Dragon Hermit

Chapter thirty-ninth

"It is indeed related to history, but it is closer to the field of art, why don't you apply to the Academy of Fine Arts?" Qi Ziyu's turn asked.

"Uh ..." Xia Yan hesitated, but he didn't want to cheat Qi Ziyu, he said honestly, "My Master said, the professors in the Academy of Fine Arts carving are too low, and their strength is too bad, and they are not qualified to teach me. Come learn history. "

"Ah?" Qi Ziyu froze for a moment, then smiled, "Then your master must be very powerful, master of carving?"

"Uh ... I don't know, but he is really powerful!" Xia Yan said.

"Then if you sculpt any works in the future, you must give me one!" Qi Ziyu said, unconsciously, she moved a little to Xia Yan, Xia Yan glanced, moved a little quietly, and nodded. Tao: "Okay, what do you want to engrave, remember to tell me then."

"It's a word!" Qi Ziyu extended his right hand and said with a smile.

Xia Yan looked at the pair of flawless white and tender jade hands for two more seconds, and reached out and patted her gently: "A word is settled!"

The moment the skin touched, the two shook a little at the same time. Xia Yan only felt a numbness in his palm. It seemed that there was a weak current rushing up the arm quickly and instantly hit the magic tower in his head, and then dissipated. A strong thrill immediately appeared in the brain, very happy.

On the other side, Qi Ziyu felt the same way. The sudden pleasure made her face flushed.

"What happened just now?" Xia Yan said blankly.

"Is it static electricity?" Qi Ziyu said.

"Yes, it must be static electricity!" Xia Yan said, but he didn't think so. Early in the morning, and by the humid air pool, how could static electricity be generated?Besides, who has n’t been charged by static electricity?

This feeling is really good, if you can try again!

Xia Yan glanced at Qi Ziyu and found that Qi Ziyu was also looking at him with a red face. The two quickly turned their heads guilty at the same time, Qi Ziyu stood up, lowered his head and said, "I ... I should go back to the dormitory!"

"Okay ... Okay, I ... go back!" Xia Yan stuttered, feeling a little panicked.

At this moment, a click sounded from the other side of the pond. The two looked up at the same time and found that someone was shaking, and the man was still holding a SLR camera.

what's going on?Xia Yan is puzzled. Does anyone come out early in the morning to shoot the morning light?True love for photography!

On the other side, Qi Ziyu's face was a little bad, and he said: "Nasty paparazzi!"

Paparazzi?

Xia Yan finally understands, is it ... Brother is going to gossip news?

Am I stepping into the entertainment industry?

Seeing that he was found, the paparazzi did not leave in a hurry, but continued to press the shutter, and found that it was impossible to take any valuable photos before he waved at Xia Yan and left with satisfaction.

"This ... won't have any effect on you?" Xia Yan asked worriedly.

"It doesn't matter, it's no big deal, at most it's a scandal." Qi Ziyu said.

"It's okay!" Xia Yan said with a little relief, with emotion, "Your entertainment industry is really not easy to mix, not at all!"

"Yeah, fortunately, I just play tickets, whatever I write about these media, I don't care." Qi Ziyu said.

"It didn't matter, we just ..." Xia Yan just said a few words, and suddenly a surprised and angry voice came behind him: "Zi Yu, who is he?"

Hearing this voice, Qi Ziyu showed a sense of helplessness and disgust on his face, and said without looking back: "Xie Zheng, what are you doing here?"

Xia Yan turned her head and stood a few meters away behind him stood a tall young man in a shirt, trousers, and shiny leather shoes, with meticulous care for her short hair, and a pair of gold glasses on the tall nose bridge. Gao Fushuai is the kind of man who can make a woman look at her heart.

At this moment, the young man named Xie Zheng was angry, and he was looking at Xia Yan. It seemed that Xia Yan owed him the same money.

"Zi Yu, I ask you who he is?" Xie Zheng strode over and pointed at Xia Yan's head, raising his voice and asked.

"Who does he have anything to do with you?" Qi Ziyu stood up and turned around, his pretty face expressionless, and asked coldly.

"What does it have to do with me? Have you forgotten your identity?" Xie Zheng asked loudly, his voice aggressive.

"As long as I don't agree, there will be no big deal." Qi Ziyu Liu Mei picked it up and showed no signs of weakness.

Am I lying?

Xia Yan was a little speechless on the side, and the scene in front of her looked a bit familiar, and it was very similar to the dog blood plot in many novels. Could it be that Xie Zheng was Qi Ziyu's fiance?

Thinking of this, Xia Yan's heart was inexplicably tight, and he was very upset about the term fiancé.

"Zi Yu, our aunt Qi agreed 15 years ago!" Seeing Qi Ziyu's tough attitude, Xie Zheng's tone softened, "I and you are the most suitable, and we have known each other since childhood. Should n’t they be together? "

"Sorry, I was only three years old fifteen years ago, and I am not going to be responsible for this. If you want to compensate, I will let my mother compensate you for your family." Qi Ziyu shook his head and said coldly.

"As for the sweet and sour words, let's not say it. Since we graduated from kindergarten, we only met again this year. Who remembers who!"

This is also called sweet plum?

Xia Yan couldn't help laughing. When he heard the laugh, Xie Zheng turned his head suddenly and stared at him fiercely: "Who are you?"

"It's soy sauce." Xia Yan said.

"Poof!" Qi Ziyu also laughed out loud.

Xie Zheng's face was even more ugly. He stepped in front of Xia Yan and slapped across the bench to Xia Yan's face. The palm was so powerful that he even said with wind: "Find death!"

"Xie Zheng you dare!" Qi Ziyu exclaimed, reaching out to block Xie Zheng's arm, but it was too late.

