Campus Beauty, Scamp Master

C190 Wang Xiao Was Getting More and More out of Line



C190 Wang Xiao Was Getting More and More out of Line

The person who spoke was Azure-robed Deacon.    

    

At this moment, his face was gloomy. His eyes were fixed on the two corpses on the ground, and Blue Dog, who had become a fool. He clenched his fists tightly.    

    

He had never thought that his three capable subordinates would end up like this.    

    

"Scar Qing, didn't you say that he is just an ordinary student? At most, he has just stepped into the Light Strength Stage. Tell me, what is going on?"    

    

Azure-robed Deacon's expression was very ugly. He stared coldly at Scar Qing and asked in a deep voice.    

    

At this moment, Scar Qing was also covered in sweat. His whole body was trembling. He never thought that Wang Xiao would leave like this. After hearing Azure-robed Deacon's words, he immediately knelt on the ground and said with a trembling voice.    

    

"Azure-robed Deacon, I, I also didn't expect that kid to be hiding his true strength. Oh right, that kid must be hiding his true strength on purpose to deal with our Dragon Lake Hall!"    

    

"Oh, is that so?"    

    

Azure-robed Deacon's face was gloomy. He stared at Scar Qing and said while gnashing his teeth in anger. He wished he could kill Scar Qing right now.    

    

"Green Deacon, now Red Fox, Qing Hee has been killed, and Blue Dog has been crippled. We, the Dragon Lake Hall, have no choice but to take revenge for this!"    

    

At this moment, a Bald Man came up to Azure-robed Deacon and said with a loud and clear voice. His face was filled with anger.    

    

This Bald Man was called Monk Meat, and he was the deputy Deacon that followed Azure-robed Deacon. Apart from Azure-robed Deacon, he was the strongest!    

    

When Azure-robed Deacon heard this, he knew that this was not the time to kill Scar Qing. He suppressed his anger and turned to look at his brothers in the hall and said word by word.    

    

"Brothers, all of you have seen it. The people of Dragon Lake Hall were killed today, and they were all killed by a kid who hasn't even fully grown his hair yet. If we don't get our revenge, we will definitely be mocked by the people of the other Halls."    

    

After saying this, Azure-robed Deacon paused for a moment. When he saw the angry faces of the people in the hall, he continued, "So, I will take that kid's life. What do you all think?"    

    

"Kill him!"    

    

"Kill him!"    

    

For a moment, all the members of Dragon Lake Hall were filled with anger. They clenched their right fists and waved them while roaring furiously.    

    

"Good, very good!"    

    

Azure-robed Deacon clenched his fist when he saw this. His voice suddenly stopped. With a solemn expression, he said in a deep voice.    

    

After saying that, Azure-robed Deacon turned his head to look at Bald Man and asked, "Monk Meat, how many people can I assign now?"    

    

"Azure-robed Deacon, there are a thousand people in Dragon Lake Hall. You are one of the three Deacons, and you can deploy three hundred people."    

    

When Monk Meat heard this, he said to Azure-robed Deacon in a deep voice.    

    

"Alright. Order three hundred people to come out immediately. Tonight, I will make that kid die without a burial ground!"    

    

When green-robed heard this, his expression became gloomy as he said in a cold voice.    

    

"Yes, Azure-robed Deacon." When Monk Meat heard this, he nodded his head and said, preparing to order some people.    

    

At this time, the azure robe stopped Monk Meat and asked in a deep voice, "Monk Meat, I remember that some time ago, a batch of decent knives entered our hall?"    

    

"Azure-robed Deacon, those are for the Northern City Chu Family..." When Monk Meat heard this, his facial expression changed slightly as he whispered to Azure-robed Deacon.    

    

"We'll return them after we use them up." Azure-robed Deacon gave Monk Meat a cold glance and said in a deep voice.    

    

"Yes, I understand what to do now." Sensing Azure-robed Deacon's sharp gaze, Tyrant Meat knew that if he said no, he would die. He hurriedly nodded his head and said.    

