Vol 2 Chapter 245: You disgusting, so-called, nobleman

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"Senior sister is really hardworking." Mu Fan scratched his head and smiled, "Also, I was really embarrassed yesterday."
"There are some business affairs to be handled, come to the library to inquire about materials, why don't you need military training?" You Shiwan still has that soft voice, and this elegant and quiet temperament really makes talking with her a pleasure.
But Rongcheng next to him did not feel this way.
Vice president?
This kid also belongs to the student union? Impossible, obviously the club will start recruiting new people tomorrow.
And why is this kid still familiar with You Shiwan! This is still addictive.
Is this swan accessible to people like you?
"Are you from the Student Union?" So Rong Cheng asked suddenly.
Mu Fan tilted his head and said, "No."
"The student union is on business, get out of trouble." Rong Cheng had a deep warning in his eyes.
Mu Fan raised his eyebrows and looked at Rongcheng without moving.
On the other hand, You Shiwan cast an apologetic look at Mu Fan, then turned his head to look at this companion who belongs to the same seven families with dissatisfaction.
Seeing Mu Fan standing there who didn't know how to lift up, Rong Cheng smiled in a cold temper, walked forward, and put one hand on Mu Fan's shoulder.
Seeing this, the expression on You Shiwan's face finally became a little angry: "Rongcheng!"
"An Xin, Master Vice President, I just don't want this kid to delay our time." Rong Cheng spoke on his mouth without any hesitation at all, he buckled Mu Fan's shoulder directly.
The timing of these actions did not give You Shiwan a chance to speak again.
The status of the vice president of You Shiwan Kendo Club is more of a symbol of reputation. If she only talks about strength, she may only be slightly better than Bing Su.
But facing Rongcheng, who had already established a foothold in the fighting club, she was definitely not on the same level.
Mu Fan saw You Shiwan's apologetic look clearly, and knew that this was not the senior sister's intention.
So he didn't make any other actions, just stood up straight like this, and then Rongcheng held his shoulders.
"Remove your hand." Mu Fan glanced lightly at his shoulder and said blankly.
If you are familiar with Mu Fan, you definitely know that when Mu Fan has no expression on his face, he is in a bad mood, and what he can do at this time is to stay away from him as much as possible.
But Rong Cheng didn't know, he only knew that he had clasped this kid's shoulders.
"Since you don't move, the senior can only ask you to get away." After saying that the five fingers exerted force, he had to pinch the boy until he was so painful that he jumped, and then he lifted his shoulder by himself and lifted him away a little bit. .
This kind of picture feels like thinking about it.
"You have to respect your senior when you come to Dingchuan, and you don't look like you have a good background. Humph, I will bother you like poor people."
"Rongcheng! Please leave now, you have affected my normal life." You Shiwan's voice rarely provokes anger, and he is about to step forward to separate the two.
"Don't worry, I will leave, but now I just watch this kid upset, and don't take a to take pictures of my own virtues." Rongcheng, who has become accustomed to extravagance and domineering, is now coming up with evil spirits in Landuxing and Dingchuan. , He Rongcheng really hasn't been angry with anyone yet.
What's more, a freshman dares to shake his face.
but……
As Mu Fan grinned with a cold smile, Rong Cheng only felt his right hand pinching a piece of steel.
Mu Fan calmly looked at the vigorous senior and said, "You think I'm upset, then what?"
and then?
Then I TM shot you away.
The endurance is weaker and probably has a level 15 standard, but his strength is really a level 18 standard!
Treating this kind of mud legs that have not been immersed in any bio-enhanced medicine since childhood and have not received any professional training, the power of Thajon City is absolutely crushing.
Without squeezing Mu Fan's shoulders, he loosened his five fingers to prepare for a retreat and then fisted out.
The small-scale blows were enough to make this kid slumped in the corridor in front of the bookshelf.
At this point in time, machines are on duty. Isn't it a penalty for deducting credits? What else is there? I belong to a middle-level cadre in the student union, and it is easy to use authority to wipe the punishment to the minimum.
