Chapter 54: Enemies meet

"Connie? It's you?" Kiel then recognized that among these people, there was a junior he knew, and this kid dared to argue, and he was so angry that he cursed: "Fuck you a fucking provocation, are you an idiot? No matter who bullies whom, I just care about winning or losing. Do you understand? If you lose, it's embarrassing, just a bucket of food, and a useless waste! Do you still have the face to reason with me? Bah, you are future soldiers, and the soldiers only need to speak with the sword in their hands, not with the words!"

As he said that, Kiel couldn't help but get angry and kicked the guy hard, kicking him back into the mud ditch again, and then continued to curse, "I solemnly warn you today that if you can't get your place back today, then you will never want to get your diploma from me again! Now, get out of here~"

The group of people were scared to death by Kiel. They didn't care about the pain and rolled and crawled away.

Kiel still said angrily: "It's all a group of bastards, idiots! I'm so angry!"

"Haha, OK, according to your words, the student idiot fully demonstrates that the teacher is also idiot!" Slater laughed and said, "I found that this sentence is definitely the only truth I have been right in this life! Haha!"

But Kiel just laughed at other people's words, but now he is laughed at him. Kiel is speechless, holding his face in his arms, almost turning green! He can't say a word, so he can only continue to move forward fiercely.

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Let’s talk about Lao Xie’s mood after dealing with the playboy, he felt quite comfortable and kept muttering in his heart. It seems that fighting every morning is indeed beneficial to physical and mental health!

After walking in the military camp-like warrior branch for about half an hour, Lao Xie gradually passed through the huge lower campus and came to the middle-level aristocratic etiquette branch. This place mainly teaches various courses such as astronomy, history, etiquette, arithmetic and art, and naturally exudes a strong artistic color. Whether it is architecture or flowers, they are carved carefully, revealing a natural and fresh beauty.

Walking on such a beautiful campus is also an indescribable enjoyment. However, just when I was about to pass by an exquisite stone bridge, I suddenly heard three people on the bridgehead whispering to themselves.

"Damn it, why is the Stevens idiot not dead yet? I thought I had already killed him last time!" a gorgeously dressed boy whispered in a low voice.

"This idiot is so lucky!" A young man who seemed to be a attendant next to him hurriedly smiled: "But it doesn't matter. Since the young master can plot against him once, he can naturally plot against him for the second time. Anyway, there is time, so we can play with him slowly!"

"Yes, until you kill this idiot!" said another guy who looked like a tutor.

Although they were talking in a low voice, with Lao Xie's ear power, they could easily hear it clearly. From their conversation, Lao Xie easily got a message, that is, these three guys must have been related to the last attack on Steven Little, and they might even be the mastermind.

Although Lao Xie is not Stephen himself, he has accepted this identity and even his beautiful fiancée after all, so he has gradually integrated into this role in his heart. Although he does not admit it, in fact, he is extremely concerned about all the grievances of Stephen. According to him, since he has promised Stephen to take care of his princess fiancée, he naturally has to avenge him. This is a man's promise.

Therefore, when Lao Xie heard that the mastermind who was plotting against Stephen was by his side, he immediately changed his course of travel and turned to the three guys.

The three of them were secretly paying attention to Lao Xie, and when they saw him coming, they immediately became nervous. It was obvious that they were all guilty. The two attendants were still sincere and protected their master behind them. Then the one on the right said bluntly: "Little Stephen, what do you want to do?"

Actually, to be serious, Lao Xie and the sword saint Kiel have a very similar temper. Kiel believes that 'men only need to speak with the sword in their hands, not the mouth'. Lao Xie also thinks almost the same way. The only difference with Kiel is that compared to swords, Lao Xie prefers fists!

Without any nonsense, a snow-white and slender fist hit the mouth of the speech reader. Although Lao Xie's Najia's hands were as exquisite as works of art, their strength and hardness were definitely comparable to those of steel. He heard a crisp sound, and the poor reader was directly broken by four or five front teeth on the front. At the same time, he flew backwards, as if he was not a fist, but an iron hammer. Since there was a bridge railing behind him, his body flew up and blocked the railing, and then rolled down, and fell into the river with a thump.

"Ah!" Seeing this situation, the two of them were all stunned. Fortunately, another attendant responded well and immediately pulled out a dagger from his arms.

If someone else had changed, he might have some concerns about the shaking dagger in his hand. Unfortunately, he met the pervert Lao Xie. For Lao Xie, the guy in the handmaster's hand was a ridiculous toy, completely ignored it and directly punched him.

The attendant had just pulled out the dagger and hadn't even made a lot of gestures, but Lao Xie punched his nose. He saw that his originally very firm nose was concave in an instant. Just looking at the degree of depression, you can tell that there was no doubt that the bridge of the nose must have been comminuted fractures. Then, his man flew backwards down the bridge like the attendant just now, and fell into the water with a normal sound.

As soon as the two attendants met, they all went down to take a shower. The young master was so scared that he was "lost in beauty". His little face was as white as flour. Facing Lao Xie, who was two heads taller than him, the boy directly lost the courage to fight and quickly turned around and ran away.

But how could his speed be faster than Lao Xie? As soon as he turned around, Lao Xie grabbed the back of his neck with one hand, and then he was raised into the air like a chicken.

"Little Stephen, cough, let me go!" The poor child no longer had the arrogance and disdain he had just now, and his face was full of fear. He originally wanted to beg for mercy, but unfortunately Lao Xie's hand was too strong, so he could not breathe even if he grabbed it, let alone begging for mercy.

Lao Xie was too lazy to pay attention to this guy's nonsense, so he stretched out his other hand, grabbed his back, and lifted him into the air with both hands, and then said with a grim smile: "Boy, you're too dirty, go down and take a shower!"

As he said that, Lao Xie harshly inserted his head and feet into the river. In fact, the river water below was not deep, only about one meter. Lao Xie threw it hard and directly inserted his head into the mud at the bottom of the river. His posture was like planting seedlings.

Lao Xie was overjoyed, and he didn't care about the lives of the three of them, and clapped his hands and left casually. When he walked out for a while, he faintly heard someone shouting behind him, "Come on, Prince Mark's son has fallen into the river!"
Chapter completed!