    

At the end, Monk Meat pointed at Red Fox, Qing Hee's corpse, and Blue Dog and asked, "Azure-robed Deacon, what should we do with the three of them?"    

    

When Azure-robed Deacon heard this, he shot a glance at Blue Dog's foolish look. He furrowed his brows slightly, then said coldly, "Given Blue Dog's current condition, he would definitely be better off dead than alive. Let's give him a quick death and bury him together with the three of them."    

    

When he heard Azure-robed Deacon's words, Monk Meat's expression changed slightly, but he still nodded and went to do it.    

    

...    

    

In the classroom.    

    

Wang Xiao sat beside Yao Beier and accompanied her to class for the entire morning.    

    

In the past two days, his relationship with Yao Beier had improved by leaps and bounds. Therefore, during class, Wang Xiao would always make some small movements below, such as holding Yao Beier's small, snow-white hands and kneading them from time to time.    

    

Most importantly, Yao Beier was wearing a thin white T-shirt today, wrapping her small and delicate waist. The blue super short pants wrapped around her long, straight legs.    

    

Looking down from where Wang Xiao was sitting, he saw Yao Beier's pair of snow white legs that were tied up by black stockings.    

    

Most importantly, he and Yao Beier were sitting at the back of the classroom in the corner. The classroom was a multimedia classroom that went higher and higher.    

    

So even if Wang Xiao really did make some birds. No one knew anything that was worse than a beast.    

    

Therefore, he did it...    

    

"Ya, Belle, there seems to be a mosquito on your leg. Let me help you pat it."    

    

Wang Xiao lowered his voice in a serious manner and said to Yao Beier, who was looking at the blackboard and taking notes seriously.    

    

Before Yao Beier could react, Wang Xiao's big hand slapped Yao Beier's snow-white big hand that was covered in cold black silk. On her leg.    

    

In an instant, the soft feeling from the palm made Wang Xiao feel relaxed and relaxed.    

    

It was so bouncy!    

    

For a moment, Wang Xiao couldn't help but pinch it twice.    

    

"Ah..."    

    

Big. Yao Beier could not help but scream when her leg was slapped by Wang Xiao.    

    

In an instant, everyone in the classroom looked at Yao Beier.    

    

"Yao Beier, do you have a problem?" At this time, the old professor who was teaching pushed up his glasses and asked Yao Beier curiously.    

    

"Teacher is fine. I just accidentally pulled my leg out a little. That's all."    

    

Yao Beier's face was red as she explained to the old professor.    

    

"If there's nothing else, let's continue with the class." The old professor did not ask any more questions and continued to talk about his class.    

    

From beginning to end, Wang Xiao's big hand was pressing on Yao Beier's cold, black, beautiful legs with a satisfied expression.    

    

"Brother Wang Xiao, have you finished slapping this mosquito?"    

    

At this time, Yao Beier's face was red. She turned her head around, bit her teeth and asked Wang Xiao.    

    

"Uh, I'm almost done with the mosquito." Wang Xiao also said in a serious manner when he heard her.    

    

"Then can you take your big hand away from my leg?" Yao Beier's beautiful eyes stared straight at Wang Xiao and said in a lovable voice.    

    

"Uh, but, yes."    

    

Wang Xiao heard her and showed a face of unwillingness, but he still obediently withdrew his hand.    

    

Yao Beier then snorted and turned her head away to continue listening to the lecture.    

    

But not long after, a smirk appeared on Wang Xiao's face, and he once again said to Yao Beier with a mischievous smile, "Ya, Bei Er, you are big. There seems to be a spider on your leg. I will help you take it out!"    

    

After he finished speaking, his big hand slapped and pressed on Yao Beier's large pair of cold black silk stockings. On her leg, she fearlessly ended up in the end.    

    

This time, Yao Beier was already mentally prepared. She did not scream and only rolled her eyes cutely at Wang Xiao.    

    

This stinky person. This hooligan had become more and more excessive recently!    

    


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