Chapter 437 Lamp Coffee (3rd)

The Seven Clans of Landu, the Right Division of Zhongjing.

The most mysterious vice president of the Kendo Club, You Shiwan, known as the Narcissus!

When she walked lightly on the stone road, a lightning-like figure rushed towards her.

The footsteps taken by this proud woman of heaven hung lightly, and then she stepped down with her usual expression.

A violent whirlwind passed by.

The matcha-colored water-like dress was lifted back, and the long, smooth light chestnut hair was blown away gently, revealing a beautiful swan neck.

However, the most impressive thing is the pair of eyes that are as gentle as autumn water, with the usual tranquility and softness in their gentleness, like a quiet valley, without waves and waves.

Even if that violent figure rushed towards him without slowing down.

You Shiwan's figure didn't tremble at all, and her route didn't hesitate at all, but she still stopped her figure and moved aside politely.

Mu Fan, an honorary member of the Kendo Club, and the vice president of the Kendo Club met in such a wonderful way, but they didn't know each other.

"thanks."

When the voice was still in his ears, the violent figure had already rushed twenty meters away. This was Mu Fan's thanks to the person who gave way. He didn't pay attention to the person's appearance, he only knew it was a girl, because A soft voice echoed in his ears.

"You're welcome."

Quietly, like rain moistening everything.

Powerful girls!

This was the impression left by the figure behind him that he hadn't noticed.

And You Shiwan looked at the figure running like a wolf,

Who is this man?

The moment they crossed each other, those black eyes were exposed, and the indifferent eyes left a deep impression on her.

There were also a few heavy stomps that staggered past.

Such a heavy pace, such a strong burst.

Unfamiliar faces.

Has there been another strong person in the academy?

You Shiwan stood for a while and continued to walk towards the Kendo club, but she didn't know how many boys' thoughts she had taken away just now with her quiet and independent figure.

This episode did not affect Mu Fan in the slightest, and his violent running all the way even attracted the attention of some mentors.

Because... his speed is really too fast!

All the obstacles in front of him were crossed by Mu Fan with almost terrifying physical fitness, except for some tall buildings that were avoided in the route Hei planned for him, the others were ignored.

So Mu Fan was like a running cheetah in the eyes of these people's horrified and inexplicable eyes, moving forward, forward!

Mu Fan didn't pay attention to these people, but looked ahead, felt the airflow passing by quickly on both sides, and finally asked, "Can you find the monitoring information?"

"Found it. Fatty and a female companion entered first, and then five people appeared, about twenty years old. Fatty was stepped on the ground. This is the data from five minutes ago, and now the monitor has been artificially turned off."

Girlfriend?

How could a fat man have a female companion?

Mu Fan immediately thought of the important content, and the monitoring was turned off artificially. If the matter is definitely not too simple, it is very likely that the other party is planning.

Human nature is inherently evil, and Mu Fan, who grew up cautiously in his life, always thinks and speculates from the worst angle.

A gust of wind blew past, and Mu Fan rushed out of the academy non-stop, turning into a blue-gray lightning, running crazily on the street, some hover cars that were driving slowly found a shadow flashing by, and then they were shocked It turned out to be a living person running!

Harry, hold on.

The young man said silently in his heart.

...

In District F, a petty bourgeois paradise street known as the gathering place of literature, art and romance, at the corner intersection, there is a coffee shop surrounded by flowers and countless pots of green plants.

[Lamp Coffee], the owner collects all kinds of old and modern lamps from multiple planets, hangs on the walls and roofs, matches wooden floors, tables and chairs, and exquisitely crafts all kinds of small snacks. Many young girls choose to enjoy a cup of rich and mellow coffee here in the afternoon or evening.

Don't follow the big brand road, but have endless fashion.

As the leader of the coffee shop in the petty bourgeois paradise street, the atmosphere here at noon today was completely destroyed.

The guests upstairs and downstairs have all been scared away.

A man in sunglasses wearing a suit and holding a baseball bat was standing at the cash register. The end of the baseball bat was placed on the bar like this. The two shivering girls inside did not dare to move an inch.

Because just now, they saw this person trample a thick solid wooden table in the store to pieces.

The little fat man was directly slapped to the ground by a young man with a crew cut who seemed to be the leader among them, and then he stepped on his face and was unable to move.

The panicked female partner next to her was so frightened that she got under another table and was dragged out, but the end was much better than that fat man, at least she just hid in a corner and squatted trembling, far less miserable than that fat man .

This group of people has no scruples that someone will call the police, because after calling the police, the clerk found that they just said they knew it and there was no movement.

It has been more than ten minutes now, and no one from the police station has arrived.

Among the five, the man in sunglasses holding a baseball bat walked to the bar and put a card on it.

"This is compensation, take it well, don't do other things that may cause misunderstandings, otherwise I can't guarantee your safety, beauties, ha ha." The wooden stick in the man's hand was slapping the bar without haste.

The two female shop assistants didn't dare to make any changes, they could only hide in the corner and watch what happened in the shop.

For so many years, [Danzhan Coffee] is the first time to encounter a scene that can only be seen in bars.

A group of petty bourgeoisists were completely fooled.

ten minutes ago.

When the fat man saw these five people coming directly towards them, he knew something was wrong and hurriedly dragged the innocent girl he had just known for two days and ran upstairs.

The Tianxun who called Mu Fan three times in a row failed to get through, and he was dragged to the first floor by the people chasing after him before he could speak to William.

The headed young man with a flat head first knocked the fat man to the ground with a punch, and then kicked and kicked.

It wasn't until he kicked the little fat man in a suit and leather shoes until he vomited blood that he squatted down with a grinning grin and looked at Harry who couldn't move.

"Little fat man, you are quite courageous. Our boss's woman dares to have sex."

Harry's eyes were swollen and there was only one slit left. He looked at the girl who was holding her head shaking and spit out a mouthful of blood, "Do you care about me?"

"I X!"

Bang kicked the fat man five meters away, causing the girl next to him to scream again.

The young man with the crew cut walked over and stepped on Harry's fleshy face on the floor, making a creaking sound.

"Little fat man, how do you deal with this matter? How much do you think you should pay for such a big loss?"

There was a tyrannical pleasure on the face that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

The fat man spat out a mouthful of blood foam and stopped talking. These people came up and shot so hard without asking, he would never spit out a word easily.

"Little fat man, don't pretend to be dead, talk to me."

With a bang kick on the waist and abdomen, the fat man twitched and did not make a sound.

Another kick, but still no sound.

"Brother Xin, what should we do?" A person wearing a hip-hop jacket next to him asked while looking at the young man with the crew cut.

Perhaps the man named Xin was afraid that he would accidentally kick the fat man to death, so he withdrew his foot and said calmly, "Hit me slowly, let him speak, whether it means losing money or calling someone, it doesn't matter. "

"Yes, Brother Xin!"

With a violent punch, a muffled groan sounded from the fat man's chest.