Chapter 147: Duel, one finger!

People are still not close, Li Xuehao has already noticed that with his six knowledge, even if he is down to the same level as normal people, it is easy to know if anyone is approaching.
Put down a bag of grated rock salt in your hand and look around.
It was a girl in a sailor-fit school uniform. She was about one meter tall and she had a black ponytail tied behind her.
The sailor skirt is a dark blue, long-sleeved top with a slightly shorter skirt, above the knees, with a pair of slender legs. The skin is a little darker, but it is the kind of healthy dark brown, many girls are demanding and can not even deliberately want to tan.
In addition to black, the skin also gives a feeling of firmness and tightness, showing that the owner is constantly exercising, full of vitality.
The only thing that is a pity is that she brought a mask that almost covered the entire face. She couldn't see what it looked like. She only showed a pair of eyes, big and round, and the silk was sharp.
Who is this obvious and iconic girl, except for Seto Yoko? At least among the people Li Xuehao knows, only she is afraid to see people.
This is still a woman who does not know how to be grateful. Among the many girls Li Xuehao knows, Seto Yoko is definitely one of his most hated ones.
"Master?" Seto Yoko went straight to the two, but looked at Chiba Sayuri, and the big, round eyes were full of excitement and admiration. As for the people next to them, they were ignored.
"I am not your master!" Chiba Sayuri certainly remembers this mask girl. Before she saw her practicing the sword, she did not correct it, but she did not expect that the other party would wrap herself.
Seto Yangzi’s eyes were stagnation, and then the sullen eyes aimed at someone next to him:
Is it because of this guy?

Li Xuehao was seen with a brow, and this woman made another madness. Chiba Sayuri does not do her master, what is it about him!
"I want to fight with you!" Seto Yoko extended a hand and pointed at him angrily.
Li Xuehao already felt that she couldn’t bear it. She looked at her coldly: "Although I don't like to beat women, I don't want to provoke me."
"Don't you dare?" asked Seto Yoko, disdainfully, apparently determined that he was afraid.
"Don't dare?" Li Xuehao smiled softly, revealing a row of white teeth. "You have to fight with me. If I don't agree, just because I am afraid of you?"
"Yes, don't you dare?" Seto Yoko said softly, although the cousin had said that she would not provoke this somewhat mysterious guy, but at the moment she couldn't manage that much.
"I will play in place of Hao Erjun!" Chiba Sayuri suddenly stopped in front of her, her eyes staring at her coldly.
Seto Yoko's gaze changed again, and some retreat: "Master..."
"I am not!" Chiba Sayuri interrupted her coldly, staring at her eyes without a trace of affection.
"Surial, forget it, since she wants to find abuse, let me come." Li Xuehao gently pulled back Chiba Sayuri, and squinted at the Seto Yoko who was scared by her. "What?" When? Where is the location?"
Faced with someone, Seto Yoko has regained the courage: "I am going back to wait for you, just where I practice the sword every morning."
"Yes." Li Xuehao nodded faintly. In the yard, although the place was small, it was enough to teach a woman who did not know how to be grateful.
"Hey!" Seto Yoko did not dare to look at Chiba Sayuri. Before leaving, he hated and glanced at him, then hurriedly left, and even the estimate of what he wanted to come to the convenience store was forgotten.
"Hao Erjun, do you really want to fight with her?" Waiting for someone to go far, Chiba Sayuri asked coldly beside him, but she saw his strength with her own eyes, even the power of Thunder can be used, ordinary There is no opponent in his life.
"Give her a lesson." Li Xuehao said faintly, he was very skeptical, did he seem to be really so bullying? Before Seto Yoko was bullied by the two senior grades of Hirata and Yokoya, and even forced her to take it away, she did not dare to resist it. Why did he dare to be so strong in the face, he really regarded him as no one. A weak guy with threats?
I bought something, and brought the two reals of Mrs. Sakai’s frozen, and the two went out together at the convenience store.
Going back to the door, because the wall was not high, I saw the Seto Yoko who had been holding the bamboo sword in the next courtyard, and the other party saw him back, and looked at him provocatively.
Li Xuehao slightly narrowed his eyes and handed things to Chiba Sayuri. He walked over there: "I will solve the problem first, I don't want to go in and come out again."
Chiba Sayuri took over the things and didn't go to the advanced door. He followed him into the yard next door. Although he has seen his thunderous means like the gods last time, he can see him again, even if it is not a demon, she does not want to miss it.
"Your sword is there!" Seeing someone entering the yard, Seto Yoko took a finger and pointed to another bamboo sword by the wall. It is not that he has to hand it over to him. Obviously he does not want to have any physical contact with him.
"You don't need that kind of thing, it's enough to deal with you." Li Xuehao glanced at the bamboo sword, stretched out an index finger, and shook it.
This arrogant arrogance, immediately angered Seto Yoko, she bite her teeth, and her big, round eyes braved the raging anger, hate and said: "Wait, even if you beg for mercy, I will not Let go of you!"
"I hope you can do that." Li Xuehao said indiscreetly that the person who can ask him for mercy, the world is estimated to have not yet been born. And he has to suspect that this guy who wears a mask and doesn't dare to see people obviously has no brains. Ping Tian, ​​who had been bullied by her before, and Yokoya, who is not afraid to fight back, are so afraid of him. What does she think? Will not think carefully? The head is obviously not as developed as the limbs.
"So let's get started!" Seto Yoko was not in a hurry, holding the bamboo sword in both hands, and the tip of the sword was pointing at his throat.
"Don't let you go." Li Xuehao's index finger stretched out and hooked her.
Seto Yoko screamed and lifted the bamboo sword and smashed the past. The screaming wind and the anger of resentment, the target is his head. She must let this guy pay the price!
The bamboo sword arrived in an instant, and Li Xuehao was relaxed and his face was light, just like he did not see the bamboo sword that was about to reach his head.
The Chiba Sayuri, who was watching the battle, was also cold-blooded. There was no worry in Sen cold's eyes, because she knew very well that the sword that looked quite sharp could not hurt him!