The First Bully is a Girl: Boy, Are You Dating?

A strange feeling crossed my mind.

He looked down at his hand and squeezed it gently.

It did give birth to a sense of confusion, Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly, and a butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou.

but--

He looked at the people around him.

Whether it is Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly, or a butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou.

This man is exceptionally calm and intelligent.

It is always possible to observe extraordinary facts and 'truths' through the smallest details.

"how?"

This very confusing topic was exposed lightly.

Chu Juvenile looked at the doctors who had tossed and checked several times.

wink.

"It's nothing to do with us~"

...

The doctors fell silent collectively.

The man did die of heart failure, as well as genetic epilepsy.

There is no trace of magic or magic.

The young man frowned.

waved.

"Send it back."

Since it is the cause of the disease, it has nothing to do with these two Orientals.

"By the way, are you not monitoring or what? You won't investigate first—"

For this, Chu Juvenile is very strange.

Isn't there a surveillance camera inside and outside the city gate?

This time, it's not a big deal to accuse Fuxi of murdering without saying a word, right?

about this point.

The captain coughed lightly with a subtle expression.

"Monitoring, a few days ago, the prince had a fight with someone and blew up all the lines on the nearby streets. They are all being repaired now, and the residential area has basically recovered. The streets are completely broken. All replaced, so—"

very good.

Very strong.

Such a bad boy, I am afraid that he has been beaten too little, so he will be so bear.

I looked at the boy who was leaning against the wall and pretending to be dead.

She stood up and stretched.

Looking at the young man, he persuaded earnestly.

"Like this, beat a few more times, and beat the cramps and skins, and then you will be safe. Look, how safe is it now?"

...

A group of people with subtle expressions.

no.

They want to beat up.

but--

Can't beat it!

Not everyone grew up on magic like you oriental monks.

Anyone can abuse anyone.

Intuit hit people!

Even the young man's mouth moved slightly.

"Sorry for the damage to your reputation, please allow me to replace him and compensate the two of you."

"There is no need for compensation or something."

The teenager grinned.

The sun is shining brightly, and the flowers are blooming.

"Look back, wait for him to recover, let him come to see the master, and the master will hang and beat him a few more times."

This is over.

She led Fuxi and waved it at the young man.

"See you later, sir~"

...

The corner of the youth's mouth twitched.

Looking sideways at the big boy who stared angrily and wanted to scold, he pouted.

"You've met your opponent, but you're still a much crazier, more arrogant, more handsome, more beautiful, more powerful, and a lot younger than you—"

Speaking of which.

The young man took care of the dusty, cyan-purple gloves.

Slowly added two words.

"Deserving it."

"... Yegor! Who the **** are you!"

Boy is gassy.

He wasn't heartbroken enough, the blow was not big enough, he even dared to stab him in the heart!

Excessive!

"Of course it's yours."

The young man lifted the boy up, his brows still and his expression calm.

"But it is my duty to advise you."

"...Where are you admonishing! It's clearly mocking!"

The annoyed boy shook off the young man's hand.

As a result, his legs were soft like cotton, and he couldn't control it.

The young man watched leisurely, the disgraced boy.

nodded.

"You see it? After all, I'm so obvious. If you can't see it, you're really stupid—"

"you--"

The boy who was getting up from the ground was angry and pointed at the young man with shaking hands.

"you you--"

But the next moment, his expression changed.

He grabbed the young man's hand and stared at the looming blood on his lips.

"You, are you injured?"

The young man paused.

"Small wound."

"You will vomit blood out of a small injury?!"

The boy gritted his teeth and cursed bitterly.

"That bastard!"

"I think there is a deviation in your focus on the issue."

"It's all this time, and you're still preaching!"

The boy was so angry that his heart ached.

I think that sooner or later, he will be killed by this popularity!

The youth bent over, pulled him up from the ground, squatted in front of him, and patted the dust on him.

This then pointed to the military vehicle that had been blown away not far away.

"Look there—"

The boy frowned and looked over.

Seeing this, his expression sank in astonishment.

"That is--"

"Magic Rune Wheel."

The youth's emotionless eyes filled with gloom.

"Advanced Magic Rune Wheel."

"No, no, he, he's not an oriental cultivator, why does he know magic? He can even draw a rune wheel! This is simply unscientific!!"

Shocked and puzzled, the boy ran to the remains of the military vehicle and reached out to touch the magic rune wheel, frowning tightly.

"It's really a magic rune, it's really strange, why does he know magic? Isn't the magic of the Eastern monks different from our magic?"

The young man shook his head.

"I don't know, but, don't provoke him in the future. If he really wants to kill you, it's actually easy."

The boy's face changed a bit.

Black face did not speak.

After a while, he muttered.

"So, you were injured just to pull me away?"

"no."

The young man touched the boy's head and smiled lightly.

"That young man is very strange. He is an Eastern monk, but he knows the Western magic rune. Not only that, but there is no element in his magic rune, so people can't detect and catch it, so he will be injured. None of your business."

Even if the youth so comforts the boy.

But the boy's face still did not improve.

He knows.

It was because of him that Yegor was injured.

Even as strong as Yegor can get hurt...

The Eastern cultivator was more powerful than he thought.

Take the boy back to the Earl's House.

The young man went to report the matter to the count.

When he was out of the boy's sight.

Holding a wall, blood from the corner of his lips fell drop by drop.

He spat out the blood from his mouth.

Looking icy.

That boy is so weird.

The high-level magic rune can actually hurt him so far.

This is not right.

This is more powerful than the Great Magician's rune.

That oriental boy—

Who the **** is that! ?

What did he do in Nevis?

At this time, Chu Juvenile, who was listed as a dangerous person.

After taking a comfortable hot shower, I sat refreshingly on the balcony of a hotel somewhere.

He was flipping through a magic book in his hand.

On the table in front of her, there were several stacks of books of all kinds of magic.

Fuxi flashed over from the balcony next door and sat in front of him.

"Magic book?"

"Yes, Western magic is a special incantation of Linggen, which turns into a magic rune and uses it."