnation of you, which made Ren Xiaoyao almost think that he was the one who stole things.

Rolling his eyes, Ren Xiaoyao said impatiently: "She stole from me, what's wrong with me beating her up?!"

"Besides, what do I have to do with you? Which septic tank is you in the dung tank?

Perhaps because of Ren Xiaoyao's vulgar words, Fang Lin frowned displeasedly and said, "It doesn't matter whether she stole your things or not, even if she stole your things, can you beat someone?"

"Stealing is wrong, isn't it right for you to hit someone?"

"That's right." Nodding solemnly, Ren Xiaoyao said seriously, "What's wrong with beating a thief? She's a habit of stealing, and it's easy to chop her hands."

"I can understand that she refused to return the things she stole with her ability; so I beat her to death with her ability and snatched the things back. I believe she can understand it too."

Bai Yutong: "???" Sorry, I don't understand, I understand MMP.

Fang Lin: "..."

Perhaps because Ren Xiaoyao and the others had a fierce dispute, they attracted a lot of bored onlookers.

Seeing that Ren Xiaoyao didn't intend to spare Bai Yutong, many lustful/lustful/obsessive male onlookers beeped softly:

"It's wrong to use violence to control violence..."

"A girl, even if she steals something, wouldn't it be good to give it back to you? If it weren't for being desperate, who would steal something!"

"There are so many people who don't steal, but they steal from you. Why don't you think about what's wrong with you?"

"Being rich and unkind, you deserve to be stolen!"

……

There are also many girls who follow sourly:

"It doesn't matter if you hit a woman with a lot of crotch/lower meat, just look at the virtue of this small belly..."

"Disgusting! No matter what, a man should not hit a woman!"

"If a man steals him, let's see if he dares to hit him, so he can bully a woman! Hmph~"

……

Qingyue, who has always been quiet, was surrounded by this group of double-standard flies that kept buzzing, and the original shallow folds between her eyebrows were almost twisted into knots.

Reminiscent of the cafeteria incident some time ago...

Qingyue unceremoniously released her mental pressure.

Veterans from the sophomore year and above go on missions early on, and don't stay in school most of the time when they should go out to play.Those who have time to watch the excitement here are either the sophomores and juniors who are old waste materials or the rookies who have just entered the freshman year.

Under the mental coercion released by Qingyue, who was already level 23, most people had no power to fight back.There were even two seniors who not only retreated after enrolling, but were directly crushed by Qingyue.

The originally noisy environment around him suddenly became quiet.

Ren Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows and looked around, then hooked his fingers at Qingyue to signal him to stop.

Qingyue's body is much weaker than that of people of the same level, and covering a large area with mental power is also a kind of consumption for him.

Knowing her situation, Qingyue also withdrew her mental power cooperatively, and her originally pink cheeks turned slightly pale from exhaustion.

Leaning close to Qingyue, Ren Xiaoyao put half of his body in front of Qingyue, cleared his throat, "Ahem... Now that you guys have finished farting, let me, the client, say a few words too!"

"First of all, don't stand and talk without pain in your back! You are not the ones who stole your feelings, and you are so awesome to use my things to sell favors!"

"My storage belt plus the contents inside, the value is not high, only 100 million credits! If any of you settle for me now, I will immediately let this thief go!"

Afraid that the big guys might not be able to hear clearly, Ren Xiaoyao yelled a few more times at the top of his voice: "Where are the most fun farts just now?! Hurry up! Don't say I'm not kind!"

"Give you a chance! Hurry up and save this weak, helpless and pitiful little girl! One million credits! Only one million credits!"

"You can justify your goodness!"

A girl who had just spoken for Bai Yutong said angrily: "You said 100 million credits is 100 million credits?! Why should we believe you?"

As if in a hurry, Ren Xiaoyao stomped the sole of his foot, and a deep pit the size of a basin immediately appeared on the ground: "Fuck/fart! My storage belt, of course I said that 100 million credits are 100 million credits! I don't have the final say, Is it what you said?!"

