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Chapter 21 Don't touch her, or I'll send you to hell

Chapter 21 Don't touch her, or I'll send you to hell

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

The nymphomaniacs' admiration sounded like a curse to Wang Xiaopang, and Chu Tianjiao was so angry that he almost slapped him.

Looking at Mingren whose expression was already unnatural, Wang Xiaopang hurriedly comforted him: "Mingren..."

"I'm fine." Mingren interrupted, taking a deep breath, "Let's talk about it after getting on the spaceship."

Wang Xiaopang gave Qin Fengyi a wink and followed quietly, explaining the past between Mingren and Chuyiren as he walked.

After hearing this, Qin Fengyi was slightly surprised.

She didn't expect that this classmate, who was ordinary in every respect except for her handsome appearance, would have such a story with that proud girl.

After boarding the spaceship, each of them looked for a seat and sat down. Mingren didn't sit with Chu Tianjiao and the others, but walked slowly to the last row by the window.

There, the Chuyi people were casually looking out the window.

"Student, this is not your place." An elegant voice sounded from behind, and Ye Changkong stood in front of Mingren.

Only then did Chu Yiren come back to his senses, and he looked at Shang Mingren, his eyes dodging a little.

Mingren smiled indifferently, and looked directly at Ye Changkong, "Don't get me wrong, I didn't intend to occupy your seat, I just wanted to say a few words to Yi Ren, and I left after I finished speaking."

Ye Changkong smiled and shook his head, "No."

Mingren frowned.

Ye Changkong continued to laugh and said, "You probably didn't understand me. I mean, this is my seat. In my seat, everything is mine, including the woman you love deeply."

"Hey."

Mingren clenched his fists.

Chu Tianjiao, who had been secretly observing from behind, immediately yelled, "Grass, Ye Changkong, what nonsense are you talking about? kill you."

Ye Changkong smiled, "Brother-in-law Tianjiao, I haven't seen you for a few days, but your temper is still so hot."

Chu Tianjiao said mercilessly: "Get out, don't get close to me."

Ye Changkong's expression turned cold, the air seemed to freeze at this moment, the entire cabin was silent, only the strong smell of gunpowder.

Fortunately, at this time, Ye Lin appeared in time.

"Wow, little Kongkong, are you bullying the students in our class?"

Ye Changkong looked at Ye Lin who was approaching smilingly with some headaches, and smiled wryly, "My dear aunt, just don't bully me, how dare I bully the students in your class."

"Really!" Ye Lin chuckled, and then yelled, "Then you don't sit down for me, do you want my old lady to kill you to make you feel comfortable?"

Ye Changkong immediately sat down obediently.

hiss...
Inside the cabin, everyone gasped, even Liu Xiangyang, the martial arts instructor of the heavenly class, couldn't help feeling that the eldest princess was arrogant.

"And you, why are you standing here? Go back to your place."

Juejue Shi was too ruthless, and the consequences were very serious.

Wang Xiaopang immediately tugged at Ming Ren's clothes, motioning for him to talk again when he has a chance.

Mingren, however, did not move.

Chu Tianjiao didn't move, he clenched his fists, and it was a big deal to start a fight.

Ye Lin narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at Ming Ren and said, "Is there anything else you need?"

Mingren nodded and said indifferently: "I would like to ask the crown prince to leave for 5 minutes."

"Presumptuous." Ye Lin was angry.

What she was angry with was not that the Ming people did not give face to the old Ye family, nor did they commit any crimes. In this era of freedom and democracy, everyone is equal, only strong and weak. People perform eighteen great gifts.

The reason why she was angry was because she knew Ye Changkong's character.

Ming people will die.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Lin said slowly: "Ming Ming, no matter what you have to do, talk about it later, and sit back in your seat for me right now, or you will regret it."

Ming still didn't move.

Ye Lin's face turned completely cold, "If I say Ye Changkong won't get up, what can you do!"

As soon as her words fell, Liu Xiangyang behind him already exuded a murderous aura, as long as Mingren dared to do anything inappropriate, he would kill him without hesitation.

Compared to Ye Changkong, a small student in the reserve class is not worth mentioning.

"Hehe, I really can't do anything."

Mingren suddenly smiled, a bright smile.

Then, under everyone's shocked eyes, he walked up to Ye Changkong and said calmly: "I don't plan to fight you here today, but please remember that if Yiren is not voluntary, if you dare Move her hair, and I promise you will live in hell for the rest of your life, really, I won’t lie to you.”

Whoa!
The whole cabin suddenly became a sensation.

How dare they threaten Ye Changkong? Even the monstrous geniuses in their heavenly class couldn't do such a feat.

Ye Changkong, the son of Marshal Ye Xuan, this identity alone is enough to scare most people.

What's more, Mingren is just an unknown ordinary person in the reserve squad. In Ye Changkong's eyes, this kind of person is not much different from an ant, who can be trampled to death whenever he wants.

But this ant is still provoking the elephant.

"Stupid."

After a brief shock, the geniuses of the Tianji class smiled dismissively.

The few geniuses headed by Yi Xiaoning usually have a good relationship with Chu Tianjiao, so they couldn't help shaking their heads, "Should I say he is fearless or ignorant, alas."

Chen Hao said softly: "But having said that, does the fierce man who can take down the little witch and dare to threaten Ye Changkong really have no background?"

This sentence hits the point.

That's right, apart from other things, the astonishing feat of taking down the little witch alone is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Sorry, this idiot really doesn't have any background." A boy wearing glasses walked up to Yi Ning and the others, and it turned out to be Jiang Zhun who also came from the Jiangnan War Zone.

Jiang Zhun smiled and said: "I have known him since junior high school, high school and then university, for five full years, at least in my knowledge, he is just an orphan, because in the past in the Jiangnan theater, it was Chuyi people who secretly protect him."

"Damn, that's really cheap." Zhang Jun couldn't help cursing: "An ordinary person with no background and no talent provokes the crown prince of the empire? Is it just for a woman? Hehe, I checked the eyes, it's stupid. That's right. "

Another genius student laughed and said, "I guess I'm not willing to give up the big tree of Chuyiren. After all, she is the daughter of the King of War in the South of the Yangtze River. As long as you climb this branch, you will be able to turn a pheasant into a phoenix."

Zhang Jun pouted lightly, "A typical soft rice guy, Chu Yiren is probably just playing for fun. After all, the disparity in identities is too great. It's more than a hundred and eight thousand miles away. Monkey King can turn somersaults until he vomits."

"Little boy, is it just for fun!" Jiang Zhun pushed his glasses silently, then shook his head again.

(End of this chapter)

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