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Chapter 19 The troubles of genius

"Hmph! Two perverts." Sheng Qiangwei snorted and snatched the shoes away. How could this pervert take advantage of Milly?

Francis seemed disapproving of these words. Can a man be called a man if he is not a pervert? Looking at Feng Yi, his eyes were full of hatred, "I don't know how to seize the opportunity. Don't say that we are familiar with each other in the future."

Feng Yi was speechless and asked the sky. The explanation was tantamount to covering up, but Emily was this guy's biological sister, so she was so cruel that she wanted to kill her family in a righteous way.

Francis actually wanted to entrust his sister to someone, so he winked at him secretly, "Now let's get down to business, my sister is not bad at all, right? My dear friend, can you explain to everyone your experience of this battle?"

"There is no special understanding. The opponent is too weak. She cannot be called a warrior just based on instinctive reaction and physical fitness. Her understanding of ancient martial arts is not even as good as Sheng Qiangwei's, and her skills are close to zero." Feng Yi sprayed a bit of poison, but

There is no other way. You have to do it thoroughly if you want to be a bad person. You also tell the truth. I hope that kind criticism can help Emily, right?

However, this is also Francis's good intentions. Bad guys are not free, and as brothers, you have to sell them. Feng Yi was sold at a good price, and the super high-end club's comprehensive health care is also indispensable.

"God, wait until I teach him a lesson." Francis chased out of the room with an annoyed look on his face. When he reached the door, he suddenly paused: "Milly, actually, that guy is one of the few good people I know." He said.

After making a round, he immediately dodged, and the target was pointing at a certain Seven Star Club.

Feng Yi is a bit resistant to big health care services, so he can just find a small shop to drink some. It's better to avoid doing that kind of thing.

In the room, Emily stared straight out of the door and couldn't remember it for a while, "It's too much." She seemed to be greatly shocked, and she forgot about the shoes for a while.

"Milly, there's no need to take what that kind of person says to heart." Sheng Qiangwei glanced around coldly and soon all the disciples were driven away by her.

"Forget it, Feng Yi is right." Emily seemed to have lost the strength to speak, "Wei Wei, leave me alone."

"I know, actually I think Francis is a frivolous guy, and he has close contacts with people like him, but don't worry, I will personally settle the score with that guy later."

"Okay, anyway, let me - wait." Although she was not sure about Feng Yi's personality, her brother's kindness to her was unique. Thinking of her brother's praise of Feng Yi before leaving, she seemed to have an epiphany.

, suddenly smiled and said: "Hehe, so that's what happened."

Sheng Qiangwei was frightened by her abnormal behavior. Could it be that the blow caused her brain to short-circuit? "Hey, Milly, cheer up, cheer up."

"Don't worry Weiwei, I'm fine." In fact, this is just a provocation. Things often have two sides. When you think about the problem from another angle, your mood will suddenly become brighter. The important thing is to prompt Emily to break through the fog.

catalyst.

Emily briefly explained her thoughts to Sheng Qiangwei, saying that she had misunderstood the two of them. Regardless of whether Sheng Qiangwei understood it or not, she hoped not to be prejudiced against the two of them. Finally, she found Gandolf and wanted to meet him again.

Grandpa heard more stories about Feng Yi. Perhaps only by trying to understand a person can one recognize the real gap between them. Within a moment, Emily knocked on the door of the old curator's room.

"Enter."

"Grandpa, I lost today, I lost to that person."

"That person...who are you referring to?" Gandolf was slightly startled and calmly closed the web page that was not suitable for children.

"Feng Yi, if my guess is correct, he should be the genius that you and your brother often talk about."

"Milly, you have to see your field clearly. He is him and you are you. He specializes in fighting, but you tolerate everything."

"I don't quite understand what you mean."

"Stupid, stupid!" Gandolf forcibly turned cold, and then continued a long speech. In terms of combat talent, it is very difficult to surpass Feng Yi, but the opposite is true in other aspects, so there is no need to put the outcome of a battle at risk.

In the heart.

Emily didn't seem to understand, as if her grandfather had fooled her. Was he trying to deal with her? A person with both legs is a genius, so who can be cowardly? She felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Until Emily left, a rare hint of fatigue appeared on Gandolf's old face. Hey! The girl has such a strong personality. To be honest, I'm afraid it will hit her. Encourage her, but I'm also afraid that when she comes to Feng Yi, she will be hit even harder.

Feng Yi had received reliable information from Lasuo a few years ago. This boy had already caught up with him, let alone that yellow-haired girl Milly?

Frankly speaking, the survival rule of the jungle on the colonial star is incomparable with the environment in which Emily grew up. I am afraid that girl will never have the opportunity to experience it in this life. This is considered a kind of happiness for her. I wonder where that boy Feng Yi went.

Go fooling around.

Now, Feng Yi is on the road, and his goal is to fight. The place was chosen by Francis. Let's go and fight according to his words. Playing Star Wars is not the key. Only empty men who are destined to be single all their lives will squat and fight. Customer

Mostly just to catch a glimpse of the bar goddess.

The streets are crowded with people, and the floating cars are constantly flowing. Walking in the crowded square, Francis's lustful eyes will always wander back and forth on the girl, "Hey my dear friend, there is a top quality one over there, with big white buttocks, waist, breasts and beautiful legs, all natural."

As he said this, his expression became evil.

"I saw it." Feng Yi was at a loss for this guy. However, he was born with such a hobby, so he had to chat with him about non-nutritious topics in half-hearted ways.

"That girl is easier to get started with. Did you see her middle finger?"

"Oh, what's the problem?"

"The problem occurs on the middle finger without nails. If this person is not single, I can basically confirm that the boyfriend is likely to be impotent."

Feng Yi's eyes when he looked at Francis became meaningful... as if he was saying how nosy you are, how can you look at beautiful women with such sharp eyes even though you have no fighting skills?

He was thinking about what kind of gossip this boy was going to burn, but Francis suddenly changed his face. Everything he said before seemed to be preparation for the next conversation: "Hey, actually with your ability, you don't need to

Joining the army, if you can't have a good future, why insist on risking your life by going to the Air War Military Academy, where you will be on the battlefield, and your life may be taken care of if you are not careful."

"Oh, even if it's me."

"Yes, even you, my best friend - yes..."

"What?"

"Well, if I told you that I would break off our relationship with you if you became a soldier, would you still go?"

"Your assumption is very weak."

"Sure enough, there's still nothing we can do."

"Haha, everyone has their own ambitions. Everyone has something they want to implement. You should understand my personality." Feng Yi shook his head and smiled without explaining too much. He didn't need to explain. He didn't have many close friends.

, Francis is a person who also knows this hobby of his.

In fact, Feng Yi is a relatively silent guy. As early as the colonial star, Francis always rushed to the front whenever something happened. Since Feng Yi had a large food demand, Francis would always give him half of the food. Feng Yi knew that everything Francis said was true.

For your own good.
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