Campus Knight's Martial Fate

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next table was full, and a group of young men who looked five big and three thick, speaking a rough language, seemed to be partying. This restaurant is the only Rong restaurant in their dormitory area, and it has also become a gathering place for their Xirong international students here.

"Hey, Ma Yuqing, you haven't eaten so late tonight?"

At this time, I saw that a tall young man of the Rong nationality walked into the store behind a girl, and the girl's small pretty face was as cold as frost - it was Ma Yuqing.

"Brother Kui!" As soon as the young man entered, several tables of Rong students greeted him together.

"Brother Kui is the target!" they coaxed.

"Don't talk nonsense. Ma Mingkui and Ma Yuqing sat down at a table.

"Hey, classmate Ma Yuqing," Song Chengfeng walked up to her, "Your school card fell that day." He pulled out her school card.

"No need, I've already made a new one," Ma Yuqing didn't turn his face to look at him, and said to himself, "The things that you Central Plains men have touched are dirty." "

"That's it, how can you still ask for something that the men of the Central Plains have touched?" said the Rong students at the table.

"We women of the Rong tribe can't be touched by men in the Central Plains. "

I grass, you little Northwest barbarian still dare to look down on us Central Plains people? Song Chengfeng only felt that countless horses were whizzing past in his heart. He grabbed Ma Yuqing's white little hand and stuffed the school card into her palm.

"You are shameless!" Ma Yuqing jumped up and threw up with a backspin leg.

Song Chengfeng raised his hand and blocked her legs, but his other hand still held her palm tightly and did not let go.

"Shameless, ha-" Ma Yuqing raised his leg high, and one leg fell from the sky and slashed down on his face.

Song Chengfeng turned around and grabbed her slender calves, and then pushed her back to the chair with both hands.

"Fuck, you dare to beat our Rong women!" The Rong students jumped up one after another, wanting to beat Song Chengfeng.

This group of Rong students is the same kind of kung fu as Ma Yuqing, a kind of leg skill that originated in their northwest, called the Fenglin leg method, which pays attention to lightness and speed, and often hits people in the blink of an eye.

"Ha-" This group of people is not Song Chengfeng's opponent at all. Song Chengfeng stood still in one step, no matter how he came, he punched them a few times, and beat them to the ground.

"Please respect us Central Plains people in the future. Song Chengfeng looked around at them, and then walked out of the store.

"Hey—" Behind him, Ma Mingkui stood up and stopped him with a shout.

He turned his head and saw that Ma Yuqing's delicate little face was flushed, and a few crystal tears were hanging on his face-isn't it because he was touched by himself, so he cried shyly?

"You bullied my girlfriend and beat my little brothers, can you still walk out today?" Ma Mingkui shouted, and the huge interior shook the lamb restaurant to the point of falling dust from the ceiling.

"Okay, young man, stop fighting, if you beat me again, this little shop will be smashed!" At this time, the boss inside ran out and begged bitterly, "Why don't you go outside, the outside is big." "

"No, I can solve it with one trick, and it won't break your store. Ma Mingkui said.