The Anarchic Consort (1)

145-147

"Didn't you guys want to have a chat with me?" Baili Jia Jue leisurely wiped the left hand that he used just now and slightly curved his lips. "We can chat now."

The four green skinned and swollen faced people wanted to cry, but had no tears. They currently didn't want to chat anymore. In fact, they only wanted to go home! ! !

"You're not talking?" Baili Jia Jue's voice was apathetic and seemed as if the person who'd just beat them up wasn't him at all. "Then that's too bad."

Having spoken, Baili Jia Jue raised his left leg and looked as if he was going to kick someone within the group, but suddenly a clear voice transmitted over. "Where was he when you guys saw him?"

It's her? Baili Jia Jue's eyes flashed as he retrieved his leg and then grabbed one of those guys' arm, directed it at himself, and punched!

That person was stunned, what's going on? !

However, his confusion lasted only for one second, because in the next second a figure came over and kicked him squarely in the face!

There wasn't any opportunity for him to speak. That woman then grabbed his collar and consecutively punched him twice, even twisting his wrist as she smiled coldly. "Is that face of his there for you to casually hit, hm?"

"Boo hoo hoo!" How would he dare to hit that face. Clearly, that guy dragged his hand and turned it on his own face! He was also awfully astonished, OK? ! ! ! How was there a bastard who beat up himself? !

Helian Wei Wei's long, shapely brows knitted together. "What are you saying?"

"He generally felt wronged." Baili Jia Jue lifted his hand as fingers rubbed a bit on the side of his face that got punched as his eyebrows creased as if in pain. Paired with those thick eyelashes, it was very easy for others to feel sorry for him.

When Wei Wei saw this, she ferociously gave that person two more punches. "You still dare to say you were wronged! Such a beautiful face, how could you have the heart!"

"Boo hoo hoo hoo." He really was wronged! How could he have known that in this world there was a guy who could act so well. This was the first time he beat up someone, and even had himself dragged into doing it, what the heck was going on!

The corners of Wei Wei's mouth rose. "What? You still won't admit it? The four of you beat up one person, what's there to cry about."

That person shouted himself hoarse. "You don't understand at all! Nobody can understand my pain!"

"Just let him go." Baili Jia Jue's devilishly cold voice sounded from behind. "It's not good to make a big fuss within the academy."

The four young lads: .... Are you really afraid of making a big fuss! You son of a b*tch, if you were afraid of making a fuss, then you wouldn't have dislocated all of our elbows!

"Let them go so easily?" Wei Wei lifted her eyebrows. "Aren't you being too softhearted?"

"Waaaah!" That person who was dragged in Wei Wei's hand became even more agitated [Please, I'm begging! Young lady, you should take a good look, how is this guy softhearted. Even though each of his moves didn't cause us to bleed, that didn't mean that he didn't want our lives, argh! He avoided blood, because he didn't like how dirty blood was. He said it himself as he was beating us up! ! !]

Wei Wei looked down. "You seem to have something to tell me?"

That person was going to nod his head when he saw the guy's gaze directed at him, as dark as the night, bone piercingly ice-cold.

"Hic hic."

He choked down his saliva as if his life depended on it. After that, he mustered all of his strength to shake his head and say, "No, there's nothing that I want to say!"