Mini World Game ConsoleEvil Dragon Crazy Soldier King Chapter 1805 - 1806: They Really Came

Mi Xuan was taken aback, glanced at Yang Fei, and realized this guy didn't dare to look at her, feeling both shy and nervous.

She sighed softly, gazing at Yang Fei.

"I'm sorry, I already have a boyfriend, he's very good to . At this ti, you should focus on studying..."

At this point, Mi Xuan suddenly noticed the look in Yang Fei's eyes, filled with sadness.

She couldn't help but pause, apologetically sighing.

Yang Fei seed like a genius perforr.

In that mont, he vividly expressed the pain and despair of a pure boy being hurt.

Mi Xuan looked at Yang Fei again, nodded slightly to him, and then turned to leave.

For so reason, seeing the sadness in his eyes, Mi Xuan felt a faint ache in her heart.

Yang Fei lowered his head, his eyes full of laughter.

Luoo Yiyi walked over to Yang Fei, looking at him with schadenfreude.

"Did you hear that? Professor Mi Xuan already has a boyfriend, so don't have any illusions, hmph!"

Luoo Yiyi, like a proud Phoenix, walked out of the gym, head held high.

In the gym, only Ning Tian was left clutching his pants, rolling around on the ground, shouting loudly.

"Help, call 120, is anyone calling an ambulance..."

Yang Fei smiled slightly and left the gym too.

Even though Luoo Yiyi kicked Ning Tian in the vital spot, her strength wasn't enough to seriously injure him.

But this spoiled rich boy had never suffered such a pain, so his screams were ear-piercing.

Yang Fei had just left the gym when a middle-aged man, along with two big n, ca rushing up from downstairs with a force like the wind.

Yang Fei frowned. At a glance, he could tell that this middle-aged man, with his swift and steady pace, was obviously a martial artist.

The middle-aged man brushed past Yang Fei's shoulder, dashed into the gym, shouting, "Young Master Ning, are you okay?"

Ning Tian was already struggling at the door, yelling out.

"Kid, if you've got guts, don't leave."

Yang Fei stopped in his tracks and smiled wryly.

Although he didn't want any trouble, trouble had accidentally found him because of that little girl, Luoo Yiyi.

Pausing for a mont, he continued heading forward, minding his own business.

The middle-aged man jumped down the stairs, landing firmly in front of Yang Fei.

"Kid, didn't you hear what my young master said?"

Yang Fei looked at him coldly, "So what if I heard? Get out of the way!"

Mi Xuan was already out of his sensing range, and Yang Fei was anxious to catch up, unwilling to tangle with this person.

The middle-aged man's face darkened, and he made a grab for Yang Fei's shoulder.

"What arrogance—let's see what you're capable of."

The mont his palm touched Yang Fei's shoulder, he suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if countless fine steel needles had pierced his palm.

The middle-aged man was startled, suddenly feeling a surge of True Yuan Energy invade his Laogong Point, rapidly spreading along his Shou Shaoyang ridian.

Wherever that scorching energy went, the middle-aged man's ridians grew unbearably numb.

He stood there like a wooden figure, unable to move.

Yang Fei chuckled, not looking back, and walked towards the stairs.

The two bodyguards behind him, noticing sothing was amiss, quickly bypassed the middle-aged man and chased after Yang Fei.

The middle-aged man struggled to utter a sound.

"Don't… chase…"

The two bodyguards, aware of the middle-aged man's abilities, were shocked to see his flushed face and sweat pouring down his forehead.

"Master Zhou, what happened?"

The middle-aged man shook his head with difficulty, suddenly lost his footing, and rolled down the stairs.

The two bodyguards were startled, hurriedly rushing down to help Master Zhou up.

"Master Zhou, are you okay? Are you hurt?"

Master Zhou's forehead was bruised from hitting the stone steps, and blood flowed freely.

But he seed indifferent, looking at the departing figure of Yang Fei, and sighed long in relief.

"That was close. This person is unfathomable; thankfully, he showed rcy and didn't attack ruthlessly."

Ning Tian ca rushing down, his face full of arrogance.

"Master, why did you let that kid go? He hit , and I can't rest until I get revenge."

Master Zhou shook his head and sighed.

"Young Master Ning, this person is extraordinary. It's best to abandon any thoughts of opposing him."

"Not just you, fear no one in the entire Ning Family would be his match."

Ning Tian was instantly shocked, eyes wide open.

"That strong, Master Zhou? Are you sure?"

Master Zhou shook his head, rose with an effort, and looked calmly at Ning Tian.

"A wise man adapts to the situation; my skills aren't sufficient. I hereby resign and will leave the Ning Family.

"In any case, I won't provoke him."

Having said that, Master Zhou clasped his fists towards Ning Tian and went down the stairs.

Ning Tian and the two bodyguards stood on the stairs, looking at each other, speechless.

After a long while, Ning Tian finally stomped his foot hard.

"Hmph, I don't care who that kid is or how skilled he is. He dared to hit , so he'll have to pay the price."

...

Yang Fei walked out of the gym, trailing in the direction Mi Xuan had left, hastily pursuing her.

Just as he rounded the street corner, he spotted Mi Xuan's figure.

Her light yellow trench coat highlighted her slender, graceful figure, making her seem especially beautiful.

Yang Fei let out a long sigh of relief.

He estimated that the Alliance of Gods' people might already be lurking nearby; Yang Fei dared not relax for a mont.

Just then, a Porsche sports car ca racing from afar, screeched to a halt next to Mi Xuan.

Mi Xuan was startled, only to see Luoo Yiyi poke her head out from the car window.

"Professor Mi Xuan, where are you headed? Let give you a ride?"

Yang Fei stopped in the distance, sowhat surprised at the little girl's enthusiasm.

Mi Xuan shook her head. "No, thanks, I'm just taking a walk back to get so aerobic exercise."

Luoo Yiyi seed a bit anxious, "No, Professor Mi, let give you a ride. It's no trouble at all."

Mi Xuan was about to refuse when her expression suddenly changed to one of shock and horror, as if she had discovered sothing.

Yang Fei's heart skipped a beat, and he quickened his pace to catch up.

Just as he rushed to the front of the Porsche, he froze.

The rear window of the Porsche opened, and an arm crossbow extended out, its sharp crossbow arrow aid at Yang Fei and Mi Xuan.

Beside the car window, a figure wearing oversized sunglasses spoke in a sinister voice.

"Professor Mi Xuan, isn't it? And your student? Excellent, both of you get in the car."

This guy was none other than Qin Yuanhe, who Yang Fei had been waiting for several days to confront.

Yang Fei pretended to be scared, glancing at the rear seat of the Porsche.

Sure enough, he spotted the formidable short-haired woman holding the arm crossbow, its sharp arrow pointed at Luoo Yiyi in the driver's seat ahead.

They have indeed arrived!