Chapter 41; Han Bai's past

Han Bai pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose and got up to greet Shen Bingyan with a smile. The smile on his face looked very sunny and generous, with a little innocence, like a big boy next door, standing with Shen Bingyan. In terms of temperament alone, the two are really heavenly.

"Why hasn't Xiaobai seen you in class recently?" Shen Bingyan's voice was still so soft. Han Bai squeezed his lips and smiled, "In the past two days, I have been with Brother Zhu and took Xiaoming, who is my contract beast, to go shopping. Teacher Jesse and I have asked for leave." Shen Bingyan nodded and didn't say much. She was gentle and didn't like to care about small things.

"Can you walk with me?"

"I can't ask for it!" Han Bai stretched out his hand behind his back, made a "goodbye" to Zhu Hou and cockroach Xiaoming, and left with Shen Bingyan. Zhu Hou and the cockroach Xiaoming looked at each other and shook their heads to scold Han Bai for their heavy sex. At this time, the cockroach Xiaoming spit out a palm-sized writing board from his mouth. This is the animal armor that Zhu Hou made for it alone. It can be used to communicate at ordinary times and can also be used as a shield when fighting.

Write a line of crooked words on it with tentacles. Zhu Hou took a closer look and said, "Lao Zhu, let's go. I'll take you to Xinye Bar first." Touching the goatee on his chin, Zhu Hou didn't want to be a light bulb. He sat on the back of the cockroach Xiaoming and flew leisurely to the gate of the college.

Walking on a secluded path, there are lush trees on both sides of the road. The breeze blows and a few fallen leaves float down, which is very artistic.

The two walked in silence for a long time. Shen Bingyan suddenly turned her head and said, "Xiao Bai, I have a distant cousin who has come to my house these two days."

"You are so beautiful and beautiful, he should be good to you," Han Bai said with a smile without thinking deeply.

Shen Bingyan nodded, and the two came to a guardrail. There was a small lake underneath. The water was clear, and several small fish could be faintly seen wandering.

Open her arms, raised her head, and breathed the air with a slight smell of silk lake water. Shen Bingyan's long smooth hair unfolded like a waterfall, her eyes closed, and her long eyelashes trembled gently, and her face like an ancient painting beauty stunned Han Bai for a moment.

Opening her eyes and seeing Han Bai staring at herself, Shen Bingyan covered her mouth and smiled delicately. Han Bai reacted and knew that she had lost her temper and pushed the frame on the bridge of her nose to hide her embarrassment.

"I found that you are addicted to smoking. Don't you feel uncomfortable walking with me for so long?" Shen Bingyan asked.

Han Bai just shook his head and smiled without saying anything. Shen Bingyan continued, "If you don't have a smoking addiction, it's better to quit, um... The new warrior himself stimulates his own potential to enhance his strength. Smoking will affect his lung capacity.

"I have been smoking for five years." Han Bai looked at the lake with stunned eyes and muttered to himself. Shen Bingyan "..."

"So aren't you feeling very good now?" Shen Bingyan asked with concern, and then continued, "You smoke. In fact, I don't like boys smoking. Many elders in my family like to smoke."

Turning his head, Han Bai pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose, his eyes were a little confused, and his voice said softly, "Second-hand smoke is more harmful to your body. I can't control it if you smoke someone else's, but I will never let you smoke mine."

looked at Han Bai Jingjing and said these words. There were no gorgeous words, but they deeply touched Shen Bingyan's heart and smiled. The two stood there looking at each other and speechless, forming a warm scenery.

At the gate of Tianwu College, Zhu Hou sat cross-legged on the back of the cockroach Xiaoming, wrapped around his arms and hung a kind smile on his face, but his eyes scanned the rare long-legged girls around him.

It is reasonable that Zhu Hou's shape should be very eye-catching, but since that class qualifying competition, the giant cockroach Xiaoming's figure has appeared, and a cockroach the size of a basin is really not enough to shock everyone again.

Because it has been a long time since school, the school gate is very deserted. The cockroach Xiaoming slowly flew out with Zhu Hou on his back. At this time, two figures stood in front of it. Cockroach Xiaoming's temper was originally very hot, and he was even more arrogant after following Han Bai. Now he has Zhu Hou, an old monster, who supports him. Seeing that someone dares to block his way, he will be furious as soon as he picks his head. Who would have thought that one of the teenagers held his head high and said arrogantly, "Old man, Tianwu College, what about Class One? Let's go.

Touching the cockroach Xiaoming's head, Zhu Hou motioned it not to be impulsive, showing an old-fashioned dragon bell, and said with a smile, "Young man, are you talking to me?"

As soon as he raised his eyebrows, the teenager said impatiently, "It's not you who are immortal. Don't talk nonsense. Say it quickly!"

His eyes looked at the teenager in front of him with regret. At first glance, he looked at the handsome appearance, his eyebrows were heroic, and his temperament was quite noble, but he didn't expect that Jin Yuqi was defeated. Zhu Hou shook his head, patted the head of the cockroach Xiaoming, ignored him, and flew over directly.

"Old man, you are looking for death" seemed to have been greatly insulted. When the teenager saw that Zhu Hou ignored him, he was ashamed and angry. He threw an ice cone and threw it over. Since he was directly killed him.

