I have a paranoid crown prince

Chapter 137 It's My Time to Perform (4)

"This kid is sick. The King of Swords invited him face to face, but he still questioned the skills of the King of Swords?"

"Knife king, stupid guy, haven't you noticed yet? This little brother is the bad guy who stole his cat! Don't stop me, I'm going to feed this disgusting human to bats!"

"Fu Qi, I remember him! Shame on me!"

The surrounding curses are getting louder.

Because of Cheng Kai's promotion, many boys in the school disliked Fu Qi.

Cheng Jingze turned pale with anxiety, secretly grabbed Fu Qi's sleeve, and muttered, "Brother Qi, please apologize to the sword king. He has a lot of fans."

"I'm right." Fu Qi tilted his head, his eyes were deep to see everything, "Mr. Wang Dao, are you really at the level of a god now?"

The hypocritical smirk on Wang Dao's face completely disappeared.

He said coldly: "Student, please don't insult my strength."

"Since that's the case, you'll have a PK with me, a classmate of the distinguished level." Fu Qi's aura suddenly dissipated, and his tea-brown eyes darkened for a moment.

Wang Dao sneered: "Unexpectedly, Dizhong can teach such good students who are both excellent in character and learning and respect their elders."

Fu Qi: "Tsk tsk, it really changes the topic."

"Fu Qi! You better apologize to the Knife King!" In the back row, the boy in the cuckold finally couldn't help it, stood up abruptly and cursed, "The Knife King is the only top player in the world, you better be careful what you say Dot! The king of swords is our belief!"

The second lucky fan who was drawn, the chubby dwarf also stood up: "Knife King has a good temper, but it doesn't mean he is easy to bully! The King of Swords respects every player, you are such a despicable guy, how dare you insult me ​​with words? Him! Apologize!"

The scene was noisy and exploded, and the crowd was furious.

To insult the famous "Knife King" is to slap them in the face of this group of players.

Fu Qi heard all kinds of abuse, and several boys rolled up their sleeves eager to try.

Cheng Jingze turned around in a hurry, and stood up suddenly: "Be quiet for me, who dares to bully Xiao Qi, I will break his leg! Even if I keep beating, I still have a backstage!"

After all, he is a former school bully, Cheng Jingze still has prestige, and the Cheng family behind him is the biggest backer.

The noise at the scene was a little quieter, but the eyes of hatred were still shooting from all directions like knives.

Many boys have even thought that on the way home from school, catching Fu Qi is just a punch.

"Hello—can you hear me?"

Suddenly a huge trumpet sounded in the air, and the indistinguishable lazy voice resounded throughout the auditorium.

Fu Qimou was surprised, the voice
"Wait a minute, I'll play some music."

The whole place was silent.

A few seconds later, the familiar villain/protagonist played the music "battle without honor or humanity" resounding throughout the auditorium.

The back door of the auditorium creaked open.

Wearing a golden long dress, with long fluttering hair and picturesque eyebrows, the beauty's red lips are slightly drawn. Amidst the sound of majestic music and the surprised eyes of all the boys, she slowly walked to the front row.

Ye Sibai used his flourishing beauty to profoundly explain what it means:

[There is a beautiful woman in the emperor, peerless and independent.

He cares about what you are looking at, and then he beats you again. 】

Ye Damei smiled seductively, with a hint of anger in her brows, her sharp eyes swept across the scum like Wang Dao, and then shifted to Fu Qi, who looked like a sun-drenched dog.

Ye Si Bai gently stopped Fu Qi's shoulder, hugged her into his arms, and lowered his voice: "Xiao Qi, don't be afraid, brother will protect you."

　battle without honor or humanity~~
　　This is the classic music played by the protagonist. You may not have heard the name, but you have definitely heard its melody.

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　　and
　　Exam results are out.
　　Hey.

　　Thinking about the few months I was reviewing, I was indeed not the kind who worked very hard, and this kind of achievement should be taken for granted
　　At a loss.
　　Now I just hope that the epidemic will be over soon. After the postgraduate entrance examination, it will be the epidemic. I haven’t been out of the house for more than half a year, and it will be moldy.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)