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Zhang Long's voice ignited a thick wave of air in the air, and instantly rushed towards Meng Bingya at the door.

"Zheng..." The long sword in Meng Bingya's hand stopped on Yao Zicheng's neck.

"Uh..." Sen Leng's sword qi irritated the skin on his neck, Yao Zicheng shuddered, rolled his eyes and passed out.

"Zhang, Mr. Zhang." Seeing Zhang Long, Meng Bingya instinctively felt a little cramped, her voice trembling and authentic.

Looking at the long sword stopped in Meng Bingya's hand, Zhang Long also heaved a sigh of relief, it was really a close call, if it was a step later, Yao Zicheng would definitely die.

At this time, everyone behind the rockery also came out, and they all consciously took off the black scarves on their faces, for fear of being mistaken by Meng Bingya as an accomplice of the robbers.

This girl has a single muscle in her mind.

"Sister Bingya, my own, my own." After a pause, Zhang Long led the crowd towards the door, looked at Meng Bingya with a smile on his face and said.

Meng Bingya scanned the dark crowd, her eyebrows frowned slightly, she didn't know what happened, but she didn't know how to ask for a moment.

"Okay, get up!" Looking down at Yao Zicheng who was stunned, Zhang Long kicked him up.

"Ah...Brother Long, help me!" Yao Zicheng jumped up with a shock, shouting at the top of his voice.It was only when he found a group of people around him that he became quiet.

"I, am I dead? Are you all dead too?" Yao Zicheng suddenly sighed with great sadness, blinking his eyes and staring blankly at the people around him.

Everyone rolled their eyes in unison, ignoring him.Yao Zicheng didn't care, his eyes moved and fell on Zhang Long again, tears welled up in his eyes: "Brother Long, why are you dead too? Could it be that you can't beat Meng Bingya? How is it possible, she must have used a beauty trick on you! God damn beauty trick, knowing people and faces... damn it!"

Yao Zicheng saw Meng Bingya, looked at Meng Bingya's expressionless cold face, stared at her, and hurriedly jumped a step behind, then hugged Ma Han's arm next to him with a clatter, and said loudly: "This, what is this? The situation? Are we going to die together?"

"Fuck you! Can you fucking be normal?" Ma Han lost his patience, turned around and slapped Yao Zicheng on the back of the head.

Pain, dizzy pain, but Yao Zicheng was very happy.

"I'm not dead?" Feeling the pain in the back of his head, Yao Zicheng stared blankly at the void in front of him and said, "Ahaha... I'm not dead, and I can continue to enjoy myself in this world of mortals. Drinking and smoking to make a crush!"

"Mr. Zhang, this, this is..." Looking at the foolish Yao Zicheng, Meng Bingya raised a finger, looked at Zhang Long, and said in a low voice.

"Oh," swallowed, Zhang Long immediately showed a solemn expression, with his hands behind his back, looking down at Meng Bingya, and said seriously: "Sister Bingya doesn't know something, I, Zhang Long, was born with Very strong artistic temperament, so let everyone act in a play and have fun when they have nothing to do, so as to save them from smoking, drinking and picking up girls all day long."

"It's amazing." A hint of obsession appeared in Meng Bingya's beautiful eyes.

The people around grinned and frowned, looking at Zhang Long with distaste. By doing this, Brother Long was obviously trying to belittle others to enhance his coquettish temperament.

"Oh, by the way, why are you here?" Zhang Long asked again with a smile. Just half of his handsome face was illuminated by the sun, which combined with the darkness of the other half, looked very three-dimensional and had a mysterious and ethereal aura. The eyes are clear and deep, without any suspicion of pretense.

"My sister asked me to come," Meng Bingya blushed and said nervously, "She, she has something to go out, so let me come and follow you."

Meng Bingya didn't use "find" to describe it, but said to follow, which is very telling.

Zhang Long didn't hear anything, and didn't care what Meng Hongchen was doing, so he said generously: "Okay, since you're here, come with us, we'll go out and act later."

"Yeah!" Meng Bingya nodded quickly, but there was unconcealable excitement in her beautiful eyes.

The strangeness of Meng Bingya towards Zhang Long was clearly seen by the people around her, especially Tie Ruanxiang, who were all girls. Naturally, one could see the deep affection in Meng Bingya's eyes, and it had almost arrived. To the point of worship, it seems that Zhang Long is her god.

An inexplicable awkwardness floated in Tie Ruanxiang's heart, she frowned, and a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes, she couldn't help asking: "Who is this woman?"

"Didn't they just say that she is the younger sister of Meng Hongchen, the master of Wanyao Pavilion in Jiangcheng?" Zhao Hu blinked and said.

