"Help, I’m being murdered by my own husband..."
Xu Xiangbei lay sprawled out on the ground, calling out dramatically.
Murdered by her own husband?
Black Rose and Chen Xin exchanged silent glances; this guy is shaless, isn’t he?
Sees a pretty girl and instantly considers her his wife?
"Miss, I’m telling you, I fell because of you, so I need so hugs and kisses to get up. Otherwise, I’ll call the police, and you’ll be waiting for to extort money from you."
Xu Xiangbei lay on the ground, unperturbed by the disdainful looks from the librarian and others, cheekily acting like a rascal.
Black Rose couldn’t be bothered with Xu Xiangbei, expressionlessly took out her phone and dialed a number: "Hello, is this Wang Daliang, the sports departnt head? I heard you’re looking for soone nad Xu Xiangbei, right, I’ve found him on the first floor of the library. Hurry and bring your people over."
She said this, hung up the phone, and looked sympathetically at Xu Xiangbei pretending to be dead.
"Wow, honey, you’re too ruthless, you actually betrayed !"
Xu Xiangbei quickly got up and glared at Black Rose: "Aren’t you afraid I’ll get beaten to death and you’ll have to stay celibate widowed for the rest of your life?"
"If you don’t want to kick your third leg and beco the last eunuch of this century, you’d better not joke with this lady, or you’ll regret it."
Black Rose’s voice was cold, and as she spoke, her toes slightly dug into the ground with force, her knee bent, as if she might kick Xu Xiangbei’s lower body at any mont.
Xu Xiangbei, a master, seeing Black Rose’s movents, felt a chill in his lower body and wisely kept his mouth shut.
"Chen Xin, is she your best friend? She’s really beautiful. When you treat to a al later, can you bring her along too?"
Xu Xiangbei flirted shalessly, smiling as he looked at Chen Xin.
"You..."
Chen Xin looked at Xu Xiangbei with so distaste.
Initially, she had a good impression of Xu Xiangbei, thinking him excellent in dicine and heroic, but now all that goodwill had been worn away.
Humph, all n in the world are the sa, seeing a pretty girl makes them lose strength, unable to move.
Chen Xin’s figure and appearance were quite outstanding compared to normal girls, a genuine little beauty.
However, compared to a campus beauty like Black Rose, she naturally falls several levels behind.
The first ti Xu Xiangbei saw Black Rose, he couldn’t help but flirt, completely ignoring Chen Xin’s presence, and had no intention of apologizing to her, which thoroughly chilled her heart.
"Let’s go."
Black Rose rolled her eyes, grabbed Chen Xin’s hand, and turned to leave.
"Miss, don’t go, even if I lose a bit, how about we go Dutch?"
Xu Xiangbei hurriedly chased out of the library, calling out to the stylish Black Rose in a leather jacket.
"Loser, if you don’t have money, don’t co out trying to hit on girls."
Black Rose dismissed him with disdain, hopped onto her motorcycle, cranked the throttle, and roared away without looking back.
Eating together, going Dutch?
One must know that just at Jiangcheng University, n wanting to treat Black Rose to a al could line up from the n’s dormitory to the won’s dormitory, each one a young talent.
Xu Xiangbei, wearing shabby clothes, wanted to invite Black Rose to dinner, and even proposed going Dutch, which was utterly laughable.
Xu Xiangbei stood alone at the library entrance, gazing wistfully at Black Rose’s departing figure, heaved a heavy sigh.
"Young man, stop dreaming about the impossible like a frog wanting to eat swan at. There’s a saying, how does it go? Do-it-yourself is the way to keep well dressed and fed; as for a guy like you who’s a hobody, keep plenty of tissues at ho and stop thinking about useless things."
The librarian ca over, speaking to Xu Xiangbei like a seasoned veteran and waving the book in his hand, "By the way, I’m taking the book, there’s no way I’m lending you this classic."
Xu Xiangbei glared at the librarian, dejectedly pulled out a cigarette, lit it, stuck it in his mouth, and swaggered towards the basketball court.
Yet, before he went far, a dozen bulky young n rushed over, shouting from afar: "Xu Xiangbei is over there, get him, boys!"
Xu Xiangbei glanced at the dozen rushing towards him, shook his head with a sardonic laugh, and sighed: "These guys are as annoying as flies. Oh well, just in ti for to vent so anger."
Soon, the dozen or so n surrounded Xu Xiangbei in layers, the leader a muscular man wearing glasses, standing at least 1.85 ters tall.
"I’m Wang Daliang, the sports departnt head; you must have heard my na. You dared to bully my buddy Cao Fang, let’s see how I deal with you today!"
Wang Daliang adjusted the glasses on his nose bridge, glaring down at Xu Xiangbei, looking at him as if he were a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
"What do you want?" Xu Xiangbei flicked his cigarette ash.
"Simple, you kneel and knock your head three tis, let record a short video to post on social dia, and I’ll spare you today. Otherwise, ha, ha, you’ll suffer!"
Wang Daliang grinned, slight tilt of his chin, exuding an air of superiority.
"Four-eyed frog, you know, you’re really asking for a beating."
Xu Xiangbei sneered, suddenly swung a punch at Wang Daliang.
With a thud, the 1.85-ter tall, muscular Wang Daliang was punched directly on the nose, blood sprayed, he groaned and instantly fainted.
"Damn, brothers, get him!"
"Hell, he dares to hit our departnt head, he’s got guts!"
The dozen n saw Xu Xiangbei make a move and rushed at him, fists and kicks flying.
As the saying goes, two fists can’t beat four hands.
Xu Xiangbei, a lone fighter facing a dozen attackers, should normally have no chance to fight back and would be beaten to the ground.
Moreover, these dozen n were each broad-shouldered and thick-waisted, obvious athletes.
Unfortunately, their moves appeared as slow-motion playback to Xu Xiangbei.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...
In just ten seconds, Xu Xiangbei easily floored the dozen attackers, unhard.
The dozen n, writhing on the ground, cried out in pain.
Xu Xiangbei flicked his cigarette ash, fixed his hairstyle before leaving, smirking: "My head may bleed, but my hairstyle mustn’t be ssed up. I may bleed, but my shoes must be polished."
"Wow, so cool!"
"Oh my god, is this guy a kung fu star? He just knocked out a dozen strong n in a flash!"
"Is he filming a movie?"
Passing students stopped in their tracks, looking at Xu Xiangbei as if seeing Bruce Lee reincarnated.
"Really annoying, wasting so much of my inner strength on these soft guys."
Xu Xiangbei swaggered towards the basketball court, cigarette in mouth.
These days, he’s been consuming a lot of inner strength, finally resting a night and recovering so, not wanting to waste it on fighting students.
Previously, Xu Xiangbei fled from the dozen basketball players not because he couldn’t fight them, but simply to avoid wasting inner strength.
Unexpectedly, these guys took an inch and thought he was a pushover.
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