Mischievous Love: Don't Mess With Your Royal Highness

Chapter 70 Confession, I Like You (6)

The four black umbrellas are like four black roses blooming under the rain,

The rapid raindrops slapped heavily on the umbrella leaves, and exploded in the ears of the four like thunder.

The backyard is the dojo exclusively for senior brother Pei Yizhang.

Pei Yizhang, who is very fanatical about kendo, never leaves there day or night, and no one in the kendo hall does not admire his dedication to kendo.

Gong Bugu came here with three curious juniors.

When a light yellow light appeared in everyone's line of sight, everyone's faces were overjoyed.

A junior brother stepped forward and pulled the door knocker, but the door was closed tightly, and no sound could be heard from inside.

"Eldest brother! Quickly open the door! Elder brother!..."

All the juniors knocked on the door and yelled, the time for a cup of tea has passed, and the door has not been opened yet.

"Second senior brother, what should we do?"

The younger brother frowned and asked.

"Let me try."

Gong Bugu stepped forward and stretched out his hand to knock, but hesitated for a while, and listened attentively.

It seems to hear the fierce collision of two sword blades, as if two angry dragons howling in the night sky.

He made a silent gesture to the three juniors, came to the bamboo window and gently opened the window,

The faint light was shining on his face bit by bit, his surprised and shocked face.

The three juniors were shocked when they saw this, and they also turned their heads towards him.

The lights in the room were dim, and although the door was closed, the unruly gust of wind still flowed in from any crack in the room.

Wherever the strong wind goes, every frivolous object in the room is flying in the air, filling the space with a chaotic and powerful atmosphere.

In the center of the dojo, Pei Yizhang, who is tall and tall, is wearing a blue Taoist uniform.
The eyes are menacing, and the arm holding the bamboo knife is powerful and powerful.

His eyes were shining with joy, and the corners of his lips curled up, making his serious face suddenly lively.

"The first time I met someone like you, it made my heart go wild with excitement.

I have studied kendo for 20 years, and it was finally not in vain. I will remember it forever if I can fight against you! "

A few meters in front of him, a handsome young man quietly stared at him excitedly.

The young man was wearing a black suit, which looked like a school uniform, with a silver badge faintly flashing on his chest, which was hard to see clearly.

He is two to three centimeters shorter than Pei Yizhang, but much taller and stronger than all the juniors.

His face was as delicate as a knife, his lips were slightly pursed like clam shells, his eyes were sharp, and the bamboo knife in his hand seemed to be held in his hand, motionless.

(End of this chapter)