Chapter 468: The big villain Zuo Xiaoduo [Third update! 】
Chapter 468 The villain Zuo Xiaoduo [Third update! 】
Even though everyone’s body has recovered, they still feel a piercing pain in that part from time to time.
…
Zuo Xiaoduo swaggered ahead and led the way, walking slower and slower, and slowly merged into the crowd.
Still smiling all over his face, he asked warmly and kindly: "Xiang Chong, little bug, does your **** still hurt? By the way, that sword made your bones crunch, doesn't it sound nice?"
"Bingdaner, does your shoulder hurt? I don't even have the nerve to poke you elsewhere..."
"Yu Yan'er, does your shoulder hurt so much?"
"Pi Yibao, is your **** better? It doesn't matter, right? I'll rub it for you with a sword in the afternoon."
"Hao Han, how are you? Are you still comfortable? Sour?"
"Meng Changjun, is it cool? Is it endless aftertaste? Didn't you always want to challenge me? Are you satisfied?"
"Haha... why do you all have this expression?"
When asked who, whoever was trembling, his face was as pale as paper for a second, without a trace of blood.
"Left...Left monitor..."
Pi Yibao tremblingly: "Okay... much better..."
"Much better? Hahahaha, then the afternoon can continue!"
"Poof..."
"Who is that, I accidentally stabbed you in the chest, are you okay now? It's okay?"
"No...it's okay, cough cough..."
"It doesn't matter? That's good, that's good. It scared me to death. I thought I would send you away with a sword... So it turns out that piercing the right chest can't kill you? Hahahaha... I will greet them this afternoon, By the way, is there anyone who is born out of phase, with the atrium on the right side... I will prepare in advance."
As soon as these words came out, countless eyes of resentment frantically focused on the student who was interrogated, like a handful of small flying knives...
In the dining hall, the people who were condescending to watch the excitement discovered this strange phenomenon for the first time.
The first class of freshmen, the class that was originally the most united, now came with a strange atmosphere.
The person in front is unprecedentedly arrogant and aggressive, like a general, domineering and domineering, walking over like a crab, really just walking, and walking out like a crab running rampant!
At the back, a group of geniuses whose eyes were higher than the top, but at the moment they are cowering, walking like a group of quails in the cold wind, almost as if they dare not take a step.
What's wrong with this?
Looking at your glamorous appearance, it doesn't look like something happened.
Why is everyone so frightened?
At this time, a person ran up to the door like flying: "Class one, grade one is here."
"Who leads the team?"
"Zuo Xiaoduo!"
"good!"
A young man stood up tall: "Today, our class 4 of the second grade will take back the table belonging to the second grade!"
Before he could speak, he heard Zuo Xiaoduo's voice downstairs calling: "It's the turn of Class 4, Grade 2, is there anyone robbing the table? If so, come down quickly, I won't go up!"
Hearing that arrogant voice, he paused for a while and said, "It's too troublesome to go up and down, and go up again after coming down! Come down quickly, after the fight, I can go up to eat, hurry up!"
"Crazy!"
Everyone in Class 4 of the second grade was furious.
"Squad leader, beat him to death!"
"good!"
The monitor of the fourth class jumped down: "Zuo Xiaoduo, here I come!"
Following this sound, a black skull popped out of the window above.
Originally, there were table snatchers below, but few people saw those, and they thought it was meaningless.
But Zuo Xiaoduo came over.
But those who were eating also stuck out their heads with food in their mouths, and there was a crowd of people all of a sudden!
I saw Zuo Xiaoduo walking with unrecognizable steps, tilting his head and face, full of arrogance and arrogance, with a face like Lao Tzu's number one in the world, just coming over like a crab, everyone has an illusion!
Our school, isn't there a villain here? !
What's more, this villain is showing off his power to all the decent classmates, arrogant!
According to the general plot of the novel, at this time, the time for the protagonist to appear is not far away.
But, who will be the protagonist! ?
The monitor of Class 4, the head of Class 4, is it okay?
The 20 or 30 gifted young men and women of Wu Jiagao's family all stood in different directions, cheering for Zuo Xiaoduo.
Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the two rushed forward like a whirlwind, entangled together...
However, after three consecutive collisions of bang bang bang, the squad leader of the fourth class staggered back, Zuo Xiaoduo laughed arrogantly, soared into the air, the dragon's leg was elusive... one kick hit his crotch...
The monitor of Class 4, Grade 2, groaned, clutching his crotch, and was kicked flying from the ground directly upstairs!
Zuo Xiaoduo put on a chic upward kicking posture below, and then slowly retracted that leg, hahaha let out a strange laugh, and waved his hand: "It's done, let's eat!"
