Women dressed as men: My executive officer is so handsome

Chapter 269 The Handsome Senior Brother is an Evil Villain 24

Tian Yusi followed the instructions and went to the cafeteria of Lingyun Peak, where he was queuing...

There are not many disciples in Lingqing Peak, and most of them are generally disciples from other peaks.

The sect did not have a clear rule that prohibiting visiting the cafeteria, so the disciples on duty turned a blind eye. After all, everyone loves a delicious cafeteria, and Leng Xun was also gentle and did not care.

When Tian Yusi was lining up, disciples from other peaks saw that he was thin and small, so they put themselves in front of him.

The disciple turned around and looked at Tian Yusi with disheveled hair. He said nonchalantly with a hint of sarcasm: "Thank you, junior brother..."

After saying this, he laughed a few times and turned to talk to the disciple next to him.

Tian Yusi didn't say anything. He stared straight at the disciple in front of him who was much taller than him, with a dark aura lingering in his eyes.

The disciple misunderstood his gaze and quickly turned back, raising his eyebrows in displeasure: "Why are you looking at me? Are you looking for a fight?"

He snorted coldly and rolled his eyes: "Like a beggar... so dirty."

Tian Yusi's eyes darkened, his fists hardened, and the dark and crazy aura on his body became increasingly strong.

The disciple saw that Tian Yusi not only did not retract his gaze, but his gaze became stronger and stronger, so he directly reached out and pushed his shoulder, becoming more and more angry: "Are you looking at a test?!"

The disciple nearby saw that the atmosphere was not right and hurried over to persuade them: "Forget it, forget it, don't be angry..."

It would have been fine if he hadn't tried to persuade him. Once he did, the disciple got even more angry. He stepped forward and grabbed Tian Yusi by the collar, angrily saying, "You're not angry? How can you not be angry? If it were you, would you be able to bear the way this kid looks at people?"

Seeing that he was about to hit someone, the people beside him panicked and advised: "Hey, he's just a new disciple, don't fight with him..."

Tian Yusi grabbed his collar, revealing a pale face under his long hair, his eyes still staring straight at him.

The disciple cursed loudly and pushed Tian Yusi.

Tian Yusi lost his balance and fell to the ground. The noisy sound echoed in the not-so-bustling cafeteria, attracting a lot of people's attention.

Tian Yusi, who was pushed down, had his hands scratched, but he said nothing and slowly stood up.

Not many people stepped forward to mediate the confrontation between the two, but instead just watched the fun.

Seeing that no one came forward to stop him, the disciple took even more extreme action and kicked Tian Yusi in the stomach.

Tian Yusi groaned softly and quickly covered his stomach.

His face was as pale as a dead person. The disciples who were trying to persuade the reconciliation quickly grabbed the hand of the disciple who was causing the trouble in fear.

"Alright, alright, stop kicking or someone will get killed..."

The disciple who was causing trouble was arrogant: "Someone died? Haha, is it that serious? It was just a kick..."

In a flash, a sharp sword energy suddenly came from the door, swept past everyone, and brushed past the ear of the disciple who was causing trouble.

The sword energy cut the disciple's ear. The sudden change made him dumbfounded and he swallowed his words.

Wang Zi strode in, followed by Wu Yang and Yan Ting.

The young man gently waved his bony index and middle fingers in the air, and the magic sword instantly turned and passed through the disciple's other ear.

In the cafeteria, the boy's quiet voice could be heard.

"It will indeed kill people, he is right."

Wang Zi raised his eyes and met the man's somewhat frightened gaze.

There were whispers of discussion all around:

"Yes, Senior Brother..."

"You are so handsome, are you the senior disciple of Lingqing Peak?"

"It's just cold and sleepless..."

"Is Senior Brother Bumian helping him?"

……

Blood flowed out from the disciple's scratched ear and flowed down his neck.

He looked horrified yet angry: "Leng Busian? Even if you are the eldest disciple of Lingqing Peak, you can't hurt others for no reason, right?!"

Wang Zi was too lazy to talk to him, with his hands crossed over his chest with a blank expression: "What's the matter?"

I thought he would explain, but he said "So what?" The disciple's face flushed red instantly, and he couldn't utter a word: "You...you!"

Wang Zi was too lazy to pay attention to him and walked straight past Tian Yu Si on the ground.

He was curled up on the ground with a look of pain on his face, his face as pale as paper and sweating. He did not force himself to open his eyes until Wang Zi came over.

He looked at Wang Zi, his hands clenched tightly.

After moving his dry lips, he uttered a few trembling words:

"pain…………"

"…………it hurts……"