Xia Yan's eyes narrowed and he turned back instinctively. His physical fitness and reaction speed were far higher than ordinary people, so he could avoid this fast and heavy sudden palm.When the tip of the nose passes

His face sank in a burst of applause.

Xia Yan can understand Xie Zheng's impulsive behavior. To be fair, Xie Zheng was the one who changed him. Maybe he will do it now.But the understanding comes to the understanding, since Xie Zheng wants to give him a dismounted horse, then he must respond.

At the same time as dodge, Xia Yan has begun to chant low bloodthirsty.The power and speed of Xie Zheng's palm cannot be played by ordinary people. Xia Yan suspects that he has practiced martial arts. If he fights, he has insufficient skills and will definitely suffer, but if he is blessed with bloodthirsty, it will be several times. Under the power of ordinary people, any skill is meaningless, Xia Yan can slap Xie Zheng down with a slap.

Did he escape?Xie Zheng lost his palm and couldn't help but froze for a moment. He didn't think at all that an ordinary college student could escape the palm of his 70% strength.

"Xie Zheng, you are too much!" At this moment, Qi Ziyu's palm also arrived, and slapped hard on Xie Zheng's arm, making a loud sound.

Xie Zheng snorted and quickly withdrew his hand. Xia Yan could see clearly. The place on his arm that was shot by Qi Ziyu was already red, leaving five clear fingerprints.

Qi Ziyu's power is so great?

Xia Yan was taken aback, and Xie Zheng practiced martial arts. Qi Ziyu was a singer, and she was an 18-year-old girl.Such a girl slaps her body, it is not painful or itchy at all, it is better to say that it is coquetry than beating someone. How can this happen?

Xia Yan feels that her understanding has collapsed. Does the rich now like to practice martial arts?

But now is not the time to think about it, Xia Yan kept chanting bloodthirsty in his mouth, his voice was at the lowest level, Qi Ziyu and Xie Zheng both heard faintly, but no one heard clearly, and at this time, The two's attention was not on Xia Yan.

"Xie Zheng, would you dare to do something to my classmates?" Qi Ziyu blocked Xia Yan, Xing Zheng's eyes widened, glaring at Xie Zheng.

"Zi Yu, did you beat me for a poor kid?" Xie Zheng covered his arm with an incredible look, and said the lines in the idol drama.

"Xie Zheng, please go, don't come to me again!" Qi Ziyu said coldly.

"Okay, let me go!" Xie Zheng's expression changed a bit, and he looked at Xia Yan unwillingly, "Boy, will you only hide behind a woman?"

"Blessing of Death? Bloodthirsty curse!" Xia Yan finished singing, and an egg-sized black ball behind him sank into his body, and the power suddenly filled his body.

"You are right." Xia Yan came out from behind Qi Ziyu, with a sneer on her face, "but you still want to go after hitting someone, isn't it too cheap?"

"Oh, what do you want?" Xie Zheng smiled angrily.

"You slap me, I will give you two slaps, do you think the fairness is unfair?" Xia Yan bypassed the bench and walked to Xie Zheng.

"It's fair, then you come!" Xie Zheng sneered.

"Xia Yan, don't be impulsive!" Qi Ziyu frowned slightly, and persuaded, she knew Xie Zheng was very strong, afraid that Xia Yan would suffer a loss.

"I'm not impulsive, it's just a tooth for a tooth." Xia Yan walked one meter in front of Xie Zheng, his right hand raised, and with the voice, he slapped it in the past.

"Death!" Xie Zheng's pupils contracted and his anger rose, did an ordinary college student dare to do it to me?

Even if Qi Ziyu is beside, Xie Zheng is not going to keep his hand anymore. Today he wants to let the boy in front of him enter the hospital.He raised his left hand, trying to block Xia Yan's slap, but at the moment when the arms of the two intersected, he felt a great power, and his face suddenly changed greatly.

Xie Zheng's arm bounced back without stopping as if hit by a car, and slapped hard on his own chest.He instinctively tilted his head back, only to feel a pain in his face, which had been hung by Xia Yan's fingertips.

A blood stain appeared on Xie Zheng's smooth face, and blood oozed out.

He hid fast, but was slightly hung up by his middle finger. If he was hit by this slap, he was afraid that he would lose a few teeth and half of his face would be swollen.

Xie Zheng reached out and touched his face. He saw blood, and he was frightened and angry. At the same time, there was fear in his heart. Is this poor boy also a warrior?His power ... is too strong, I can't stop it!

Xia Yan was also surprised by her strength. She was a little afraid in her heart. Fortunately, Xie Zheng hid fast, otherwise this slap would hit him well, that would be a big trouble!

However, he didn't intend to stop. Since he said he had to slap his hands again, he had to do it. At most, he would have to use a little less effort.

Thinking in his heart, Xia Yan did not hesitate to slap back in the palm of his hand. This time he only used 30% of his strength, but the speed was much faster.Xie Zheng was still stunned. He was hit by this slap, and his head suddenly swayed. The gold wire glasses flew far away and fell into the lotus pond.

"Ahhhhhh!" Xie Zheng completely lost Gao Fushuai's demeanor and shouted frantically covering his face: "I want you to die! I want you to die!"

By the time he lifted his head, there was blood coming out of the corner of his mouth and a clear palm print on his face.

"You are only allowed to beat me, and I am not allowed to fight back? Jokes!" Xia Yan feared that his dog would jump off the wall in a hurry and took two steps back, said casually.

"Don't say it, let's go!" Qi Ziyu's face was also very bad. He glanced at Xie Zheng, hesitantly, turned and took Xia Yan's arm, pulling him away.Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Xie Zheng's eyes were full of ruthlessness.

"Your name is Xia Yan, you are dead!"

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