Chapter 104

"Hehe, the position in this small yard is too narrow, so it's not convenient to use our fists and feet. Dare you go out to fight?" Bai Zimo laughed wildly, his face was ferocious, his brow was frowned, and he asked Zhao Jiuge and Leng Rufeng, etc.

Zhao Jiuge frowned and was in a very unhappy mood. At the bottom of his heart, he hated baizimo to the extreme. He was reluctant to say more with him. He took the lead to walk outside. He was cold as the wind and laughed faintly, "what dare you?"

After that, he followed Zhao Jiuge's back and walked out. The seven or eight teenagers who came up with Leng Rufeng looked at each other's faces. When he heard the words of Leng Rufeng and the actions of Zhao Jiuge, he was full of pride and went out in front of the children of the aristocratic family with his head raised.

In the past, where there was such a big courage, which time was bullied, not to swallow one's breath, to hide, now it is not easy to have someone to support, these young people can not help but blood up.

Looking at the appearance of these villains, a group of young people from aristocratic families could not help humming. They thought that they were dirt buns. Only Bai Zimo was staring at Zhao Jiuge's back with a gloomy look, and his eyes did not blink. He was a little excited. Today, he finally got what he wanted and cleaned up Zhao Jiuge to repay his hatred.

Mu Zijun didn't pay any attention to the careful thinking of both sides. He just looked gloomy and walked out. When he went out, several aristocratic family members immediately followed Mu Zijun. They didn't even look at Bai Zimo. He left Bai Zimo alone with an air.

For a while, the courtyard which was still very busy just now was silent, leaving only the haze looking white Zimo. He looked at Mu Zijun's back coldly in a white robe, but he was roaring in his heart. He thought that even if he could not compare with Mu Zijun, he would always be inferior to Mu Zijun, and he always wanted to be popular His prestige is not comparable to that of Mu Zijun.

White Zimo mouth cruel smile, dark eyes in a bit bloodthirsty, thought to himself, are waiting, today let you know that I white Zimo is not vegetarian, and that Zhao Jiuge, today is my white son Mo Liwei time, let those earth buns know my power, also want to let those aristocratic children see, my white Zimo is not much worse than Mu Zijun!

On the wide grass beside Jingyue lake.

At this time, there have been three or two figures constantly converging. The people and horses on both sides of the grassland are clear and distinct. On one side are some poor children headed by Zhao Jiuge and Leng Rufeng, and on the other are the graceful and graceful Mu Zijun and the proud and arrogant Bai Zimo. Behind both sides, there are more than a dozen figures, all of them young people who have just heard the news.

At this time, the children of the aristocratic family were talking and laughing with each other, but they didn't feel the slightest sense of tension. When they talked, they still looked at the group of earth bumpkins ironically.

On the contrary, Zhao Jiuge and a dozen teenagers behind Leng Rufeng were stiff in their hands and feet and looked at their companions without saying a word. The atmosphere was a little dull, as if they could not breathe in their hearts. When this fight really came, people felt flustered. In public, they looked at Zhao Jiuge, the leader of Zhao Jiuge, and the wind light cloud on Leng Rufeng's face When it is light, the heart that hangs tightly can't help but relax. People originally thought that cold as the wind is outstanding enough. They regard him as a kind of coagulating heart bone. Until Zhao Jiuge and he stand side by side, there is nothing special about it. But Zhao Jiuge's delicate face can bring them a sense of peace of mind.

Feeling the oppressive atmosphere behind him, Zhao Jiuge smiles. He is no longer the young mountain boy who has just stepped out of the mountain. He has experienced several times of life and death. In the face of such a trifle, he can't produce any waves in his mind. He doesn't stir and tremble. He just holds his breath.

"It's OK. Since I'm involved, I won't care, unless today I'm the first one to get down. How big a man is to be worthy of that thing in his crotch." Zhao Jiuge said with a smile that he knew that most of these poor children were just like when they first came into contact with Xiuxian. They were restrained and couldn't help laughing.

Sure enough, those teenagers chuckled and eased the oppressive atmosphere. One by one, they were not as nervous as before. At the same time, they observed Zhao Jiuge carefully. They found that Zhao Jiuge was not only good at speaking but also approachable, not as powerful as some people, but also arrogant. In association with the demeanor of defeating scar teenagers on the stone platform, these teenagers were in high spirits Yi, the breath all changed quickly, the war spirit in the eyes was hot.