Everyone who witnessed this scene was stunned and dumbfounded!
This left squad leader, what's the matter... getting stronger?
I remember that when he fought against the squad leader of the seventh class, he fought for a long time.
Now…
Zuo Xiaoduo laughed while walking up: "Next time, it should be the third class, right? Hahahaha..."
Countless senior students were speechless.
You said that if you grab a table, you can grab a table. How can you still get this feeling of a big villain? It's also intoxicating.
This kind of big villain, according to the routine of the novel, should be KO by the protagonist!
The protagonist, come out!
But wait for a long time...the main character didn't show up.
All the students in Class 4, Grade 2 stood and ate with aggrieved faces.
But when I saw the students in Class 1, Grade 1, I felt a little bit more comfortable in my heart.
These classmates of Zuo Xiaoduo all looked abnormal.
Be careful, especially the two sitting next to Zuo Xiaoduo, almost only half of their buttocks are sticking to the chair, and their hands are shaking when eating... What's going on?
This is your classmate, your class monitor, and even the inevitable leader after you enter the society... Why do you all give people a sense of being with the big devil?
I really can’t figure it out!
Under the gaze of everyone, Zuo Xiaoduo finished his meal as if no one else was there, and strode out of the dining hall.
As Zuo Xiaoduo left, the students in Class 1 also filed out one by one. Except for the two who were on duty, everyone left quickly.
The remaining two people looked like they had received amnesty, as if they had escaped from a huge catastrophe.
"What's the matter with you? We are all in the same class, why are you so scared..."
"I don't think this is fear, but fear!"
"Ahem... It's hard to explain, don't ask, I have to wash the dishes quickly... I have to go back to practice quickly, if I go back late..."
The other shivered: "I'll wipe it, stop talking, I'm so cold now."
"Wash the dishes and wash the dishes!"
…
afternoon.
All the students are looking forward to the arrival of the class teacher Wen Xingtian.
If Wen Xingtian comes, he and others will be able to escape Zuo Xiaoduo's clutches!
Maybe you can also enjoy a good show where Teacher Wen smashes the left devil!
However, wait and wait...what came was disappointment!
Wen Xingtian didn't come.
"Wahhaha... come, come, let me go out, let's play a game of one-on-three-five, sneak attack! Of course, if you choose to fight hard head-on, I welcome you, come on, students!"
Zuo Xiaoduo roared excitedly.
Thirty-five people, everyone's face is pale...
When they walked out, each of them had a tragic face about going to the execution ground.
Just the time of day.
Zuo Xiaoduo has another nickname.
Originally: Sword King, Zuo Squad Leader, Zuo Boss; but now another one is added: Zuo Damowang!
indeed!
In the eyes of all the students in the first class, Zuo Xiaoduo is an out-and-out big devil!
Even if it is a real life-and-death battle, it is only a quick draw of the knife, but this left big devil, after cutting your skin and flesh, he still uses the sword to cut open bit by bit, and introduces you bit by bit: stab here , if you stir like this, how does it feel?
If you stir it in reverse, how sour it will be?
Then seriously use your own living flesh to discuss with you the fighting style, the skill of exerting force, how to hurt the most, and how to most effectively make the enemy lose combat power...
This feeling...is just...
Indescribable!
Horror Nightmare!
However, the strange thing is... After being **** like this six times in a row, about the sixth time, although it still hurts the same, I still get scared when I see Zuo Xiaoduo, and tremble like a conditioned reflex...
However, everyone has calmed down a lot!
So much so that at night, they can already discuss with each other, what does it feel like when the sword is in their own flesh? How do you feel?
When piercing into the flesh, it doesn't hurt? How do you feel?
What kind of novel feeling do you feel when you twist and brace outward? …
"Have you pierced into your bones? No? How can you be so happy, so lucky... That sword pierced into my bones, and the left demon king was discussing with me how to cut bones and tendons while prying it ..."
"Don't mention it, when Lao Tzu's calf bones were scraped and crunched, he carefully introduced to me what kind of nerve is being scraped here... What a trough!"
"Cut, you guys are just thighs and calves, what are you calling a fart? The left demon king cut my chest open with a sword, then peeled off the meat, and pointedly discussed with me why my heart is fine...I have to make me look down How does my heart beat... and asked me if I want to cut half of it to taste..."
"Damn, I just scolded him, this **** took off one of my ribs, and then discussed with me how to put it on..."
Students in a class were discussing, talking about such a cruel experience, all of them were beaming with joy. As they talked, they trembled, their teeth chattered, their faces were pale, but it was an accent of showing off...
It seems that I have suffered such torture, what a thing to brag about...
(end of this chapter)