Chapter Ninety-Three: The Fat Man is in Distress

In the early morning of the next day, when Zhao Chen was still comprehending the primeval divine pattern, a knock suddenly came to mind outside the door.

Zhao Chen opened the door and saw a bloody dress outside the door, which was exactly what Su Fatzi was wearing yesterday, and there was a letter inside the clothes.

Zhao Chen frowned, looked around, and found no figure, and then picked up the letter to watch.

"Zhao Chen, if you don't want Fat Su to die, rush to Tianluo Academy within an hour!!Remember, you can only come alone, otherwise Fat Su's life will not be guaranteed!" the letter read.

Zhao Chen's face changed suddenly, and a chilling killing intent emanated from him, and he clenched his fists and said resentfully: "Yang Fei!!"

Zhao Chen instantly locked the identity of the mastermind behind the scenes, except for Yang Fei, Zhao Chen couldn't think of anyone else.

"Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!" Zhao Chen said in a cold voice.

Then, Zhao Chen hurriedly set off, increased his speed to the extreme, and rushed to Tianluo Academy.

.........

At the gate of Tianluo Academy, many students gathered together, and there was a young man covered in blood lying on the ground.

"Yang Shao, do you think Zhao Chen will come for this waste?" asked the young man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, kicking Su Fat on the ground.

"Don't worry, although Su Fatzi is not talented, he and Zhao Chen are small, and Zhao Chen will not ignore him. Yang Feiyin said with a smile.

"Zhao Chen, I want you to understand the fate of offending me!" Yang Fei remembered yesterday's scene, and the anger in his heart rose a lot, and his demeanor suddenly revealed an indescribable poignancy and coldness.

"Uncle Hei, that kid will come and teach him a good lesson later, but remember to spare his life!" Yang Fei said with a grim expression to a cold middle-aged man next to him.

The cold middle-aged man just nodded faintly, but did not speak.

"In front of so many people, I want to make you lose face!" Zhao Chen insulted him in front of so many people yesterday, and he will return all this to Zhao Chen today.

These people were deliberately called by him to see Zhao Chen's ugliness, how could such a classic picture lack the audience.

"Brothers, you will see how Lao Tzu humiliated Zhao Chen later! I want him to kneel down and beg me! I want me to lick my shoes! I want to let me be one of my dogs!" Yang Fei laughed arrogantly.

"Yang Shao is mighty! Yang Shao is domineering!" all the students agreed to the Tao.

"Yang Fei, you don't succeed, Brother Chen will clean you up in a matter of minutes!" Su Fatty, who was lying on the ground, scolded angrily.

"Shut up! they're all dying, and there's so much nonsense!" the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked boy kicked and shouted.

Su Fatzi's figure immediately rolled out five feet away, his body curled up like a lobster, and he endured great pain, but he gritted his teeth to endure the pain in order to make a sound.

"Yang Shao, let me clean up this guy who doesn't know what to do!"

"Let your mouth be hard! Let you not know what to do!" No matter how the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked boy beat Su Fatzi, he never made a sound.

After a while, the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked boy seemed to be tired, and he kept panting in his mouth, and cursed: "Do you dare to have a hard mouth!"

Fat Su lay motionless on the ground, his face was pale, covered in blood, and his breath was sluggish, "Phew, what kind of thing are you!" Su Fat Man struggled to spit a mouthful of blood on the face of the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked boy.

"Damn!" the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked young man glared at him with a pair of resentful eyes, his face turned pale with anger, and his breathing became heavy, "Lao Tzu, you are going to die!" After speaking, he was ready to start.

"Shabi, stop!" Yang Fei said indifferently.

"Leave him alive, he is still useful, and when I clean up Zhao Chen, I will hand him over to you." "Yang Fei still needs to use Su Fatzi to lure Zhao Chen out for the time being, and before Zhao Chen appears, he naturally won't let Su Fatzi have anything to do.

"Hmph, for the sake of Yang Shao's face, spare your life first!" Shabi wiped the blood from his face and threatened.

"Fat Su, if you are willing to submit to me and deal with Zhao Chen with me, I can spare your life!" Originally, it was forbidden for the academy to kill each other in Tianluo Academy, but Yang Fei was so powerful in Tianluo Academy that few people dared to interfere with him, if he wanted to kill Fat Su, it was indeed as simple as pinching an ant to death.

The so-called rules are just decorations for the strong!

"Don't think about it!" Fat Su glanced at him coldly, and said with a firm expression.

"Fat Su, I have to admit that you are very righteous, but sometimes righteousness will make you lose your life, I will give you one last chance!" Yang Fei said meaningfully.

If he could subdue Su Fatzi, it would be much easier for him to deal with Zhao Chen, but unfortunately he persuaded Su Fatzi for so long and failed.

"I'll tell you one last time, Zhao Chen is my eldest brother, I can't betray him!" Su Fatzi said with a mocking smile on his face.

"Okay! you brought it on yourself!" Yang Fei laughed angrily, glaring at him with a pair of eyes of resentment, and said slowly.

"When I'm done, I'll clean you up!" Yang Feiyin said with a measured smile.

"It's been more than half an hour, why hasn't this Zhao Chen come yet!" Shabi looked up at the sky and said with some anxiety.

"Hehe, don't worry, if he doesn't come today, he will be called ruthless and unjust, if he comes, I will let him live better than die!" Yang Fei smiled meaningfully.

Anyway, whether Zhao Chen comes or not, what awaits him today is bad news.

"Brother Chen, don't come. Su Fatzi secretly prayed in his heart that if he understood Zhao Chen, it was impossible for Zhao Chen not to come.

"Why hasn't this Zhao Chen come yet? It seems that he is also a gallant mouse!"

"I guess he's definitely not coming, he's not a fool, it's a trick!"

"People who offend Yang Shao really don't have good results!"

Seeing that an hour was about to pass, but Zhao Chen's figure did not appear for a long time, and everyone couldn't help but start talking.

"Yang Shao, let's go, it seems that the coward won't come, he must be frightened by your divine might, maybe he has already left the imperial city now." Shabi smiled diligently and patted his ass quietly.

"Fortunately, he didn't come......" Su Fatzi's expression was extremely complicated at this time, with some joy, but there was also an inexplicable sadness.

"Fat Su, this is your so-called big brother, completely ignoring your life and death, hehe. Yang Fei sneered.

"Shut up!" said Fat Su, like a fox with his tail stepped on.

"He must have done it for his reasons. Fat Su said with a firm expression.

"Hehe, do you believe this yourself? Yang Fei scoffed.

Yang Fei's words were like a sharp knife, piercing him in the heart.

"No way! He must have done it for his reasons. Su Fatzi had words in his mouth, trying his best to comfort himself.

"Let's go, Zhao Chen is just a ruthless and unrighteous person for half a year. Yang Fei shook his head with a smile and then prepared to leave.

"Stop!" At this moment, a bone-chilling voice came, making people shiver as if they were falling into an ice cellar.

The person who came was Zhao Chen!