Kanagawa Taoist College Students

Chapter 1144: Overzealous, Interested in Junior High School Students?

"As little bastards, you don't have the right to know who we are." Wan Caihong, who jumped down from the balcony, was very direct and violent. She didn't say any nonsense at all. She ducked and rushed in front of the vigilant middle-aged man. Under his stunned gaze before he had time to react, he kicked him away with a flying kick.

The whole process did not even take more than 5 seconds, and after being kicked away, Wan Caihong gained the upper hand and rushed to the middle-aged man who was lying on the ground unable to get up, and tapped him several times with his fingers.

As the middle-aged man let out several painful groans, his gloomy face turned desperate and pale.

Li Xuehao could clearly see that Wan Caihong not only destroyed his Dantian, making all his strength disappear without a trace in an instant, but also secretly destroyed several of his meridians. From then on, he could only do a few steps. A useless person who can breathe heavily on the road.

"Get out, or I'll kill you!" After doing all this, Wan Caihong ordered without mercy.

Feeling her cold murderous intent, the middle-aged man did not dare to hesitate at all, and tremblingly got up from the ground. He did not even dare to show the slightest trace of resentment, and walked away step by step. This is reality. The world of Onmyoji is even more cruel. Facing an opponent more powerful than yourself, not being killed on the spot is already the best result.

Wan Caihong's "processing" has to be said to be very powerful, cutting through the mess quickly and neatly.

Li Xuehao actually planned to do this, but he was a step slower.

"Zhenzhong, it's rare to see you come back so late." What she did just now was not even a warm-up exercise for Wan Caihong. It was late at night, and she didn't seem to be in a hurry to go back to sleep. On the contrary, she was very interested. Interest in small talk.

"I went to a friend's house, so I came back a little late." Li Xuehao said politely. In fact, he really wanted to go home now, but no matter what he just said, it was "helping". It would be too rude to go home like this. .

"Is this your friend?" Wan Caihong glanced at the little man in the transparent aperture in his hand, a little curious, and there was something else complicated about it.

"We know each other." Li Xuehao was not sure whether Wan Caihong and Li Yao'er heard the conversation between him and the middle-aged man just now. If they heard it, they didn't seem to ask this question.

Hearing what he said, Wan Caihong nodded, looked at the villain and said: "It is probably impossible to return to the sun, but our Wan family has a set of techniques to cultivate the spiritual body..."

Before she could finish speaking, Li Xuehao, who understood that she was overzealous, quickly interrupted her: "Thank you, Miss Wan, I won't bother you with this kind of thing."

"That's right. With your strength... you really don't need help." Wan Caihong suddenly realized that she was in trouble. With the strength he showed at the tip of the iceberg, he didn't need anyone else to intervene if he wanted to help a spiritual body practice.

Li Xuehao was already sure that Wan Caihong had misunderstood that Mr. Ueda was his friend, so he seemed so enthusiastic.

Just as he was about to explain, Li Yao'er on the balcony suddenly called out: "Xiangu, it's already very late, aren't you still asleep?"

"Well, I'm here." Wan Caihong seemed to notice that someone was not interested in chatting anymore. She responded to Li Yao'er, turned around and said, "See you tomorrow, Zhenzhong."

"See you tomorrow." Li Xuehao nodded, watched Wan Caihong jump from the courtyard to the balcony, and followed Li Yao'er into the room. He received the imprisoned Mr. Ueda into the storage ring. He originally wanted to release it directly. Since it had not had time to do evil, it might be useful in the future.

Friday, Jin Yao Day, was a cultural festival jointly organized by the municipal Pingchuan Middle School and St. Mary Guanghe Middle School. Li Xuehao came to school as normal.

"It's true -" During lunch time, Li Xuehao was eating a lunch in the garden on the left side of the teaching building. Ryota Yamamoto came over with Keiichi Fukuoka. The two were arm-in-arm, looking full of love.

After looking at the two of them lightly, Li Xuehao continued to eat the mixed bento. The bentos he had eaten in the past two days were all prepared by Ayane Yamamoto and Naomi Fukuoka, and he never received any other bentos.

This was a good sign. Even Suzuki Minako didn't send anyone to deliver a lunch box. It was probably because he returned the lunch box and didn't say what he liked to eat, so Suzuki Minako didn't "serve" him anymore.

"Let's have a bento together." Ryota Yamamoto carried the bento box, and Keiichi Fukuoka sat down next to him, one on the left and the other on the right.

Li Xuehao couldn't help but frowned and wanted to drive them away. After all, they were not Yamamoto Ayane and Fukuoka Naomi. Sitting next to them was really a disgrace.

After thinking about it, he still held back. After all, these two were his brothers-in-law.

"Manaka, I won't be participating in the club activities after class in the afternoon." Yamamoto Ryota said as he opened the lid of the lunch box.

"You don't want to participate in club activities?" Li Xuehao looked at him suspiciously. When did this guy become so bold that he wasn't even prepared to participate in club activities.

"Yes, I'm going to Hirakawa Middle School with Keiichi-senpai." Ryota Yamamoto took a big mouthful of rice and swallowed it hard.

Hearing him mention Pingchuan Middle School, Li Xuehao immediately understood his intention: "Are you going to visit the cultural festival?"

"Do you know, Manaka?" Yamamoto Ryota was surprised. He didn't say it out loud, but someone actually knew it.

"What was your reaction, Ryota? Shouldn't I know? I may have known about the cultural festival jointly organized by Hirakawa Middle School and St. Mary's Kowa Middle School earlier than you." Li Xuehao looked very disdainful, and Sawai Yuko said early He was informed. As an outsider, Ryota Yamamoto could not have known about it earlier than Yuko Sawai.

"...Do you want to go together?" Yamamoto Ryota did not argue with him about who knew earlier, but looked at him expectantly, and even stopped eating the bento.

"It's okay to go and visit." Li Xuehao had originally promised Sawai Yuko to visit their joint cultural festival. Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow are the spiritual club's joint stay time, so I'm afraid I won't be able to spare time to go. Anyway, there are only two classes in the afternoon, and school ends around 3:30, and the rest is time for club activities. Using this time to visit the cultural festival can be regarded as fulfilling the promise I made to that little girl.

"That's great, Manaka, the three of us can set off together." Ryota Yamamoto looked extremely excited. If he hadn't been eating a bento, he would have been dancing.

"It's a pity that St. Mary Kowa Middle School is too far away, otherwise we would have gone to St. Mary Kowa Middle School. I heard that all the girls in that aristocratic school are beauties." Ryota Yamamoto showed a look of yearning on his face.

Li Xuehao looked at him like he was a fool: "Since it is a joint cultural festival, even if you go to Pingchuan Middle School, you will still meet people from St. Mary Guanghe Middle School, so there is no need to go to St. Mary Guanghe Middle School in person."

"That's right." Ryota Yamamoto reacted, and the regret on his face disappeared, "Why didn't I think of this?"

"So you're still interested in those junior high school students?" Li Xuehao's eyes changed again, into a "pervert" look.

"..." Yamamoto Ryota was almost speechless, and at the same time his face turned a little red, "I only like my pure seniors, and this will never change. But beautiful and lovely girls always seem to be charming. You're in a happier mood, don't you think so, Keiichi-senpai?"

"Ahem!" Keiichi Fukuoka was "disastrous" and he spit out the rice while he was eating. He didn't want to be thought that he visited the cultural festival for middle school students because he wanted to see the beautiful and cute junior high school girls, "Ryota, that's you I will go with you." Obviously, the dead Taoist friend did not die of the poor Taoist, and directly betrayed Ryota Yamamoto.

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