After a long time, Ding Peng hugged You Xiaoqi and looked at Lu Luo, his face full of complicatedness.

In fact, it is not only Lu Luo who is embarrassed, but Ding Peng and You Xiaoqi are also embarrassed.

Lu Luo's strength is no longer as simple as shocking. They now understand why Lu Di asked them to follow Lu Luo to do things.

"Brother Seven, Fat Ding, I'm sorry I didn't mean it."

Lu Luo took the initiative to come over to apologize, but Ding Peng waved his hand.

"Hey, stop talking. I can probably guess your situation. You are not so angry. Please clean up quickly!"

This battle between Lu Luo and You Xiaoqi ended in vain, or rather, they had already been considered a battle.

Of course, there is no need to say much about the result. If it weren't for Fat Ding, You Xiaoqi might have been injured by Lu Luo.

...

When he returned to the studio, Lu Luo took out the gun he had bought before and handed it to the two of them.

"Brother Kai, Gu Fangyi, this is your gun."

Gu Fangyi took the gun calmly. The gun could exert great combat power in his hands, and it was given by Lu Luo, so he naturally would not refuse.

However, Zhou Kai was quite timid. Although he had experienced holding a gun before, he was still quite weak.

"Brother Luo, are you not kidding? We are going to school now, bringing guns to school? Are you serious?"

Lu Luo frowned. What Zhou Kai said actually makes sense. It is very dangerous to carry a gun with you in school.

If someone finds out and reports, you can almost certainly be dropped out of school.

"Forget it, let's put it in the studio first. Without handling the commission, we use less guns."

"Yes." Gu Fangyi nodded and expressed his approval.

In the evening, Lu Luo compensated You Xiaoqi again, punished him with a glass of water, and then took Gu Fangyi and Zhou Kai away.

After all, they all have to go back to take classes for a few days. The matter of the Ring Studio can only be left to You Xiaoqi and Ding Peng for a while.

...

After seeing Lu Luo and the other two left, You Xiaoqi pulled Ding Peng beside her.

"Hey, Fat Ding."

"What are you doing? You are so shocked that you can't speak. Are you here to find comfort now?"

"I just want to ask you, did you do your best just now?"

"What's wrong?"

"What about him?"

"have no idea."

"He's pretty handsome!"

"You are crazy, you are crazy."

"Forget it, call the head, Lu Luo is already in the first rank."

Speaking of this, Ding Peng nodded and broadcast Ludi's mobile phone.

As soon as the phone was connected, Ludi's somewhat impatient voice came from inside.

"I'm going to advance to gold soon. Can you stop calling me at this time! Please, be a person when you go out."

Although Ding Peng admired Lu Di's strength, he really scoffed at his card skills.

My card skills are so poor, it is all because Lu Di teaches him badly. Only Lu Di can teach him the way he plays with 4 2 2 kings.

The key point is that this guy doesn't admit it, and it's too much to always make up a set of dish theory for himself to justify it.

Ding Peng has made great progress in his skills following Lu Luo to play cards during this period.

He felt that if he participated in the Landlords League, he should be able to advance to Silver.

However, Ding Peng didn't want to say that he should be low-key and take it away for him next time when he saw Lu Di.

"Head, Lu Luo has broken through."

Lu Di on the other side of the phone was silent for a long time before he put a word in his mouth.

His use of qi and his sword skills are very superficial.

Ding Peng's previous method of qi harmony was much better than him, and his quality was not as good as him, so he actually got a draw.

This made Lu Luo very uncomfortable, and this should be the change brought about by the skills of warfare.

"For combat skills, you still have to get Ludi's wool!"

After 12 o'clock, several figures began to gather near the second row.

[I don't sleep in the middle of the night, I still whispered to each other, and I look at you from time to time, needless to say, I'm here to find fault.]

There are not many people, only 5 in total. Perhaps because Lu Luo is relatively low-key, no one in their dormitory has any understanding of Lu Luo's strength except Quanpu.

Because if they really had a little understanding of Lu Luo, even if they had no breakthrough before, they would not have only found 5 people to come.

Cheng Xiong sat in front of Lu Luo's bedside like a good brother.

Before he could speak, Lu Luo spoke first. There was no way. Lu Luo liked to take the initiative in his own hands.

"Brother Cheng Xiong?"

Seeing that Lu Luo was so sensible, Cheng Xiong immediately became interested.

"Why, have you heard my story?"

Lu Luo shook his head.

"No, but your face is full of stories."

"Oh, then tell me, what story is written on my face?"
Chapter completed!