Chapter 87

Xia Yan didn't know that he had been locked by old Shi. He sat and ate bored. After a while, Dong Feng came over with Yan Xiaoqing.

"Xiaoqing, this is master Xia Yan. You must know him?" Dong Feng was several years older than Xia Yan, but he shouted out the word "brother" without obstacles. He really didn't dare to let him call Xia Yan's name directly.

Yan Xiaoqing knew it was bad when she heard the surname "Xia". Every time Dong Feng mentioned her relationship with master Xia, she always gave a vague answer, which made Dong Feng mistakenly think that she really knew the so-called "master Xia".

But now, the boy who seems to be younger than his age is master Xia, which is the rhythm of confrontation on the spot. If he can't deal with it well and reveals the stuffing, he will not only die prematurely, but also face the anger that Dong Feng was deceived.

"Hello, Miss Yan!" Xia Yan didn't know Yan Xiaoqing was tangled in her heart and greeted her politely.

"Hello!" Yan Xiaoqing hurriedly said, "Xia Yan, thank you for helping me last time!"

"It's not me, it's my friend." Xia Yan stuffed the cake in his hand into his mouth, drank another mouthful of fruit juice, and said with a smile: "I haven't eaten yet. I'll fill my stomach first. I'm laughing!"

"Your friends help me because of you, so I still want to thank you!" Yan Xiaoqing said.

Xia Yan nodded. Yan Xiaoqing was right. His consciousness at that time was on the skeleton soldier. He had helped her.

Dong Feng now fully believes that there is a relationship between Yan Xiaoqing and Xia Yan. Otherwise, how could Yan Xiaoqing say that the black robed man helped her because of Xia Yan?

Seeing Xia Yan nodding, Yan Xiaoqing finally breathed a sigh of relief and knew that she had muddled through again. At least Dong Feng would no longer doubt that she had a relationship with master Xia.

In Yan Xiaoqing's heart, she was full of curiosity about the young master who met for the first time. The man in black didn't say a word that day, but he was powerful and ruthless. Yan Xiaoqing found it incredible that such a terrible person should be friends with the student in front of him.

But Yan Xiaoqing knows one thing. If he wants to be praised by Feng Shao all the time, he must continue to make him feel that he has a relationship with master Xia, or he should take the initiative to get closer to master Xia!

It looks like an ordinary college student. It should be easier to deal with than people in black? Yan Xiaoqing thought.

Dong Feng has been observing Xia Yan and Yan Xiaoqing, and preliminarily comes to the conclusion that these two people are only acquaintances at most, and there is absolutely no deep relationship. Of course, even so, he will continue to hold Yan Xiaoqing in high esteem. After all, the relationship between men and women may suddenly deepen sometime.

The three of them spoke without a word, but they saw Xie Zheng coming here. He was the focus of the whole hall. Although many people didn't follow him all the time, they paid close attention to him and were ready to find an opportunity to get close at any time.

Xia Yan looked up, but this time he didn't look at the old man in the robe. The old man drooped his eyelids, as if he didn't care about everything around him. But another young man like a bodyguard has been looking at Xia Yan with hostile eyes, full of the meaning of attack.

Wen Yipin and Zhou Yi also followed Xie Zheng. The five people in this line were very powerful.

Soon, Xie Zheng stopped in front of Xia Yan and looked down at Xia Yan with a sneer.

"Xie Zheng, what are you doing here? I don't remember sending you a please post?" Dong Feng stood up and said first.

"Dong Feng, what do you mean?" Wen Yipin shouted. "There are still places in Rongdu where Zheng Shao can't go? Besides, your surname is Dong and not Liu. You can't be the master here!"

"You..." Dong Feng's face flushed. The Dong family will always be the vassal of the Liu family, which is an unchangeable fact. Wen Yipin just met Dong Feng's pain when he didn't open the pot.

Xie Zheng didn't care to talk to Dong Feng at all. He stood next to Xia Yan and sneered: "you hanging silk, even if you cheat girls in school, even if a toad wants to eat swan meat and want to get close to Liu Xueer, you really don't know heaven and earth!"

"It's none of your business!" Xia Yan sneered, "Xie Zheng, is your face no longer painful?"

Doesn't your face hurt?

This question made Xie Zheng's face redder than Dong Feng's in an instant, and also aroused the speculation of others.

Xia Yan hit Xie Zheng in the face? Is it a slap on the * * or a psychological slap on the face?

For a time, everyone's eyes involuntarily focused on Xie Zheng's face to see if there were any palm prints left.

"Xia Yan, you want to die!" Xie Zheng bit his teeth and showed his fierce eyes.

"You said this last time, but I still live well." Xia Yan sneered and said slowly.

"You will die, you will!" Xie Zheng's handsome face has become distorted. He did arrange means of revenge, but during the military training, he did not dare to do it openly in Sihe University. The end of the military training coincided with a holiday, and the arrangements made by the school leaders could not be used for the time being.

Originally, he was not in a hurry. He began to retaliate when the holiday was over. Who knows, he met Xia Yan again today and was ridiculed by him face to face, which made Xie Zheng how to bear!

"Step on!" Xie Zheng's words were like an order. The young man's bodyguard behind him stepped out for two consecutive steps, immediately approached Xia Yan, slapped him in the face, shot very quickly, with the sound of the wind, and obviously didn't leave his hand. Xia Yan's eyes coagulated, his right hand raised like lightning, met the young man's palm, and his five fingers grabbed his wrist like pliers. The young bodyguard shook his wrist like a snake, magically dodged Xia Yan's palm, made a turn and continued to fan Xia Yan's face. This change is so fast that it seems unavoidable. But Xia Yan's various physical qualities are the peak of human beings, including reaction speed. The young bodyguard has just changed his moves, and his hands are almost chasing away at the same time. If the young man attacks as fast as a poisonous snake, Xia Yan is like a flexible cat, holding it on the poisonous snake seven inches accurately. "Pa!" the strong wind blew on his face, and the big hand covered with calluses stopped. It was a foot away from Xia Yan's face, and Xia Yan firmly grasped his wrist. Xie Zheng, the old man in long clothes and the young man turned pale at the same time. The speed of the young bodyguard was appalling, but he did not pose a threat to Xia Yan at all. To be exact, he was caught by Xia Yan's wrist almost at the moment of shooting. "It's impossible!" the young bodyguard blurted out in disbelief. "In fact, I don't think it's possible." Xia Yan shrugged, "but he happened like this!" before the voice fell, his hand suddenly exerted force and tightened like pliers. The young bodyguard was caught off guard. He immediately felt the sharp pain of broken pieces and screamed: "ah!"