Chapter Seventy-Two: Damage to Public Property

Zheng Fang took a moment, from light to heavy, hitting his dangerous acupuncture points, seeing the formation of the spirit membrane, and then turning to the next one, unconsciously, the last acupuncture point opened abruptly under his blow.

Zheng Fang suddenly only felt the joints of his limbs suddenly make a popping sound like a bean, and a scorching spiritual power in the dantian quickly swam away in all the muscles and veins that had been dredged in his body, and his whole person trembled from top to bottom, from the top of his head to the center of his feet, and he also found that the spiritual power from the outside world also swarmed in, pouring into his body, which was very similar to the feeling he felt when he broke through the initial stage of the body realm. The difference is that this time the reaction was bigger and lasted longer.

As the spiritual power in the body kept swimming, the spiritual power outside the body kept bubbling in, and the joints around the body kept circulating, and a layer of crystal light film appeared on Zheng Fang's body visibly with the naked eye, and this layer of light film seemed to put a layer of brilliant light and shadow on Zheng Fang's body, shining outside Zheng Fang's body for a long time.

Zheng Fang couldn't help but stand up, raised his hands and kicked, and started a set of boxing techniques in the room, only to feel that all kinds of moves came to his mind, and Zheng Fang used them easily, and he was not happy. He felt like he had endless energy and inexhaustible strength, and he was fighting, Zheng Fang suddenly shouted, the air around his body seemed to explode, and dispersed outward, Zheng Fang threw a punch, and the fist wind visible to the naked eye flew out like a male lion flying out of his body, and with a snap, the window frame and glass above the desk were shattered. Zheng Fang didn't realize it, his body moved again, and it visibly turned into a rotating sword shadow with the naked eye, hovering around the bedroom like a floating light, and then returned to his human form, Zheng Fang smiled, his body suddenly launched, boom, smashed through the bedroom door, appeared in the living room, and with a snap, the tea machine in the living room also fell apart.

Zheng Fang only felt that there was no discomfort in his body, and there was no inaccessibility, so he couldn't help but let out a long roar, and the momentum exuded from his body slowly converged.

At this time, I heard someone downstairs shouting: "In the middle of the night, what kind of nerves!"

"007 on the dog day, who is calling spring in the middle of the night!"

"I'm going to get up early and go home tomorrow, 007!

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Zheng Fang only came to his senses at this time, he didn't care about the screaming and scolding of the dormitory building, but looked at the messy room, and couldn't help but tremble again, this time it was not a vision brought by the breakthrough, but a real trembling, Zhang Qinghua had already told him that the damage to the school property was to be compensated according to the price, and the dormitory items were of course also school property, he looked at the debris everywhere, and wailed in his heart: How much money do you have to pay!

The tea machine fell apart, the sofa fell to the ground, the only teacup shattered into eight petals, and the water bottle rested in the corner of the living room, which had not yet been affected. The bedroom door was shattered, and an arrogant figure was embedded in the door, and the cracked lock was connected by a piece of wood, hanging over the broken frame.

In the bedroom, it was even more impossible to see, the glass window was shattered with a big hole, the writing desk was broken from the middle, the bed broke a foot, slanted on the ground, the sheets, pillows, and blankets were rolled up in a mess, and on the wardrobe, an incision was slanted down from the upper right corner, cutting a triangle, but fortunately, the triangle was still trembling on it, and had not yet fallen. Zheng Fang didn't know if the package he brought out from Zhengjiawan was intact in the closet. The most eye-catching thing was the deep crack in the bedroom wall that he had cut with his ghost sword, almost circumferentially around the bedroom, as if it had cut the bedroom entirely.

Zheng Fang looked at these damaged items at first, and was still calculating the amount in his heart, but when he saw the cut in the wall, he stopped counting it directly, and even the house had to be demolished, and there was nothing wrong with how much money he lost.

Zheng Fang stood in a mess for a long time, only then did he smell a strong smell, he looked around, only to find that the smell came from his body, and the last time he broke through the first level of the Standing Realm, his body was full of dirt again, and the difference from last time was that this time there was more dirt, and the whole body was black and mushy, as if he had rolled up from a muddy pool, fortunately he was bare-chested at this time, otherwise he would not be able to run away if he ruined his clothes. Zheng Fang endured the pungent smell, picked up the change of clothes that were originally hanging in the bedroom, but now fell to the ground, and went into the bathroom.

When Zheng Fang first took a bath, he was still a little cautious, for fear of dismantling the bathroom again, but then he found that he had raised his hands and feet, and there was no spiritual power flowing, and he couldn't help but be very worried, could it be that the breakthrough he had just made was fake? He quickly checked his body again, and found that everything was not unusual. When he tried to mobilize his spiritual power, the spiritual power was still lazily crouched in his dantian, and did not appear according to his thoughts. In the end, Zheng Fang tried to run the immovable technique, among the four spiritual formulas, only this one had the least destructive power, and the other Zheng Fang really didn't dare to use it in the room.

When Zheng Fang moved in his heart and turned on the immovable technique, it seemed that a switch in his head was turned on with a "poof", and Zheng Fang suddenly felt that the spiritual power flowed all over his body in an instant, and the situation of the spiritual power flowing in the limbs and hundreds of bones appeared again, and Zheng Fang once again had that incomparably powerful feeling.

Zheng Fang was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly tried to turn off the switch in his head, which was simple to say, once his will ordered the switch to be turned off, the spiritual power in his body instantly retracted back into the dantian, and Zheng Fang resumed his gestures again, and there was no longer a situation of spiritual power possession. Zheng Fang tried and tested several times, and finally determined that this was another improvement brought about by his fellow practitioners of the Four Great Spiritual Techniques, and he could effectively control his state.