A fireball flew in the air and bounced the ice cone aside, and a cold voice followed. "Killer an unarmed old man, that's all you are promising. Your mother didn't teach you to respect the old and love the young. At least taught you to wear a lightning rod club when you are cowardly. God can't stand it. One day It's not good to kill you with a thunderbolt."

The young teeth trembled, and his handsome face showed rage. His fists were tightly pinched together. The water elements around his body surged rapidly, and a light blue halo flashed in front of him.

"Brother Xiaohui~" Cockroach Xiaoming looked at a teenager with a scar on his forehead that suddenly appeared. It was Han Bai's younger brother Deng Hui.

There was a fight at the school gate, and slowly gathered many people to watch. Deng Hui held a mountain sand smoke in his mouth and put it in his pocket with one hand, like a gangster, pointing at the handsome teenager and cursing. The words used did not contain a trace of dirty words, and there was no repetition. It has always been a quotation from scriptures, contrasting puppets, and occasionally artistic exaggeration. It was a stroke of God. Zhu Hou sat on the cockroach Xiaoming like a bystander, smiling happily and praising Deng Hui's ability.

"Black Water Palm"

The water element around the handsome teenager quickly converged into a black water palm, patted Deng Hui and roared. Deng Hui's hands were intertwined, and the fire element formed a half-meter-long rocket between his palms, pushing it out hard, like a meteor chasing the moon, instantly facing the black water palm, but he didn't expect it to be swallowed up. Deng Hui was the most proud The low-level second-level fire fighting skill "Flame Rocket" immediately dissipated in the air.

"Bad boy, since you dare to insult the Simon family, I want you to never live!" The handsome teenager roared angrily, and countless small black lines burst out on the palm of the black water's hand, blocking the dodge space around Deng Hui and patted him with thunder.

The surrounding crowd was stunned and fled from the attack range of the black water palms. The air was filled with a strong moisture, which made people feel depressed.

Deng Hui wanted to run, but he was shrouded in the power of the black water palm and couldn't move. Looking at the roaring black water palm in front of him, he felt the approach of death for the first time, which made him full of fear and even forgot to resist.

Zhu Hou's eyes flashed coldly. He took out a golden bowl from the sack behind his buttocks and threw it to Deng Hui. The golden bowl suddenly shone with colorful glow and enveloped him. At this time, the palm of the black water came, and it was absorbed near the glow, as if nothing had happened.

The golden bowl floated back to Zhu's palm, and the black water palm dissipated. Deng Hui's legs were soft and barely supported his body. Despite the cold sweat on his forehead, he tremblingly took out a cigarette from his pocket and forced himself to calm down. He took a very strong mouth and looked at the handsome teenager disdainfully. Come out and lose, you won't lose! This is what Han Bai told Deng Hui at the beginning.

The handsome and young man was angry and was about to make a killing move, but he was kept silent and held down by the ordinary-like man. At this time, Zhu Hou smiled and said with his hands on his back, "Black water palm, the water demon Sima's hatred has become a famous skill! Xifeng family! What a prominent identity, but young man, be a low-key man. When I provided power weapons for the three federations, the contemporary owner of your Xifeng family was invincible. At that time, he stuck behind my buttocks like a snot.

"Do you dare to ask the senior?" The ordinary man who held down the handsome teenager asked in horror.

"One side Zhu Hou!" Zhu Hou stood proudly in the wind, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and smiled indifferently.

The handsome teenager may have heard of this name, and took a cold breath at the same time as an ordinary man. Finally, the handsome teenager opened his mouth and reluctantly said with a trace of respect and said, "The younger generation is the enemy of the west wind. The west wind is the father. The younger generation has eyes and does not know Mount Tai. I hope the seniors don't be surprised." After saying that, when the enemy of the west wind saw Deng Hui, who was suddenly arrogant nearby, he opened his mouth and hurriedly continued to say, "The younger generation still has something important to do. Next time we get together, we will make amends and say goodbye." After saying that, he winked at the blood wolf around him, and the two of them oiled the soles of their feet and fled in panic. Some people around watched the bustle and didn't know how to adjust it. Seeing the west wind enemy's tiger head and snake tail fleeing, burst into bursts of ridicule, and finally left one after another.

In the corner of Tianwu College, Han Bai and Shen Bingyan found a clean bench and sat down. After the previous episode, the atmosphere between the two was obviously open, and the topics of conversation gradually increased.

Suddenly, Shen Bingyan smiled and said, "Xiao Bai, who was the girl who came to school last time?"

"Her name is Fang Wanqing. As for her identity, I don't know, but her family background should be good. I met her once in a bar. She was teased and I saved her. I thought it was just a small matter, but I didn't expect her to remember it. Han Bai said half-truthly and half-falsely. Shen Bingyan heard that there was no doubt about him, and suddenly continued to ask, "According to the strength you showed in the last class qualifying competition and the bronze second-level pupil, your strength does not need to be studied in Tianwu College at all. You can even go to the top federal universities for further study, or the Holy Land Kaiyuan College. How can you come here?

pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose to cover the sadness in his eyes. Han Bai shook his head with a smile. Shen Bingyan suddenly pulled his arm coquettishly, pouted her little mouth, and looked at him with some dissatisfaction.

There was really no way. Han Bai had no choice but to pull out the pupil that had been promoted to silver level. He ignored Shen Bingyan's beautiful appearance of covering her mouth and exclaiming, took out an old palm-sized compass from it, gently stroked the lines on it and said sentimentally, "I have a pitiful past..."