As soon as Rongcheng fist withdrew, You Shiwan's eyes narrowed.
Although her strength is less than one-third of Lu Qingxue's, her background determines that her vision is definitely not comparable to physical fitness.
Mu Fan's right shoulder, which had just been clasped, lifted up like lightning, and a palm caught up with him faster than Rongcheng's fist was withdrawn.
When Rong Cheng just put his fist into a closed fist position, he immediately felt that his wrist was suddenly locked by something.
how is this possible!
The palm of the kid opposite was firmly clasped to his wrist.
"you!"
"Ha ha."
Mu Fan's right hand suddenly tugged slightly, and the unstoppable power surged in, and Rong Cheng only felt the power from his arm flying his entire body.
Rong Cheng wanted to break free halfway, but when his figure was stable, Mu Fan was already holding his shoulders to his side.
Mu Fan's right wrist was tightly held and stuck in front of his neck. He gritted his teeth and found that he didn't move.
Mu Fan hugged him with his right arm, but looked at You Shiwan. There was nothing in his eyes that was amazing or ingratiating when ordinary people saw a goddess. There was only a calm nature.
"Senior sister, please trouble you to get the information you mentioned."
"Okay." You Shiwan nodded to Mu Fan, stepped on the hoverboard to rise more than half a meter, and then looked back around on a row of bookshelves.
"You-mother-let me go, you want to have fun with the students in the future? Or you want to offend the fighting club and be beaten into a pile of rotten meat!"
Rong Cheng, who was frantically free to break free, threatened Mu Fan.
"Your mouth really smells bad." There was only the constant calm on Mu Fan's face, and even a look of disgust didn't surface. It seemed that looking at Rongcheng was like a trash can on the side of the road.
Do you hate trash cans?
It must be impossible, otherwise, walking on the street would not make you sick.
Now Mu Fan has this mentality.
Hearing what Rongcheng said, the right teacher who had just pulled out a thick book turned his head to Mu Fan and said, "Rongcheng, you can't represent the student union!"
"As long as he is with me, he will kill him!" he yelled uncontrollably while pulling his neck.
At this time, there was a relaxed expression on Mu Fan's face, and he held Rongcheng into his arms with one hand, and said softly in his ear. The calm but shaking voice of You Shiwan couldn't speak again.
"Oh, student union, do I need it?"
"Fighting club?"
"Sneer." With a snort of sneer, Mu Fan had never liked the fighting club ever since he saw one of the so-called five heavenly kings bullying the fat man.
The boy's faint tone was full of disdain for these two organizations, not pretending to be tough, it was disdain from the bones.
Power has always been something Mu Fan is extremely disgusted with.
"Mu Fan, I can guarantee that as long as I am still, the student union will never become a tool for abuse of power."
At this moment, there is still a little bit of that delicious boy who was in a daze last night, Mu Fan raised his face and looked at the daffodils of the Kendo Society, who is also the vice president of the Dingchuan Academy Student Union-You Shiwan.
Grinning~EbookFREE.me~ did not answer, but said: "Sister, throw me the information, I will give it to him."
Perhaps it was the inexplicable sense of trust in Mu Fan's language. You Shiwan handed the thick book in his hand to Mu Fan.
Then Mu Fan took it with his left hand and slowly stuffed it into Rongcheng's arms. In his eyes like a mad tiger, his five fingers exerted force, and the stretched bones of Rongcheng were all rattling, but they were all gritted by the crazy Rongcheng. Hold back.
That indifferent tone made Rong Cheng's face purple: "If you want to see fear in my eyes, then I'm sorry, you are doomed to be disappointed."
"Little, son, there will be a time when you beg for mercy!"
"He... If I say half of the word for fear, I will tell your last name, you... disgusting, so-called, noble." Mu Fan ignored the shocked You Shiwan in his eyes, but instead He leaned to Rongcheng's ear and spoke softly:
"Remember my name, Dingchuan Academy, first grade, mecha department, Mu Fan."
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