Urban Super Dude

the other side.

Guo Ren obtained the Red Lotus Sword. Although the mission had twists and turns, it was finally completed successfully.

"brat."

At this time, Xiyao was holding a cup of milk tea, her beautiful eyes fell on Su Yang, and she smiled softly: "Sister, it's time to go."

"Sister Xiyao." Su Yang said reluctantly, "I can't bear to leave you. Can you stay in Jiangbei for a few more days? There are many interesting places in Jiangbei."

"No, the Red Lotus Sword is a famous sword of Country D. If Country D reacts, it will definitely send experts to snatch it."

Xiyao smiled softly and said: "Although I am sure that I will kill as many as I come, but in order to reduce unnecessary trouble, I still have to send the Red Lotus Sword to the treasury as soon as possible."

"Okay then." Su Yang said frustrated.

"Little guy, don't be sad. You performed well today. If you have any troubles that you can't solve in the future, you can tell your sister and she will help you." Xiyao said with a smile.

"Really?" Su Yang said in surprise: "Any trouble can be solved?"

"Of course it's true. Sister, you stick to your word." Xiyao smiled softly.

"Hey, sister Xiyao, there's no need for that later, I'm in big trouble now."

Su Yang stopped beating around the bush and went straight to the point: "Sister Xiyao, you know that I have never been exposed to ancient martial arts, nor have I exercised. I was absent from the morning jog when I was in school. I just want to stay in Jiangbei. , living a life of dissipation and dissipation, and don’t want to go to the national sword to practice.”

"But my dad, he insists on forcing me to go to the National Blade. Sister Xiyao, can you communicate with my dad and let him give up the idea of ​​sending me to the National Blade."

Su Yang added: "With my small body and weak body, I can only be a burden to the National Blade."

When Xiyao heard this, she couldn't help but laugh and said: "Little guy, you are so honest. You also know that you are a burden. Since you don't want to train, then forget it. I will explain it to Brother Su."

"That's great, thank you Sister Xiyao." Su Yang said gratefully, finally he could stop going to Guoban.

"Um."

Xiyao nodded lightly, then took a sip of milk tea, and said with a smile: "The milk tea is very delicious, with a strong taro flavor, taro mud Bobo milk tea, okay, I made a note of it, and I will drink it often in the future. .”

"Haha, Sister Xiyao, don't drink too much milk tea, you will easily gain weight." Su Yang said with a smile.

Grow...get fat!

The members of the National Blade next to him suddenly became nervous when they heard these words. Jiang Chengyang even looked at Su Yang with pity.

Women are born to love beauty, especially instructor Xiyao, who is particularly sensitive to the word fat.

In Guoren, no one dared to mention her weight in front of instructor Xiyao, even if she laughed at herself, because instructor Xiyao would think it was a satire on her and train her like a devil.

But Su Yang actually directly said that instructor Xiyao would gain weight. This was ridiculous, it was like dancing in the instructor's minefield.

It's over.

Su Yang is finished!

But who knows, Xiyao tucks her hair in front of her forehead and says with an elegant smile: "Milk tea is so delicious, you must drink it often. It doesn't matter if you gain weight."

Um? ? ?

Many members of the National Blade were dumbfounded. Why wouldn't the instructor be angry?

It’s day!

Instructor, instructor, don’t treat me differently!

"Hey, sister Xiyao, as long as you are not afraid of getting fat, next time I have a chance, I will treat you to a drink of Yangzhi nectar, which one is better." Su Yang smiled.

"good."

Xiyao nodded, and then reminded: "By the way, little guy, you promised to give me cosmetics. Don't forget to add us on WeChat and I will send you the address."

"Haha, no problem." Su Yang agreed with a smile.

Immediately afterwards, the two added WeChat messages to each other.

"Little one, remember my address. You can go home now."

Xiyao smiled and said: "If you have time, we can contact you on WeChat."

"Okay, sister Xiyao, goodbye, I will miss you."

Su Yang smiled softly, then said goodbye to Jiang Chengyang and others, and left immediately.

Seeing Su Yang walking away, Xiyao unconsciously raised the corners of her mouth and murmured to herself: "This little guy is 30% like Brother Su and 70% like Sister Yuyan. Interesting, interesting, I like it."

After talking to himself, Xiyao sent a text message to Su Shenbing. The general meaning was to reject his application and not allow Su Yang to enter the national sword.

"Instructor, why is your attitude towards Su Yang so good?" At this time, Jiang Chengyang couldn't help it anymore and asked curiously.

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

Xiyao's expression suddenly darkened, and she said coldly: "Jiang Chengyang, you can handle such a trivial matter as getting back the Red Lotus Sword, but now you have the nerve to ask questions?"

"After you return to the National Blade, you go to the eighth level to train for ten days. This is your punishment!"

"Eighth floor!"

When Jiang Chengyang heard these three words, his expression suddenly changed, and he smiled bitterly and said: "Instructor, I was wrong, I can just leave it alone, please let me go, I don't want to go to the eighth floor, that place is too uncomfortable. "

"When did I change my decision?" Xiyao's eyes were cold and unwavering.

Jiang Chengyang panicked, and suddenly remembered Su Yang's behavior in Nalan's living room just now, which seemed to make the instructor happy, so he made a bold decision.

"Instructor."

Jiang Chengyang looked at Xiyao, then smiled and sang: "You love me, I love you, Mixue Bingcheng is sweet."

? ? ?

When the members of the National Blade saw this, they were all confused and their faces were filled with astonishment.

Xiyao was also stunned and looked at Jiang Chengyang with a pair of beautiful eyes.

what happened?

Su Yang sang a line just now. Instructor Xiyao was so happy after hearing it. Why is there no reaction now? Could it be that my singing is not good?

Thinking of this, Jiang Chengyang sang it again, and also made some cute movements: "You love me, I love you, Mixue Bingcheng is sweet..."

Snapped!

But before he finished singing, Xiyao, whose face was as deep as water, raised his hand and pulled it away, followed by screams.

"Instructor, I won't sing anymore, stop fighting."

"I was wrong, please let me go."

…

It didn't take long.

Su Yang returned to the Su family manor and saw Su Shenbing in the living room.

At this moment.

Su Shenbing's face looked a little ugly. When he saw Su Yang, he gritted his teeth and said, "Little bastard, what the hell have you done wrong? Why doesn't the instructor of the National Blade allow you to join the National Blade?"

"Dad, I didn't do anything."

Su Yang had already thought of his words, so he said: "Maybe Sister Xiyao has figured it out and feels that a loser like me is not qualified to enter the National Blade."

"Fuck you, how is that possible? She clearly agreed before...Wait a minute!"

Suddenly, Su Shenbing came to his senses and couldn't help but ask: "What did you call Xiyao just now?"

"elder sister."

Su Yang smiled, then changed the subject and said, "Dad, what, can't you call me sister?"

"Just because she liked you, you can't stop me from calling her sister. After all, she looks so young and beautiful." Su Yang smiled.

"Fart, who told Xiyao that she pursued me?" Su Shenbing stood up instantly after hearing this.

"Captain Jiang said that." Su Yang asked doubtfully, "Isn't it true?"

"no!"

"Jiang Chengyang just joined the national sword twenty years ago, he knows nothing!"

Su Shenbing looked serious, and then said: "That Xiyao, the person he is pursuing is not me, but actually..."

Having said this, Su Shenbing paused, then gritted his teeth and continued: "Yes... it's your mother!"