Both sides began to rub their hands and wait for their men to arrive, and the atmosphere on the grass was on the verge of bursting, and everyone was waiting quietly.

All of a sudden, people's sight on the whole grass swept to the right and found the sound of footsteps. They all wanted to see which side of the crowd arrived!

The next second, people are disappointed, only Zhao Jiuge eyes startled.

Because it's just one person.

His face was still clear, and purple Luo Xie was still on the edge of his eyes. He was walking slowly. He came from the distance step by step with difficulty. Occasionally he pulled at the corners of his mouth. It must be the pain on his body that brought pain with the pace.

When Luo Xie stepped forward, Zhao Jiuge looked at Luo Xie from the beginning and said, "what are you doing here?""Zhao Jiuge, forget it, or the noise will be too big." Luo Xie first looked at the group of Mu Zijun, and then whispered in Zhao Jiuge's ear.

Zhao Jiuge's eyebrows congealed, anger appeared on his face. Seeing Luo Xie's low spirited appearance, Zhao Jiuge was angry from his heart. He didn't have that kind of good face. He pushed his right hand and swore at Luo Xie, "go back and heal yourself. There's nothing you can do here. I just can't get used to their arrogant and domineering appearance."

Luo Xie was roared by Zhao Jiuge, but he didn't dare to make a sound. He stepped back to one side and whispered, "hum, since I don't go, I'll do it if I can."

Although the voice is poor, but very close to Zhao Jiuge or hear clearly, Zhao Jiuge mouth twitch a few times, but also did not insist that Luo Xie went back, even if the injury is not good.

Just now, Zhao Jiuge's fury was so loud that even the group of people surrounded by Mu Zijun heard it. Bai Zimo only had a cruel smile, but mu Zijun's face sank. It seems that Zhao Jiuge's story has come to an end.

After waiting for a long time, people are a little impatient to wait. Many young girls have gathered around, all of them are watching. Most of the girls are acquainted with the children of these aristocratic families, and their family background is not bad. They point at the people on both sides and are full of laughter.

A graceful and enchanting girl came out and ran directly to Zhao Jiuge. It was Bai Qingqing.

He came with a quick pace and a vigorous manner. When he opened his mouth, he didn't talk nonsense. He went straight to the point. "Zhao Jiuge, what's going on? Why take the lead in making trouble? It's better to practice well if you have this energy and time."

At this time, I was not used to seeing Zhao Qingge, but I was not used to seeing Zhao Qingge. I was not used to seeing Zhao Qingge Teach them a lesson. "

Bai Qingqing glanced at Luo Xie beside him. His face was blue and swollen, and his appearance was extremely embarrassed.

Suddenly the tone eased a lot, "then you can't make such a big noise. You think you're pretty beautiful now. You're very manly. You're 15 or 16 years old. You can't understand something."

Facing a series of questions and education, Zhao Jiuge glared at Bai Qingqing and pointed his right hand to his nose. "Did I make it first? Am I a showman?"

Bai Qingqing's tone was stagnant. When they came into contact with each other, Bai Qingqing did have some understanding of Zhao Jiuge, and he was also very clear about Zhao Jiuge's temperament. When he just wanted to explain, Zhao Jiuge's next sentence immediately embarrassed him.

"Why, you people with good family background should be arrogant and domineering? Should we children of poor families be bullied by you every day? Are you going to break up with me like Wang wanwan and look like a stranger." After seeing Zhao Qingqing's expression, he didn't want to know.

Seeing Zhao Jiuge's expression, Bai Qingqing didn't know what to do for a while. When she practiced, she heard the news and heard Zhao Jiuge. She didn't care about so much, so she came in a hurry. In fact, she was kind-hearted. She never thought she was misunderstood by Zhao Jiuge. Maybe she heard something different from the fact.

Zhao Jiuge's unbelievable appearance suddenly touched the soft part of Bai Qingqing's heart and said softly, "no, I'm just in a hurry for a moment. I just want you to be mature and practice well. I also want to continue to travel with you in the future. Otherwise, you can't ask my sister to take care of you." Finally, Bai Qingqing couldn't help but tease Zhao Jiuge.

Hearing Bai Qingqing's words and enchanting appearance, they seem to have come back to work together. Friendship is like a jar of old wine. The longer it takes, the more mellow it will be. Zhao Jiuge's heart is inexplicably touched. Some words do not need to be said, but they can understand them.

Perhaps, some misunderstandings need only a look, can be resolved.

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