Chapter 17 The first fight with NO.3

Yang Yue usually never comes to the restaurant to eat.

All the girls in the restaurant stood up and screamed like crazy at that moment, as if on stimulants.

"Long live Your Highness Yue!"

"Your Highness Yue! Your Highness Yue! Your Highness Yue!"

"Your Highness Yue, I love you!!!"

These were not the most exaggerated things until some girls shouted, "Your Highness Yue, I want to give you a child."

The waiter quickly brought a bowl of stomach-warming soup. Xia Xingchen had just taken the first sip and almost spit out the soup he ordered when he heard the shout. These girls are too scary. They must be some of Yang Yue's brains. Pink bar.

What is Yang Yue's background...

Xia Xingchen thought for a while, and it seemed that he was the vice president of [Blood Sakura], No. 3 on campus.It seems that he is the person standing on the opposite side of the student union, and he seems to be the boss of the people he picked to beat.

According to what the mysterious boy said, if he wanted to join the student union, how could he beat someone from the student union in the battle for the No. [-] ranking? If he did, he would be blacklisted by the student union. So Xia Xingchen had no choice but to pick people from Xue Ying and beat them up. Now it’s okay. He may have been blacklisted by Xue Ying.

...Xia Xingchen had a bad feeling that Yang Yue came here specially.

The entire restaurant was filled with loud noises, just like the most popular celebrity concert scene. It was so exaggerated, if Yang Yue's men didn't stop him with a fierce look.

Xia Xingchen could imagine that girls were flocking to him.

However, this ear-piercing sound was simply torturing her ears. When the waiter sister brought the food she ordered, Xia Xingchen took a piece of bread and rubbed her ears.

Yang Yue stretched out a hand and put it to his lips to signal them to stop talking. The girls also fell silent and looked at Yang Yue obediently.

He glanced at it, then looked over, and saw Xia Xingchen at a glance.

He raised his head slightly and looked at Xia Xingchen. The eight boys behind him all walked towards Xia Xingchen. The girls followed Yang Yue's gaze and looked over.

Xia Xingchen was still drinking soup, and then eight boys came over to surround her. Only then did she realize that the restaurant seemed to have become quiet. When she turned her head, everyone was staring at her strangely, and... there was another entrance to the restaurant. Yang Yue.

Sure enough, it was directed at me, but also...

So many of his men who had beaten him were still elite members of the [Blood Sakura] on the NO list, so it would be strange to come here to take revenge.

"Are you crazy for anyone who dares to touch Blood Sakura?"

As Yang Yue spoke, he slowly walked over. He was wearing a loose black coat. His beautiful thin lips were slightly raised, giving him a bit of arrogance. His pair of slender red and phoenix eyes seemed to make people accidentally careless. Will fall into it.

Xia Xingchen didn't say anything. His temperament was a bit complicated, with delicate features and a touch of handsomeness, and handsomeness but also a touch of indifference.Everyone in the restaurant held their breath and dared not speak out, as if they were waiting for a war of the century.

Xia Xingchen stood up slowly. The way back was blocked by Xue Ying's people. He knew that it was inevitable that he would walk towards Yang Yue.

Just as Xue Ying's people were about to step forward, Yang Yue stretched out his hand to stop them.

"Brother Yue?" a boy asked doubtfully.

"Yan said he wanted to try Xia Xingchen's skills. In this case, it's best for me to do it myself." Yang Yue said, but his eyes never moved away from Xia Xingchen.

"But……"

"Why, you only listen to Yan's words and not mine?"

"No, no, how could we not listen to you." After the boy finished speaking, he backed away obediently.

Yang Yue walked towards Xia Xingchen, and the crowd automatically made way for them, until he stood in the middle of the restaurant hall.

The door was pushed open again, and Yang Yue's men did not organize the person to come in, because that person was a violinist who came here to play at a fixed time. Food and music have always been the style of this restaurant.

The violinist in the restaurant arrived late. It was already eight o'clock in the evening, and it was time for the violinist to go to work.

Under the afterglow, the musician in a tuxedo took a look at the current situation, and then played a fast-paced tune in tacit understanding.

It is Mendelssohn's Violin Concerto in E minor, first movement, first theme.

The moving sound rang throughout the entire restaurant, the melodious, melodious violin music; spinning, spinning, plucking unknown heartstrings.

I don't know why, but everyone feels that this piece of music is inexplicably consistent with the current situation.

Yang Yue slowly stepped forward. He first shook his fist at Xia Xingchen's face. Xia Xingchen dodged and his fist grazed her ear, causing a strong gust of wind.

Yang Yue moved quickly. He bent his knees and bumped into Xia Xingchen's waist. Xia Xingchen stretched out his hand to block it, and then took a step back.

Yang Yue took a step forward and punched his head with one hand, but Xia Xingchen blocked it and then directly grabbed his arm. She leaned forward and quickly leaned against Yang Yue's body, using Yang Yue's swing The inertia of the punch knocked him out.

Yang Yue grabbed Xia Xingchen tightly. Although he was thrown to the ground, Xia Xingchen also fell to the ground with him.

She bent her knees and knelt on both sides of Yang Yue's waist. She supported the ground with one hand and locked Yang Yue's throat with the other hand, squeezing his neck.

"How about it? Do you want to admit defeat?" Xia Xingchen lowered his eyes and leaned over to ask.

(End of this chapter)

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