The boss at the same table fouled again

Chapter 32: Finding Draws Online
"Hey, Paris, you are so funny. Our siblings hid in a corner and talked, didn't they take up class resources? Didn't they hinder you?"

Because it was in the academy, Ruan Zhaoqing still restrained himself, and just took out the blunt weapon used in the competition, not the sharp sword.

Although she was yelling at Paris Jones, the one she was facing directly was a slender and dignified man who was hidden at the end of the other party's group, with an awe-inspiring expression:
"Why, let Paris Jones come over and pick things up?!"

Ruan Xilan pursed her lips, her eyes nervously stared at the two women and three men opposite, a little timid and innocent, but she still stood firmly beside her eldest sister, not hiding.

Otherwise, wouldn't the heroic words she just made be regarded as a joke by the other party? !
They are telling the truth, in the future she will definitely become the most outstanding alchemist in the nine main cities, Ruan Xilan remembers these villains, hum!
Ruan Xilan didn't know that she was petite and soft, with a delicate face, but she still puffed up her cheeks angrily. She looked very angry, but she didn't have any lethality. He closed his eyes, looked at her a few more times, and then...

Can't look away.

It looks like a little milk cat blowing its hair at its owner and proudly showing its fleshy paws.

Yesterday, Paris Jones and Ruan Zhaoqing lost a lot of ground and face in the daily class competition. Seeing her sword-like movement to start the battle, she was instinctively frightened.

Of course, you don't lose if you lose!

Frightened by Ruan Zhaoqing's aura, Paris Jones' face became even more ugly. She glared at Ruan Zhaoqing with hatred, and shouted fiercely and bluffing:

"Hey, don't talk about others. You want to fight? Come on, who is afraid of whom!"

"Hmph, you don't need my big sister to take action, but you are a fighter who has just been promoted to the early stage of Tier [-], how can you use my big sister.

If you really want to make trouble, then pass me first, I, Ruan Shize, 15 years old, early stage third-tier fighter, please advise! "

Ruan Shize stepped sideways, took the slender sword in the elder sister's hand, and made a simple sword flower gesture, staring at Paris calmly and angrily, with a cold face.

It was originally the other party who was causing trouble, and the three siblings were standing at a corner, and they never hindered anyone's actions. Even his young lady just blew the calf leather, that was also their own family's business, and they didn't make any noise Howling, what's the matter with Guan Qing?
In the eyes of Ruan Shize's straight male cancer, this curvy golden-haired girl is just looking for a lottery online!
Seeing that a fight was about to start, the young man hidden behind finally took a step forward, looked at Ruan Xilan with a smile, but ordered in a deep voice:

"Paris, apologize to Ruan and her brother and sister."

"Seventh Master..." Paris Jones called out in shock and aggrievedly, her face full of resentment.

"Ok?"

But when she saw the man's gloomy gaze, Paris trembled instinctively, bit her lower lip fiercely to stabilize her mind, took a deep breath, and reluctantly took a small step forward, toward Watching Ruan Zhaoqing and the others show a fake smile so stiff that they couldn't describe it, they bowed slightly with resentment at the corners of their eyes:

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, making trouble for no reason, I'm really sorry!"

"Hmph, Miss Jones is so powerful, I can't afford to wait, I'll lose the compensation."

Ruan Zhaoqing sneered at Paris Jones, glanced at Conrad Miller, felt a little uneasy, and after finishing his sarcasm, he quickly left the venue with his siblings—

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