When I turned my head, I saw a shadow walking past the other end of the corridor. Then the shadow gradually became clearer. Then, Song Zichen, wearing a straight suit, walked slowly over with a card in his arms.

"Song Zichen?" When Ye Hang saw that the person who took action was Song Zichen, he could hardly believe his eyes.

This person is not a gangster, nor is he a subordinate of any gangster family.

However, he is the president of the Royal College of the British Empire and the world's top military weapon genius. To put it bluntly, he is an arsenal, a genius that many sopranos and governments of all countries around the world want to recruit.

This person is very proud, rarely takes action, does not participate in gangster struggles, and does not care about gangster struggles.[

And today, he actually took action for Bai Mo?

He reached out to take off the card in his mouth, and Song Zichen played with it: "Ye Hang, I heard... have you taken action against my students?"

"..." Ye Hang covered his arm because Song Zichen's weapon was a card, and the card looked very ordinary. When he shot it out, it was a weapon that was sharper than a knife. So the attack just now made his arm flow in blood.

"Your student?" He looked at Bai Mo, a little unable to believe what he heard: "You are Bai Mo..."

Song Zichen lowered his eyes. It seemed that Ye Hang had misunderstood something, but he had no intention of explaining, because when he was bored just now, he saw Nan Fengchen being besieged. Nan Fengchen had been carefully protecting the people in his arms during the siege of everyone, which attracted his attention and curiosity.

The people in his arms were no longer like that, and Nan Fengchen cared so much, so he went down to take a look. As a result, Nan Fengchen, who had always been proud, actually asked him for help when he saw him. Of course, he would not help, because it was not difficult for Nan Fengchen to deal with those people. So he wanted to watch the show, but he said that the person who could hardly tell the face in his arms was Xia Xiaomi, so he was not calm.

I finally found a student who loves learning and is very talented. I wanted to train him, but it turned out to be like this. He, the principal, was naturally unhappy, so I figured out what happened and came here.

Thinking of this, Song Zichen's voice was so low that he could not be deeper: "Ye Hang, if I remember correctly, your father is ordering a batch of military/fire orders from me and asking me to give the design drawings. I am not in a good mood today."

His student, Xia Xiaomi.

He was tortured to that look by this kid.

He actually took a few glances but couldn't recognize him.

It is a pity that he can do such a heavy hand on a girl who is not in the Tao.

Although he is not from the underworld, he has been rolling here for so many years and has been used to the scenes of fighting and killing. However, those people chose this path and were destined to have such a life. But she is different, she is still just a child.

She did not choose the underworld, so she should not be abused like that.

"Ye Hang, I will remember what you do to my students." Song Zichen walked forward with the card: "If you rely on your own fighting, you can try to duel with me!"

Song Zichen is raising a challenge?!

This military genius who has always ignored everything and does not interfere in underworld affairs has challenged him for the sake of Xia Xiaomi!

Oh, shit!!!!!!!!!
Chapter completed!