"Didn't you say that just now? You said that I am rich and unkind! You said that I am rich! What happened to the storage belt with 100 million credits?! What happened?! I just farted, this time you have to eat it back." ?!"

The girl who was startled by Ren Xiaoyao's stomp was stunned for a long while, then she shrank her neck and said slowly: "I... I didn't say anything... Why are you so irritable..."

Not to mention Ren Xiaoyao, even Bai Yutong himself and the onlookers were stunned.

Can it still be like this?Under the watchful eyes of everyone, can you eat up what you just said, and then pretend that nothing happened?

There is a saying, if you are jealous, you are a real man after all!

Ren Xiaoyao didn't bother to talk to this "righteous passer-by" anymore, and turned directly to Bai Yutong, the culprit who caused everything.

"Give me back my belt!"

But before Bai Yutong could say anything, Fang Lin, who played the role of the flower protector, stood up again and blocked Bai Yutong behind: "Do you have to be relentless?!"

Tao Te, who watched the whole thing from the beginning to the end, blinked stupidly, and was very speechless: "Why... In the end, it was us who were stolen?"

Seeing many people standing by his side, the 'weak' Bai Yutong stroked his chest and explained: "I really didn't steal anything from them..."

Fang Lin turned his head and glanced at Bai Yutong meaningfully.Looking at Fang Lin for a few seconds, the guilty Bai Yutong's eyes flickered, he pursed his lips and lowered his head.

Bai Yutong dared to lie in front of others without blushing, but Fang Lin...

You know, this guy just got Bai Yutong's stolen goods on the spot not long ago.The two got acquainted because of this, and after getting to know each other a few times, they felt that they were sympathetic to each other and had a vague affection for each other.

Turning to Ren Xiaoyao again, Fang Lin said righteously: "If you want to do something to Yutong, ask me if I agree..."

It's a pity that Ren Xiaoyao is obviously not the kind of cute little girl who will make people pretend to be full.

Before Fang Lin could finish his harsh words, Ren Xiaoyao calmly fulfilled his life rule of 'If you can do it, don't beep', and punched Fang Lin's handsome face with a [-]% punch.

It was also in the wind and rain all the way to lean on the old grandfather in the storage belt and walk over. Fang Lin, who was wearing the aura of the protagonist of the useless counterattack, naturally would not stand stupidly and be beaten.

It is said that offense is the best defense, so Fang Lin directly punched Ren Xiaoyao and confronted him.

There was a loud 'bang', and the floor under their feet was crushed like instant noodles. The powerful punches set off rippling air waves, and dust flew in the air for a while.

The two stood in a stalemate for about half a second, and Fang Lin, who was powerless, vomited blood and flew backwards.

Grinning his teeth, he withdrew his fist, which was also badly injured, and Ren Xiaoyao, who shook his hand in pain, said unhappily: "Stupid/pussy...do I need to ask you for beating someone?"

Holding his broken arm with one hand, Fang Lin struggled to get up, his eyes were burning with fighting spirit and endless humiliation: "One year! Give me one year! After one year, right here I will be able to Defeat you! Today's humiliation, I will double it!"

"30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi. Don't bully young people into poverty!"

Listening to the familiar Lingyun Zhuangzhi, Qingyue, who had studied the Internet a few days ago in the 21st century, turned cold.

Without asking Ren Xiaoyao's thoughts at all, Qingyue condensed all her mental power into a sharp knife and slashed at Fang Lin's mind——

The mental power comparable to a dozen nuclear bombs suddenly exploded in Fang Lin's mind.

Almost instantly, Fang Lin's eyes brightened suddenly, and his whole body was twitching like an epileptic seizure, foaming at the mouth.

There are always some people who don't have any ACD numbers in their hearts and think that they are the heroines of Internet novels.