When he advanced in the professional class and accepted Wang Guoxing's combat power test, he found that Wang Guoxing reminded him to open the Overlord Fist, and he was very curious at that time. He guessed that if he practiced a single spiritual technique, this kind of switch method could also appear with the improvement of cultivation, but it was either 3 layers or 4 layers, because Wang Guoxing's Overlord Fist was 4 layers.

And Zheng Fang's four spiritual recipe initiates, the first layer has this function. Old man Huang said, the initiates of the Four Great Spiritual Recipes have surprises, and it seems that there is no deception, but why am I only surprised, not happy?

Zheng Fang took a lot of effort to wash the dirt off his body, no way, this time there was more dirt than last time, not to mention, it was very greasy and sticky, very difficult to clean, Zheng Fang wondered in his heart, what happened to eat too many meat dishes recently? Where did these dirty things come from. He washed it out, looked at the house again in a daze, and didn't know that it would take a few months of salary to compensate for this loss, and he hadn't even taken a month's salary, thinking that the pleasure of receiving the ticket and counting the hula was far away from him, Zheng Fang's heart was simply not a taste.

When the sky outside the window was bright, the sound of opening and closing the door in the dormitory building increased, the shuttle bus to the city was early, and the classmates who went home had to leave early, Zheng Fang heard that Tong Jie next door also got up, with the sound of washing and opening and closing the door next door, Zheng Fang felt sleepy inexplicably, whatever, the sky fell, and he slept again.

Zheng Fang climbed onto the bed that had collapsed, covered it with a blanket, and fell asleep.

Zheng Fang woke up again, it was already lunchtime, and he got up. Feeling very hungry, he hurried to the cafeteria, today Sunday, there were very few people eating at noon in the cafeteria, and Zheng Fang didn't see a few school stewards, he hurriedly finished eating, thinking that it was better to find the school leader to report the things in the room, the matter had come out, and it was not a way to hide it. Confess earlier, if you want to kill or chop, let them go.

But Zheng Fang ran up and down a few times in the office building, but he didn't see a single teacher, not only Principal Huang and Principal Ge, but even Zhang Qinghua, who could manage something a little, didn't see a single one, and the entire office building was empty, as if the whole school could work in the office building and all of them went on a collective vacation. This made him a little difficult, and he was hesitating, but when he saw Liu Xiangyang walking towards the office building from afar, he hurriedly greeted him.

When Liu Xiangyang heard about Zheng Fang's matter, he was also a little confused, and asked hesitantly: "Is the damage serious?"

Zheng Fang smiled: "It's not serious, it's just a little damage, and it can be used for repair." ”

Liu Xiangyang nodded and said to Zheng Fang: "Let's go, let's take a look, if it's not serious, you don't need to change the room." ”

The two came to Zheng Fang's room, and when they entered the door, the corners of Liu Xiangyang's mouth trembled, is this called serious? What else is serious? Demolished the house?

Zheng Fang picked up the fallen bed leg and gestured at Liu Xiangyang: "It's just that the tenon is broken, and it can still be used if you repair it, really." ”

Liu Xiangyang closed his eyes, tried to swallow a mouthful of old blood blocked in his throat, and said to Zheng Fang: "You wait, I'll come over immediately." ”

Zheng Fang opened his innocent eyes and watched Liu Xiangyang leave in a hurry, and not long after, Liu Xiangyang hurriedly came again. He took a key and handed it to Zheng Fang: "You clean up your things, this house can't be lived, you go up and live in 602 first." ”

Zheng Fang pointed to both sides of the corridor and said, "There are still many empty rooms on the fifth floor, why do you let me go up and live?"

Liu Xiangyang said: "The school stipulates that freshmen below the first grade must live above the fifth floor, and if you make a mistake to go up to the sixth floor, do you make a mistake?"

Zheng Fang nodded, and said, "Then you don't need 602, right? Isn't 601 and 603 all right?"

Liu Xiangyang nodded and said, "Yes, but I took the 602 down casually, or I'll change it for you?"

Zheng Fang waved his hand, forget it, looking at Liu Xiangyang running around, he couldn't bear it, 602 is 602, labor and management are better than 2.

Zheng Fang packed up his things, returned the key to 502 to Liu Xiangyang, went upstairs with Liu Xiangyang, and asked Liu Xiangyang as he walked: "Now, how much money do you have to lose?" Mr. Liu, you don't know the situation of my family, go and ask the withering child to know, my family is poor, but I can't afford to pay too much. ”

Liu Xiangyang said: "The matter of compensation is very complicated, first of all, we must assess the loss, and then the school committee will determine the amount of compensation, you are a student, the school will not do anything to you, and besides, don't you still have hazard allowance? ”

Zheng Fang sighed in his heart: It is because of this that I am worried, if there is no money in school, then what are you worried about? If you want money, you will die, have you ever heard of it? Now the pigtail is pinched by the school, and it hurts in my heart.

The pattern of 602 is the same as that of 502, except that there is no schedule for work and rest.

Liu Xiangyang saw that Zheng Fang had settled down, so he left, and said to Zheng Fang before leaving: "In the future, it is best to go to the classroom on the sixth floor of the teaching building for cultivation, the dormitory is a place to sleep, and it can't withstand the toss." Zheng Fangnuo continued to speak and sent Liu Xiangyang away.