Chapter 14; Four Golden Flowers

The four golden flowers, Zhong Bei, Luo Lu, Yang Lei and Fu Xinyu, are the treasures of the etiquette department of Kaiyuan College. Their appearance, figure and temperament are all the best. There are several followers of the reinforced platoon and are the pearl of Chen Xiaoxiong. Although they are usually treated with equals in their words, they are all in the outside world. I'm afraid of losing it in my hand and being broken in my mouth.

The four women suddenly appeared at the top of the mountain. When they saw the sneaky appearance of Han Xiaoqing and the cockroach Xiaoming, they guessed the cause of some things in their hearts. At present, they did not keep their hands and directly jumped up in mid-air to spread their spiritual wings and formed a triangular formation. The momentum instantly locked one person and one worm, and the water and fire rolled over the sky. Thunder, wind, and the four series of elements converge into a colorful palm, and don't wait for Han Xiaoqing's movements to suppress. Cockroach Xiaoming's sudden decline of power at this time due to the emptiness of vitality. He sent a distress signal to Han Bai with a sharp howl and was suddenly stunned by the elemental palm. Han Xiaoqing fought with all his strength in the face of the four women without the imagination. The indifference in his eyes turned into panic, and his whole body trembled and cried loudly, "Dad Save me~" Following the pace of the cockroach Xiaoming, he fainted, and at the same time, the white halo in his hand dissipated and returned to the cockroach Xiaoming's body.

"Rulu, you are the fastest. Take the child and the bug to the director. The remaining two continue to search the back mountain with me, as long as you find a suspicious person, you can take action directly!"

Among the four women, Fu Xinyu is the oldest and has the strongest strength. Naturally, she became the head of the eldest sister. After arranging the matters, Luo Lu nodded and knotted with a breeze and rolled up Han Xiaoqing one by one, and was about to leave the back mountain. Suddenly, the strong wind broke Han Xiaoqing's body and steadily broke her body. Hold it in your arms.

The four women looked at the person who suddenly appeared in surprise. Zhong Bei, who had the most masculine personality, saw Han Bai who had met before on the training ground. Suddenly, an unknown fire rose. She pinched the bones of her hand and shouted arrogantly, "You are Han Bai. We have seen you. The etiquette department is doing things. All the idle people will get out of here, otherwise bear the consequences!" "

Pushing the frame on the bridge of his nose, Han Bai glanced at Zhong Bei, who was arrogant, and looked down at Han Xiaoqing in his arms. He saw that her eyebrows frowned tightly and her two small fists were protected between her chest. Obviously, he must have been seriously shocked before he fell into a coma. Looking at the motionless cockroach Xiaoming on the ground, Han Bai's spiritual strength swept over it. Looking around, he found that his body was very weak. Naturally, he thought of the four women, and his eyes behind the frame were murderous.

"Han Bai, Director Chen is very optimistic about you. Maybe we are also classmates in the same department in the future. If we put down this girl and leave, we can take it as if we haven't found it."

Among the four women, Yang Lei is the most gentle temperament and the most pursuer. She has dark shawl hair, charming big eyes, exquisite facial features, and a slender figure exudes a weak temperament all over her body, which makes men have a desire to protect as soon as they meet.

Han Bai still has a good impression on Yang Lei. A woman's beauty and appearance are very important, but her heart can't be ignored. Although some women with superb acting skills rely on their natural beauty and cooperate with the acquired acting skills to play the image vividly, the snake and scorpion's heart is disguised as compassionate. Unlike Yang Lei, in the days when Han Bai cleaned the dining table in the Huiyuan canteen, Yang Lei was the only one who would smile at him as a strange low-level figure. Good girl.

"She is my daughter, named Han Xiaoqing, and this is my contract beast on the ground is called Xiaoming. Is it possible for you to ask me to give my daughter and my life-and-death brother to you?" Han Bai pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose and said very seriously, but no one could associate him with fierceness with his honest appearance. In the eyes of the other three women today, he just felt a kind of funny provoked by ants.

It's not early to calculate. Thinking that Chen Xiaoxiong was still waiting for the four of him to return to return to his life, Fu Xinyu, the head of the four women, suddenly condescending with his hands flew together, and a faint light in the air gradually gathered together. A dazzling light curtain grew in front of Han Bai and began to cover his head. It is possible to cover it down from time to time.

Light power! A relatively rare group of powers and hydropowers have something in that both can be regarded as both types of attack and assistance, but the difference is that the explosive power of light powers is stronger. Because of the excessive activity of energy, there are often unstable elements, which can cause difficulties to the enemy. With the damage imagined, there is also a certain chance of counterattacking. Only the Holy See, the largest force of the Western European Union, one of the three alliances, can control this unstable factor and worship the holy place for all the light powers in the world.

"Put down this girl, get out! Otherwise, die!" The cold tone came out of Fu Xinyu's mouth. Han Bai was not used to this feeling of being controlled. He was about to turn around and leave here at her own speed. Suddenly, Han Xiaoqing in his arms blinked his eyes, quickly took off the glasses on the bridge of Han Bai's nose, and continued to close his eyes and pretend to lie.

The corners of his mouth rose high, and an evil arc emerged. Han Baichao wrote lightly, "Four golden flowers? Sultry lack of love!" When the words fell, there was a twitch in the corners of his eyes. Han Bai continued to point to Zhong Bei and said, "Violence woman!"

"Ah~stinky man, go to hell!"

Two delicate drinks, and the light curtain in the sky was pressed down without warning, accompanied by several vigors, making the air rustle, like hundreds of indestructible blades, straight to the head of Han Baixiang.

"My life is up to me, full of the vicissitudes of wind!"

The wind has hit, and Han Bai's mood has changed for more than ten years. From a timid and cowardly poor worm, to the powerful executioner, fighting for anger and hatred of Sima, fighting for righteousness, and rebirth for love, a period of experience, a period of injury. Suddenly, with Han Bai as the center of the circle, his legs stood still, and one palm pushed out, and the spiritual power of the sea poured out. From the sky, wind elements like a vast long river rolled in, forming countless small wind whirlpools around his body, gradually turning into gears, rotating in the positive and opposite directions, and the harsh friction sound was fascinating. At the same time, countless two connected gears like locusts rushed to meet the light curtain and strength, but they just touched each other in an instant. Fu Xinyu and Zhong Bei shouted delicately at the same time, their faces turned white, and their bodies were suspended in mid-air and crumbling. The light curtain and strong smoke disappeared, and the rolled up dust broke out countless deadly gears, as if Death's sickle gradually approached the four women.

"Oh, my God, Han Bai, you black-minded turtle son, I'm still going to take you into the etiquette department. Fortunately, Alsace opened his eyes and let others discover your wolf-faced beast! You touch my baby's hair, and I will castor your brother.