4 No One Follows the Script, Huh?
Five people came in total, all with frivolous looks on their faces, clearly not well-behaved students.
The one walking in front was a bald man with earrings, his hands in his pockets, with a cocky expression, looking like a gang leader of hooligans.
Seeing them coming over, Yan Ruyu immediately stopped laughing and her beautiful face sank.
However, Mi Xue’er and Yan Meng’er were looking forward to it, thinking that this guy had indeed come to cause trouble like in their previous life, waiting for Cousin Yan Zhen/Little Brother Yan Zhen’s highlight moment.
Yan Zhen, who was familiar with the script, also knew the other party’s identity.
This person’s name was Bu Luo, with a cultivation level of a 5-star Mystic Scholar. Although he always put on the air of a gang leader and brought his underlings to hang around outside the academy, in the academy, he was someone else’s underling.
Bu Luo’s boss was one of the three strongest people in the Mystic Academy, the young master of the Silver Moon City Lord’s Mansion, “Lan Ke”.
Lan Ke liked Yan Ruyu and regarded her as his forbidden woman, not allowing other men to get too close to her. Whoever dared to disobey his will would suffer his retaliation.
Previously, a male student had disregarded this rule and publicly confessed to Yan Ruyu. The next day, he was beaten up on the dueling stage, his legs crippled, and he couldn’t get out of bed for two months.
As Lan Ke’s underling, Bu Luo saw Yan Ruyu sitting so intimately with an unfamiliar male student and decided to issue a warning.
Yan Zhen had seen this kind of worn-out routine countless times and already had a clear plan on how to act. He ate the appetizers while waiting for the other party to make things difficult.
[Ding! Key plot begins]
[Current plot – Chapter 50: Beating Up Senior]
[Performance requirement: Trample the hooligan senior under your feet within three rounds, hitting his face at least once]
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“Oh ho, isn’t this Sister-in-law Ruyu? What a coincidence to run into you here.”
Bu Luo walked to the table and said in a frivolous tone, “When did you return to school? You didn’t even inform me so I could notify Boss Lan Ke.”
The other party’s form of address made Yan Ruyu’s expression change. She subconsciously glanced at Yan Zhen, saw his expressionless face, and felt slightly relieved.
“Who’s your sister-in-law? Bu Luo, I’ve warned you many times. If you dare to call me that again, I’ll see you on the dueling stage!”
“You say that, but you’re the woman Boss Lan Ke has his eyes on, so aren’t you my sister-in-law?” Bu Luo grinned. “Besides, on the dueling stage, it’s not certain who will win or lose.”
Yan Ruyu slammed the table and angrily stood up. “I have no relationship with Lan Ke whatsoever! No matter how much you spread rumors, I won’t be with him! Tell him to give up on that idea!”
“Our Boss Lan Ke is quite good. You’re the campus belle, he’s the campus hunk, a perfect match!”
“If you think he’s so good, then you go be with him yourself.”
Yan Ruyu sat back down on her chair.
“Hey, saying that kind of thing is no fun.” Bu Luo pursed his lips, his gaze falling on Yan Zhen. “You don’t like a masculine man like Boss Lan Ke, but you like this kind of baby-faced pretty boy?”
“I…” Yan Ruyu paused, then gritted her teeth, enduring the shyness in her heart. She hugged Yan Zhen’s arm and said loudly, “That’s right, I like him!”
Yan Zhen was stunned.
It was different from the script again! Here, Yan Ruyu’s line should have been “I don’t like anyone, no one should disturb my cultivation”.
With the resentful relationship between Yan Ruyu and him, and her proud and stubborn temperament, she definitely wouldn’t use Yan Zhen as a shield. How could she directly “confess” now? This wasn’t like her.
Mi Xue’er was also stunned.
How did her dead tsundere best friend become so brave, daring to take the opportunity to “confess” to Little Brother Yan Zhen? She remembered that in her previous life, she didn’t say it like this and even denied it.
On the other hand, Yan Meng’er secretly expressed approval, thinking that her elder cousin was gradually becoming more useful.
Bu Luo was also surprised by Yan Ruyu’s bold words and actions, and his expression soon turned ugly.
In his view, Yan Ruyu’s action was simply putting a green hat on his boss.
If Boss Lan Ke found out, he might even take it out on him.
“Sister-in-law Ruyu, doing this is meaningless and will only harm this pretty boy. You know Boss Lan Ke’s rules.”
“You dare to lay a hand on him, try it?”
Yan Ruyu hugged Yan Zhen’s arm, seeing that he showed no intention of refusing at all. Strands of joy welled up in her heart, so she hugged him even tighter, completely ignoring Bu Luo’s threat.
More than half a month ago at the Dragon Night Arena, the 7-star Mystic Scholar Liu Xing was beaten into a dead dog by Yan Zhen in just three rounds. After more than half a month, Yan Zhen’s strength must have improved again, reaching a level that she found hard to estimate.
She was certain that unless someone from the Nine Stars List made a move, there weren’t many in the academy who could win against Yan Zhen.
However, Bu Luo thought that Yan Ruyu wanted to protect Yan Zhen and decided not to argue with her anymore. Instead, he said to Yan Zhen, “Boy, I don’t think I’ve seen you before. You must be a new student, right? Listen to my advice. Some women are not for you to touch. It’s best to be sensible and stay away voluntarily. Otherwise, when disaster strikes, no one can save you!”
Yan Zhen was originally eating salted fried peanuts with chopsticks. Bu Luo’s words almost made him spit out the peanuts.
When reading the text, it didn’t feel that way, but hearing someone say this kind of thing in person was really embarrassing.
Was this filming a rustic video? Something like “Dare to come to xx street, you won’t have a good time!” and such.
Staying with this kind of guy was too humiliating.
Yan Zhen tried hard to maintain his expression. He twirled the chopsticks between his fingers and coldly recited his lines, “I’ll count to three. Disappear from my sight immediately.”
“What did you say?” Bu Luo’s eyes widened, his expression gloomy. “Are you looking to die?”
“Three.”
Yan Zhen counted down, wondering why Mi Xue’er didn’t step in to help him stall for time and form a strong contrast for her subsequent shock.
He glanced at her and found that senior looking at him with shining eyes like a cat, as if expecting a good show to start.
“…”
Everyone’s not following the script, huh? He was really impressed. Fortunately, the villain was diligent.
Yan Zhen indifferently recited “Two”. Bu Luo laughed angrily, “It seems you’re refusing a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit!”
He waved his hand, and four of his underlings immediately surrounded them, all with the cultivation of 2-star or 3-star Mystic Scholars, emitting a slight oppressive aura.
Yan Ruyu’s willow eyebrows shot up. “Bu Luo, are you tired of living, daring to make a move in Food is Heaven?”
Food is Heaven was the business of the second largest family in Silver Moon City. Even Lan Ke himself wouldn’t casually cause trouble here.
“I’m not stupid.” Bu Luo laughed coldly. “Of course, to teach a lesson to an ignorant fool like this, it has to be done in a deserted alley… Boy, come with us for a bit? Or are you going to hide behind a woman?”
“One.”
Yan Zhen recited the final countdown and finally turned his head to look at Bu Luo, a gold and silver dual-colored flame faintly burning in his pupils.
Bu Luo’s heart shook.
Before anyone could react, Yan Zhen’s hand shot out like lightning, grabbing Bu Luo’s head and forcefully pressing it down.
Bang!
Bu Luo’s forehead slammed hard against the solid wooden table, breaking off the corner. Wood splinters pierced his skin, leaving his forehead covered in blood.
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