The Road to Slaying God

"Do you want to eat my cake?" Lu Fei took another bite and turned to Du Xue: "Well, this cake is not bad. It tastes much better than the last Golden Rosa pastry shop. Remember next time, Just buy this. "

"Fei brother ..."

Du Xue glanced openly and immediately lowered her head. I didn't know how to say it. Lu Fei's tone made her dilemma.

"Oh, do you still look at Sun Tzu's Art of War? Not bad ... Isn't it studying Sun Tzu's Art of Picking up girls?" Behind Lu Fei's smile was full of movements, as if laughing at Zhang Yang's power.

Zhang Yang closed the book without speaking, but stared at Lu Fei and took a deep breath. He desperately suppressed the killing murder in his body. I do n’t know why. Every time he saw Lu Fei, he had a strong Killing Yu Wang.

This yu hope is far beyond the last time on the train.

Zhang Yang's gums were biting blood, and his fingers were shaking unconsciously.

"What's wrong, don't you like me?"

The corner of Lu Fei's mouth slightly tilted up, showing a strange and evil smile. This smile made Zhang Yang feel a sense of madness, and the intense murder in his heart made his blood vessels burst.

I have to leave!

I have to leave!

Open lips trembled constantly, blood from the gums came out of the mouth ...

Suddenly, Zhang Yang's heart jumped, and her body that was about to stand up was as if being held by a mountain. It was Lu Fei's hand, and Lu Fei's slender and pale hand rested on Zhang Yang's shoulder.

"Chat, don't go, it's not easy for us to meet once, hehe."

There was a suffocating pressure in Lu Fei's eyes. Suddenly, Zhang Yang seemed to see another person's shadow in Lu Fei's eyes. Qi Brother, yes, Qi Brother, Qi Brother let him have this. This kind of pressure, although the pressure produced by Lu Fei is far from being comparable to the seventh brother, but the feeling is surprisingly similar. The only difference is that the seventh brother makes people feel very comfortable, a kind of lazy comfort, full of Affinity.

There are similarities and differences between the two types of pressure. Lu Fei gives people pressure that is hard and sharp, while Qi Brother gives people pressure that it is soft and you have to be influenced by him.

Zhang Yang didn't say anything at all. There seemed to be a flame beating in his eyes. This kind of gaze is only possessed by cheetahs on the African savannah, and only when the cheetah tears his prey.

"Listening to Xueer, you are great ..."

Lu Fei didn't care about Zhang Yang's fierce gaze. He still put his hands on Zhang Yang's shoulders. The nails on the slender fingers were very clean and gave out a special luster.

"Two students, this is the library!"

Suddenly, an indifferent voice interrupted Lu Fei's words. It was an old virgin. When the old virgin spoke, Zhang Yang felt that his chest was like being crushed by a rock. This feeling was very bad, just like a kind of Invisible forces are pulling on the nerves.

Similarly, Lu Fei felt this kind of discomfort. Lu Fei looked up at the librarian in surprise, and she could not help but let go of her feelings.

"If you want to chat, please leave!" The old woman still had that indifferent expression.

"Okay, let's go out!"

Lu Fei was surprised at first, and suddenly stood up with a loud laugh, and then went out first. Zhang Yang also stood up with a look of iron. He now had a blank space in his head, and he had only one thought to kill this annoying man.

"You wait." The old virgin moved slightly to block Zhang Yang's road, and Lu Fei stopped, and looked at Zhang Yang with a mock face.

"I'm sorry, please let go. I'm a man, so I have to go." Zhang Yang looked dumb.

"..." The old virgin was silent for a while, then stepped back with a sigh, and did not know whether to say to Zhang Yang or to Lu Fei: "You, you can be friends."

Zhang Yang didn't speak, and shook his head. He had a distaste for Lu Fei, who didn't know the reason. This kind of disgust was like the maggots in his bones made him uncomfortable. It was difficult not to become an enemy. It is impossible to be friends!

"Friend?" Lu Feiyang laughed loudly. "I and he will never be friends, because we are natural enemies. Have you seen snakes and frogs make friends?"

"Yes, we are natural enemies!"

Zhang Yang nodded immediately. He very much agreed with the word used by Lu Fei to describe the contradiction between them. Only by using this sentence can he describe his feelings properly. Natural enemies have no hatred. Natural enemies are hatred and no reason is needed. Zhang Yang feels exactly this way. He hates Lu Fei, hates his movements and smiles, and any of his subtle movements can easily make him feel angry.

Of course, it is a bit too much to say that Lu Fei and Zhang Yang are natural enemies, but in Zhang Yang's mind, a deep-rooted aversion has always filled his mind. He hates Lu Fei, and every time he sees him, he has the urge to kill.

Many times, Zhang Yang wonders if someone in her thinking has a feud with Lu Fei, but judging by Lu Fei's student status and age, this seems impossible.

At this time, Du Xue seemed to be frightened, she wondered why things had developed like this, because, for no reason.

The old virgin did not speak this time, took a step back, and the slender eyebrows frowned slightly. At this time, Zhang Yang actually noticed this tiny movement, and suddenly found out that the old virgin only slightly moved his eyebrows, which actually made him Produces a stunning feeling, Zhang Yang believes that the old virgin is definitely a beauty when she is young, but also a temperamental beauty.

Of course, this is just a momentary thought. He has no time to think about it. Now, he is going out of the library. Although he does not know what will happen when he goes out, he must go out because Lu Fei is waiting at the door. he. ;