"I...I..." Xingchen had a little fear and panic in his eyes. He held his schoolbag in both hands and retreated, but the road behind him had long been blocked.

"You...what do you want to do...If you want money, I...I can give it to you!" Xing Chen said weakly, his little look was about to cry.

This is the first time everyone has seen such a great general.

"Bai, you're bleeding from your nose!"

"It's okay, a little injury!"

...

A little hooligan grabbed Xingchen's wallet. When he opened it, he frowned.

How much money can an ordinary high school girl have in her wallet?

"Little sister, do you want to have fun with me!" One of the little hooligans felt sorry for him and put his hand on Xingchen's shoulder.

Suddenly, he felt his wrist tight and he was held tightly.

"Damn it! Who dares to ruin my business?" As soon as the little hooligan turned around, his fist as big as a sandbag turned directly on his face.

"puff!"

This made him beat him up to his nose bleeding.

"Xingchen, is it okay!"

In the sunset, a young man asked arrogantly with his schoolbag.

When Xingchen saw the visitor, his eyes suddenly lit up.

The visitor is the leader of the twelve generals of the Nai Xing War Empire, Star Sword.

Although Xing Jian was wearing a school uniform, he was very handsome and his eyes were calm.

"Dare to bully the princesses in our class, you bastards are tired of living!"

Another voice appeared, and the Star Dragon walked out from behind the Star Sword.

These little hooligans are not a good deal. With one call, they had 20 or 30 people in front, back, left and right, surrounding Xingchen and the other two in the center.

In the infinite dream world, although the star sword and the star dragon are very good at fighting, it is only the scope of ordinary people after all. It is too reluctant to fight against ten. Although the two of them first claimed to kill three or four gangsters, they were quickly beaten to the ground and were beaten to the ground.

Xingchen looked anxious but couldn't do anything.

"Two bastards, let you meddle in other people's business! Let you see the King of Hell later!" The bosses of these gangsters covered their cheeks and spoke a little. He was stuffed on his face by Xing Jian's punch.

"Stop hitting! You guys..." Xingchen shouted anxiously.

The boss slapped Xingchen with his backhand, "I was injured because of you, a bitch. I'll let you kneel down and lick me later!"

Xingchen lay on the ground, his cheeks swollen. A man grabbed Xingchen's hair and wanted to drag her into the alley.

"I said you guys, it's almost OK!"

A crisp girl's voice came.

Everyone looked up and saw that it was a small and delicate girl.

At a young age, he has white hair and a cold look, which makes people creepy.
Chapter completed!