"Hmph, he doesn't look very good." He twitched his red lips, and said softly, and then he cast his resentful eyes on Zhang Long, "I thought he was an upright man, but I didn't expect that To curry favor with others because of power, isn’t it the Ten Thousand Medicine Pavilion, what’s so great about it.”

"Ruanxiang, you're wrong." Zhao Hu still didn't understand why, looked at Zhang Long and Meng Bingya, and explained in a low voice: "In my opinion, it's not that the dragon pesters this girl, but that the girl has a unique love for Zhang Long." Zhong, you don’t know that Long’s relationship with the opposite sex is going to explode now, if all the women who admire him are brought here, they will probably be able to go to our school from here.”

"As long as you know!" Tie Ruanxiang turned around suddenly, and glared at Zhao Hu angrily, which made Zhao Hu stunned, not knowing why Tie Ruanxiang had such a temper.

Zhang Long chatted with Meng Bingya for a few words, then called Steward Li, and bought a suitable black suit and a uniform silver-white long sword for Meng Bingya.

The Zhang family has very few weapons, and most of the subordinates use boxing techniques. However, in order not to let Luo Shuang see it, they can only let the guards use long swords. Most of the long swords hoarded in the warehouse have been moved out. up.

Seeing the mysterious appearance of this group of students, Steward Li was also troubled. He really didn't know what these young people were doing all day long.But he didn't dare to inform Zhang Long's father. He knew Zhang Long's temper. If he secretly sued him, he would end up miserable.

When Meng Bingya changed clothes in Zhang Long's room and came out, everyone was ready to go.

More than 20 people lined up in two rows, standing neatly on a flat ground, with a rockery standing behind them, looking murderous.

"I'll say it again for the last time. When you meet Teacher Luo Shuang, you must act realistically. Also, you must use your highest cultivation, especially you guys," Zhang Long pointed to the Zhang family A thug in the nursing home, "As long as you show your highest strength, Teacher Luo Shuang will not see that we are all students. Besides, at the last moment, you must hurt me, use as much strength as you can."

"Ah?" The guards of the Zhang family were stunned for a moment, "Master, your cultivation is so perverted, we..."

"Don't worry, this is acting. I'm also a professional. Of course I won't be serious with you!" Zhang Long laughed.

"Oh... this is the best." Ma Han and Wang Chaoyi quickly wiped off their cold sweat, and they were also worried about Zhang Long's cultivation. Zhang Long was hurt, and he would burn incense if he was not killed.

But seeing that Zhang Long will lose on purpose, everyone has confidence in their hearts, and they don't have to worry about being injured by Zhang Long.

When everything was ready, Zhang Long waved his hand, and everyone set off.

It was just around the time of lunch, and the winter sun became extremely bright. The Zhang family's grand courtyard was very quiet. In this quietness, the sound of everyone's footsteps echoed, as well as the sound of clicking lighters. .

Cigarettes were lit at the corners of the boys' mouths, and the smoke immediately filled the air. Meng Bingya, who was following Zhang Long, looked at the group of men and women who were similar to her own age, and looked at the domineering and energetic faces of the young faces. There was an impulsiveness that he had never had before, and his excited walking posture was beating, and he couldn't help imitating Zhang Longyi's swaggering overlord's steps.

As soon as Zhao Hu came over, he drove a car, and a dozen cars floated up from the door of Zhang's house, heading straight for the direction of Kewu University.

In order not to make mistakes, Zhang Long asked the Zhijian system to investigate Luo Shuang. In the past, Zhang Long had absolutely no interest in investigating Luo Shuang, but now he had to do so.

Luo Shuang lives in the family community next to the Kewu University. She lives with her parents. Luo Shuang's parents heard that the Kewu University retired. When the Kewu University was established The two elders have participated in many matters, which is an indispensable contribution to Kewu University, so Luo Shuang has a very high status in the school.

Although it was during the winter vacation, there were still people on duty in the guard room of Kewu University. When they saw Zhang Long arriving with a large number of students, the two guards inside quickly opened the school gate, and then the two of them lay on the door of the guard room. On the console, just pretend not to see anything.

After everyone drove a car into the school, they all walked out on foot.

Under the sun, except for Zhang Long, the rest of the people were all dressed in black and held silver long swords in their hands. More than 20 people walked on the sidewalk majesticly, attracting the attention of countless passers-by again.

The silvery-white long sword swayed, bringing up large swaths of light and shadow, matching the coldness on everyone's faces, full of murderous intent.

Many people were ready to call the police, but when they saw the face of Zhang Long, the leader, they gave up the idea of ​​reporting to the Wulian Federation. Call the police after watching the show.