Chapter 24 Playboy's Means 4

Beiting almost vomited blood: First love? When you were three years old, your first love disappeared. First love! It’s so shameless. But when Beiting saw Wu Wanning’s face with emotion and the phoenix eyes shining, he could only sigh. Another little rabbit in a wolf’s den.

Wu Wanning lowered her head shyly, but her petite body leaned towards Yufeng. A sweet fragrance penetrated into Xiang Yufeng's nose, allowing Xiang Yufeng to take a few deep breaths.

"Let's go in." Xiang Yufeng pulled Wu Wanning's little hand and said softly.

"Um."

"Fifth Young Master, that boy is here!" There were four people sitting or standing in the high platform pavilion. Xiang Yufeng had seen them for a long time, but for these little trash who were not enough to be an opponent, he did not have much leisure to fuck them. With that kind of heart, it would not be like the little cutie who was holding his little hand obediently with a shy expression beside him.

Xiang Yufeng took Wu Wanning's hand and walked up directly. He ignored the other party's gaze, kicked a guy with no eyes and sat down, and hugged Wu Wanning on his lap. This made Wu Wanning so embarrassed that he buried his head deep in the arms of a guy who had succeeded in the team.

"Hehe!" Xiang Yufeng smiled proudly and looked familiar below. Oh, no wonder it looked familiar. The waiter who ordered Xiang Yufeng yesterday said, "Sister, order the dishes!"

The waiter looked at Xiang Yufeng in embarrassment, then looked elsewhere, not knowing what to do.

"Hey, brother, do you eat or not? Please give me if you don't eat!" Xiang Yufeng said to the white-faced boy who pretended to be a big pussy and was looking at the newspaper.

"Brother said, don't let us cause trouble!" said the white-faced boy, who answered irrelevantly.

"Well! That's good. Do good kids have to look like good kids?" Xiang Yufeng's words changed his face. The white-faced boy looked up and looked at Xiang Yufeng with a harmless smile and snorted coldly, "Don't cause trouble does not mean you are afraid of trouble. I know you are good at it, but don't be arrogant. Some people in Hailan Academy can't mess with you."

"Go to you!" Xiang Yufeng looked at the little clumsy who looked like a master of Taoism, and his anger came immediately. He raised his hand and pulled the white-faced boy backwards. Before the other party stopped, he then kicked another flying kick. The white-faced boy fell directly from the attic of the platform, causing a scream below, "Grandma, the young master said these words, but why did he say it so disgusting from your mouth?" However, the white-faced boy could no longer hear these words, and smashed them down from a height of two meters and fainted.

"Dimmigrated again!" Xiang Yufeng looked at Beiting with great anger and said, "You said that just your physical fitness is so good that you can pretend to be stung. Don't they know that pretending to be prone to being stabbed?"

The other three boys obviously did not expect that there would be guys in Hailan who dared to attack the Young League. One of them looked frightened and angry.

"Wait, wait, the Young Alliance will never give up, you wait." The three boys shouted while carrying the white-faced boy away.

Xiang Yufeng sat down and shouted, "As yesterday, I'll give it two." As Xiang Yufeng said that, he seemed to remember that there was a kitten in his arms and asked, "Hehe, I was so angry just now that I didn't look like this. If you don't believe me, please ask him!" Xiang Yufeng invited Beiting out again.

"Um!"

"Hehe!" Xiang Yufeng, who proudly held the kitten in his arms, said again, "What do you want to eat?"

"I'll listen to you!"

"Oh hehe" Xiang Yufeng proudly threw a charming look at Beiting, meaning: Brother, learn a little, this is called charm.

Beiting rolled his eyes and couldn't look at Yufeng anymore.

"Oh!" After using the meal, Xiang Yufeng sent Wu Wanning to her class. Xiang Yufeng did not expect that this little beauty who looked younger than him was actually his senior sister. Of course, she would not call this senior sister.

"I'm going to be military training, I really don't want to be separated from you, alas," Xiang Yufeng sighed again. He felt heartbroken when he looked at our little beauty Wu Wanning.

Wu Wanning blushed, raised her toes and kissed Xiang Yufeng gently, and then turned around and ran into the class amidst the sound of cheering.

"I'll wait for you after school!"

"Hehe, I smiled proudly, I smiled proudly, oh yeah."

Beiting gritted his steel teeth and dodged the stinky claws that he slapped at him again, but no matter how he dodged, he still couldn't escape the fate of being abused.

"I smiled proudly." Another person slapped his palm on Beiting.

"Hehe, you're depressed, there's no way, this is the demeanor of a king. You can never escape my hand, hand, finger mountain!" A stinky fart appeared.

"Haha, why are you sighing there? Come and take the team quickly!" Li Zeng saw Xiang Yufeng's funny appearance from afar. This was a boy who didn't know what peace was.

"I have to let the instructor!" Xiang Yufeng smiled and ran over happily, but as Li Zeng thought, An Fen would not appear on someone.

As soon as Xiang Yufeng entered the queue, a large number of people followed him.

Li Zeng looked at the group of angry sea blue students, frowned and said, "Classmate, this is a training ground, please do not interfere with my students!"

"Hmph!" A yellow-haired boy in the lead looked at Li Qiang disdainfully and said, "Don't use the tricks from last year to scare me. I am no longer a military training student. The seven school directors attacked each other, which is useless to me. Also, you are a soldier. Don't show off for me, otherwise I will let you go out of the sea blue and lose your legs."

Li Zenghu looked at the yellow-haired boy pointing at his nose and scolding, and his clenched fists exposed. But Li Zeng could only bear it. He knew what the consequence would be if this punch was hit.

"Get out!" Xiang Yufeng walked out of the queue with a expressionless face and walked to the yellow-haired face. A cold voice pierced into the yellow-haired bones.

"You just beat my fifth brother in a restaurant and want to challenge the young league?"

"Get out!" Xiang Yufeng was still cold.

Seeing that Xiang Yufeng actually ignored him so much, the angry flame finally broke out and punched Xiang Yufeng.

"Bang" Xiang Yufeng stood there, just raised his arm, slapped heavily on the yellow-haired face.
Chapter completed!