Chapter 135

The cold voice is strong into the living room, and the warm atmosphere is covered with a layer of frozen frost. The teenagers wriggle their necks hard and look at the figure beside the window. She turns the book one page calmly and speaks again in this silence, "20 minutes."

This time, all the people couldn't stop to fight a thrill. They all stood up with a bang. They quickly reached the root of the wall and started to stand on their feet with arms.

Originally handstand consumes physical strength, plus the previous base devil training, the teenagers one by one stand upside down on the wall, suddenly become the red faced Guan Gong.

Song Ye got up and went to the table, picked up one of the papers and looked at it. Then he said faintly: "tomorrow, the error rate will not be reduced by half. You will still stand on your head and listen to the class. With a smile, you can continue."

"Oh, oh, good." Tang Yixiao looked at Song Ye's light fluttering over and back, and the young people who were just laughing couldn't speak.

She continued to explain with trepidation. Her voice was the only one in the living room, clear and incomparable. In the countless years since then, she still remembers the first tutorial class in her life. The students listened to the class upside down. What impresses people even more is that song Ye was so handsome at that time.

There is also a kind of girl in the world, who is not restricted by the rules. She lives more powerful than the boy and is also unrestrained and unrestrained.

And in the daily study life, for ordinary students, it is a kind of boring punishment, not to mention to accept tutorial.

But Tang Yixiao found that although the young people sweat profusely every day, sometimes with injuries on their bodies, they always show a pleasant smile and their eyes are more and more firm and energetic.

Because for them, the time to really sit down and rest is too little, too precious.

With the end of the Shishi election, the yebang, under the leadership of Wang Tiechuan, quickly covered the fields of the Yan Gang. Relying on the ferocity brought down from the death ring, the old Department of the Yan Gang, which lost its leader, was quickly replaced and disappeared. In a short period of time, the night Gang became the emperor of the dark side of Shishi.

On the other hand, song ye, who was left behind in Yuncheng, did not intend to give up this small town. After school in her school uniform, she studied the gangs in various cities and worked out a series of plans. Every night, when night came, she would shuttle around the old nests of various gangs with young people. Those who followed me prospered and those who rebelled would die.

Later, whenever a gang received news from the night Gang, they almost ran away or gave up their territory to show their submission.

In those black nights, song Ye always likes to stand at the corner of the street, dressed in black, with a high collar, watching the chaotic fighting on the street in silence and cold.

She likes to wrap a black bandage around her wrist, firmly hold the blade in her hand, and then lead the teenagers to rush forward.

The night Gang always win more with less, because song Ye joined in the battle, it is almost impossible to lose.

The girl is slender, but the blade in her hand is extremely sharp. Everywhere she goes, she howls. Her hands and feet are like sharp lightning, fast and accurate, often a flower in front of the eyes, blood will suddenly appear.

"Ah Screams came and went in this night. The quiet streets were like purgatory. Until the end of the battle, the remaining forces gave up their swords, and all of them began to cheer in their black clothes.

All of them spoke with one voice, all shouting a person's name.

"Little night! Little night! Less night

At night, the slender figure standing in the crowd in the black windbreaker, holding a sharp knife in his hand and bleeding under his feet, was the God of war who led them through one victory after another.

Where she is, it means victory and hope. In the eyes of all night gang members, yeshao has become their faith.

It rained in the night, and the rain was flowing and drenched all the people's hair. The blood on the street was gradually washed away, and the strong smell of blood was dispelled, as if to announce the victory of the war.

Tonight is the battle of the last province between Cloud City and stone city.

The teenagers stood in the rain, looking at the fallen corpses in front of them, and whispered with the bloody river all over the ground, "from now on, the night Gang is the leader of Luo Province, Luo province is ours. We've made it The sound came to an end and became a roar.

Then, everyone began to shout in the sky, shouting and laughing, which was with catharsis and endless joy.

They won at last.

Countless nights of fighting, blood and sweat interweave, finally won the fruit of this victory, sweet to the throat greasy.

"Boss, we won. We really won." One of the teenagers was so excited that he hugged song ye in front of him and choked. After the reaction, all the teenagers were rigid on the spot.

Not to mention that my eldest son is a girl, he is just like a cold man with a broken arm when he starts to do so. The big guys are awed and dare not even think about it. But now They just want to be silent for their brothers.At a time when everyone thought that song ye would not hesitate to give up his arm, song Ye raised his hand, patted the boy on the back and made a response. His delicate face, wet by the rain, softened in vain, and was so beautiful.

When the youth let go of his hand, the whole person was still in a state of being covered in a circle, with only 10000 horses galloping in his heart.

He didn't want to take a bath this year!

There are two, such a good welfare, how young people are willing to allow only one person to enjoy, one by one to open their eyes to embrace.

At that time, song ye also did not affectation, generously went forward, one hand around the shoulders of the teenagers, said to them, "hard."

It's really hard. In the past few months, they have been fighting with her all the way. If they have any injuries, they have to deal with them carelessly. They never shout a word of bitterness.

Even Xu Zihang is also a wound. When song Ye takes it up, you can smell the bloody smell on him. At first, when she carried her arms up, she noticed that the other side's body was a little stiff, and she thought that he, like herself, did not like to have physical contact with people.

But when she wanted to let go of her hand, her back was hugged by a strong force in vain. The young man's not wide palm was hot, and pressed her tightly into her arms, and her neck, even the other party's breathing was boiling hot.

"I'll follow you all my life. I'll live when you live, and I'll die when you die."

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