Li Xuehao had already noticed that the person hadn't approached. With his six senses, even if it was reduced to the same level as a normal person, he could easily know whether someone was approaching.

Put down the bag of grated rock salt in his hand and looked sideways.

It was a girl in a sailor school uniform, about one meter tall, with long black hair **** in a ponytail and flung behind her.

The sailor skirt school uniform is dark blue, with a long-sleeved top, the skirt is slightly shorter, above the knees, showing a pair of slender and powerful legs. The skin is a little darker, but it is the kind of healthy dark brown that many girls are demanding and cannot even get tanned deliberately.

In addition to the dark skin, it also gives people a firm and tight feeling, showing that it is the result of the owner's regular exercise, full of vigor and vitality.

The only pity that made people feel was that she wore a mask, which almost covered the entire face. She couldn't see what it looked like. Only a pair of eyes were exposed. They were big and round, and they were sharp.

Who else is there except Yoko Seto for such obvious and iconic girls? At least among the people Li Xuehao knew, she was the only one who dared not see anyone.

This is still a woman who doesn't know how to be grateful. Among the many girls Li Xuehao knows, Seto Yoko is definitely the one he hates the most, not one of them.

"Master?" Seto Yoko walked directly in front of the two of them, but Chiba Sayuri was looking at her, her large and round eyes were full of excitement and admiration. As for the person next to her, she had long been ignored.

"I'm not your master!" Of course, Chiba Sayuri also remembers the masked girl. Before seeing her in the sword practice posture, she corrected it, but she didn't expect the other party to pester herself.

Seto Yoko's eyes froze, and then he aimed a fierce gaze at someone next to him: "Is it because of this guy?"

Li Xuehao frowned when he was seen, what was this woman going crazy. If Chiba Sayuri doesn't be her master, what is his business!

"I want to fight you!" Seto Yoko stretched out a hand and pointed at him angrily.

Li Xuehao already felt a little intolerable, and looked at her coldly: "Although I don't like hitting women, don't make me angry."

"Don't you dare?" Seto Yoko asked disdainfully, apparently believing that he was afraid.

"Don't dare?" Li Xuehao smiled lightly, showing a row of white teeth, "You want to fight me. If I don't agree, it's because I'm afraid of you?"

"Yes, don't you dare?" Seto Yoko said again in a contemptuous tone. Although the cousin had said that she should not mess with this somewhat mysterious guy, she could no longer control that much at this moment.

"I will play in place of Koji-kun!" Chiba Sayuri suddenly stood in front of her, staring at her coldly.

Seto Yoko's eyes changed again, and she flinched: "Master..."

"I am not!" Chiba Sayuri interrupted her coldly, staring at her without a trace of emotion.

"Sayuri, forget it, since she wants to find abuse, let me do it myself." Li Xuehao gently pulled Chiba Sayuri back to her side, squinting his eyes to look at Seto Yoko who was almost frightened by her, "What When? Where is the location?"

Facing someone, Seto Yoko regained the courage: "I will go back and wait for you now, right where I practice sword every morning."

"Yes." Li Xuehao nodded lightly. In the yard, although the place is a bit small, it is enough to teach this woman who doesn't understand gratitude.

"Huh!" Yoko Seto didn't dare to look at Chiba Sayuri. Before leaving, he gave him a hateful look, and then hurriedly left, forgetting what to buy at the convenience store.

"Koji-kun, are you really going to fight her?" As the others walked away, Chiba Sayuri asked coldly beside him. She had seen his strength with her own eyes, and even the power of thunder can be used. Normal There is no match for him.

"It's okay to teach her a lesson." Li Xuehao said indifferently, he doubted, does he seem to be really such a bully? Before that, Yoko Seto was bullied by Hayata Hirata and Yusaku Yokoya in the two higher grades, and even dragged her away forcibly. He didn't dare to resist. Why did he dare to be so strong when facing him? A threatening weak guy?

After buying things, she brought two frozen sea breams with Mrs. Sawai, and they went out of the convenience store together.

When I returned home, because the wall was not high, I saw Seto Yoko who was waiting for him in the yard next door with a bamboo sword. When the other party saw him coming back, he gave him a provocative look.

Li Xuehao narrowed his eyes slightly, handed the things to Chiba Sayuri, and walked over there: "I'll solve the matter first. I don't want to go in and come out again."

Chiba Sayuri took the things, did not go through the door, and followed him into the yard next door. Even though she had seen his god-like thunder method last time, she didn't want to miss it if she could see him make another shot, even if it was not against a monster.

"Your sword is there!" Seeing someone enter the yard, Seto Yoko pointed his finger at another bamboo sword that was leaning against the wall. It wasn't that he had to hand it over to him, obviously because he didn't want to have any physical "contact" with him.

"I don't need that kind of thing, it's enough to deal with you." Li Xuehao glanced at the bamboo sword contemptuously, stretched out an index finger, and shook it.

This arrogant and arrogant look immediately angered Seto Yoko. She gritted her teeth, raging anger in her big and round eyes, and said bitterly: "Wait, even if you beg for mercy, I won't Let you go!"

"I hope you can do that." Li Xuehao said indifferently. The person who can make him beg for mercy is probably not born in this world. And he had to suspect that this guy who didn't dare to see people wearing a mask obviously had no brains. Hayata Hirata and Yusaku Yosaku, who had bullied her before daring to fight back, were so afraid of him. What did she think was the reason? Wouldn't you think about it carefully? The head is obviously not as developed as the limbs.

"Let's start then!" Seto Yoko couldn't wait any longer, squeezing the bamboo sword with both hands, and the tip of the sword pointed at his throat.

"You can let your horse come here." The index finger that Li Xuehao stretched out hooked her.

Seto Yoko roared, raised the bamboo sword and slashed it over, holding the whirring wind and a rage of resentment, and the target was the top of his head. She must make this guy pay the price!

The bamboo sword arrived in no time, and Li Xuehao's expression was relaxed, and his face was indifferent, as if he hadn't seen the bamboo sword about to hit his head.

Chiba Sayuri, who was watching the game, also had a cold expression. There was no worry in Sen Leng's gaze, because she knew very well that the sharp sword that seemed rather sharp would not hurt him at all!