Zheng Fang stayed in the room for a while, and he was going to continue cultivating, but he remembered Liu Xiangyang's admonition, sighed, packed his things and went to the teaching building. The doors of the classroom on the sixth floor were open, Zheng Fang entered the 601 classroom, and began to continue to cultivate the second layer of the Overlord Fist, he tasted the sweetness, and became more and more interested in the four spiritual formulas, thinking about using it for another week to cultivate all the four spiritual formulas to the second layer, since the immovable formula was already on the second floor, Zheng Fang felt that this goal should be achieved.

The second layer of the Overlord Fist is to open up the second vein that transmits spiritual power to the two fists, and the first layer is no different except for the difference in acupuncture points and the number of different points, Zheng Fang's cultivation is extremely fast, and it can be around 4 o'clock in the afternoon, he heard a gurgling sound in his stomach, so he stood up and collected the exercises. I'm a little hungry, I didn't eat breakfast and was really hungry for a day, although I ate a lot of lunch, I didn't feel like it was left in my stomach, he blinked, this point, the foreigner's party just started, to mix some fruit, snacks or something, it's still good, but the bitter water coffee, forget it.

Zheng Fang went to the teacher's dormitory building leisurely, this time it was later than the last time, the foreigner's house was already full, except for a few people last time, Zheng Fang found that Zhen Youzhong was also there.

Seeing Zheng Fang, Peter Yu greeted warmly again, this time, without the need for others to translate, Zheng Fang naturally understood what he meant, he quietly asked for a cup of tea, took a piece of snack, leaned aside, and listened to the other people chatting. To be honest, he was still curious about what these foreigners could talk about.

Liu Xiangyang was talking to John Du with a straight face.

"John, Shaw is a serious girl, and she's not happy about your approach. Liu Xiangyang said.

John Du shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly to Liu Xiangyang: "Liu, I know, Peter and George have reminded me that you are a special country, but I can't control myself, as soon as I see Lamei, my soul flies." ”

When Zheng Fang heard this, he smiled and said in his heart, fortunately, Xiao Lamei is not a strange ghost, otherwise he should like your flying soul very much.

Zhen Youzhong couldn't help but be surprised when he found that Zheng Fang seemed to be able to understand their conversation, and asked in half-baked English, "Zheng Fang, do you understand what they say?"

Zheng Fang blinked his eyes and said to Zhen Youzhong: "Yes." ”

Zhen Youzhong hurriedly said, "What are they talking about?" ”

Zheng Fang hesitated for a moment and said, "It's nothing? ”

Peter Yu on the side listened to Zheng Fang's answer, his eyes lit up, and he said to Zheng Fang: "Zheng, I am surprised that your English level has improved!"

Zheng Fang smiled at him, raised the teacup and said, "It's all the power of magic!"

Peter Yu nodded repeatedly. In fact, John Du used "soul" in the sentence "The soul flew", which means the standard soul, and when Zheng Fang answered Zhen Youzhong's question, in order to avoid the embarrassment of repeating it in front of John Du, he used a synonym of "soul" "spi".

it", cleverly shifted the meaning, not only did not offend John Du, but also basically answered Zhen Youzhong's question, of course, this answer is a bit nonsense, but since Zhen Youzhong is stupid to ask, you can't blame Zheng Fang for answering in a daze.

After praising Zheng Fang, Peter Yu seemed to remember something, and asked George Song to the side: "George, how is your daughter now?"

When George Song heard Peter Yu ask about his daughter, he immediately opened his mouth and became happy: "She is very good, she has passed the intermediate magic assessment, and she plans to come to see me before Christmas." ”

Peter Yu was shocked when he heard this: "Didn't you say that your daughter will only come next year, why is she coming this year?"

George Song nodded happily, "The World Wizards Association is preparing for a global magic competition, and they are considering whether the participating teams will compete as school or national representatives. My daughter, Marie, is a member of the student council at Novie School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and recently passed the Intermediate Magic Exam, and she was selected last week to be part of the Wizards' Guild of Wizards to visit China at Christmas. ”

Zheng Fang listened to the strange words on the side: "What are you going to inspect in China?"

George Song said: "Zheng, don't you know? This school is a magic school, you, Liu," he pointed to Liu Xiangyang, who was chatting with John Du, "Principal Huang and Principal Ge are both magicians, but you have very little contact with the world magician group now, and the Magicians Association hopes to determine whether to send you an invitation to join the association through this inspection, and whether you are eligible to participate in the Global Magic Competition." After all, China is such a large country and has such a large population, if you don't join the World Magicians Association, it will be a great loss to you and the World Magicians Association. ”

Peter Yu listened to it and nodded again and again, obviously, as a foreign friend who has come to China from thousands of miles away, he still hopes to see the school he serves can join the corresponding international group, rather than being independent.

Zheng Fang scratched his head, he didn't understand what the World Magician Association was, and he didn't understand how he became a magician, wasn't he a cultivator? Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tale, he has no concept of magic, he just thinks that the brain circuits of these foreigners are very weird, obviously they are cultivators, they want to open their eyes and talk nonsense, insist on what kind of magician, obviously they are a language teacher, but they are full of enthusiasm for the World Magic Association and the International Magic Organization, which can't hit the eight poles. These boring foreigners are not too much to describe as unreasonable.

Zheng Fang picked up another piece of dim sum, and was about to continue listening, but suddenly felt his body sinking, and the voice of Principal Huang came from his ears: "Zheng Fang, come to the Second Campus Martyrs Cemetery." ”

Zheng Fang frowned, and slandered in his heart, this old man Huang, he came like this at every turn, tossing people blindly, I just ate a piece of dim sum.

Zheng Fang took the snack, said hello to the people in the room, staggered out of the teacher's dormitory building, and walked towards the second campus while eating snacks, he saw the iron gate open, and didn't think much about it, followed the path behind the iron gate into the forest, and then bypassed the stone monument at the entrance of the cemetery, and walked into the martyr's cemetery.

He saw Principal Huang standing in front of an inconspicuous tombstone at the bottom of the gentle slope from a distance, as if sensing Zheng Fang coming, he beckoned and motioned for Zheng Fang to go to his side.

Zheng Fang approached and saw that the tombstone in front of Principal Huang was engraved with the three big characters "Zhang Huiding", and below was "1862-1976", Zheng Fang smashed his tongue, more than 100 years old, the old fairy is.

Principal Huang didn't turn his head, and asked lightly, "Have you broken through the four spirit tricks together?"

Zheng Fang nodded and said, "I broke through last night, I didn't control it well, and I broke a lot of things in the house, but it should be able to be repaired......"

Principal Huang waved his hand, his body moved suddenly, and he had already clamped Zheng Fang under his armpit, Zheng Fang only felt a flower in front of him, and before he could react, there was a hot pain in his buttocks.

Principal Huang raised his hand and hit Zheng Fang's ass heavily seventeen or eighteen times in a row, Zheng Fang opened his teeth and claws, where did he struggle to get out. After Principal Huang finished beating Zheng Fang's buttocks, he put Zheng Fang down, Zheng Fang covered his butt and took several steps backwards, leaving Principal Huang far away, glaring at the old man angrily, his eyes were full of tears, this old man Huang, could it be that Huang Shiren couldn't be reincarnated, so he called himself over well, just to beat himself?

Principal Huang said, "Do you know why I hit me?"

Zheng Fang shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

Principal Huang's eyes widened, and he said angrily, "You bastard boy, why don't you ask someone to protect the Fa when you break through?"

Zheng Fang rubbed his buttocks and argued forcefully: "There are no dangerous acupuncture points, who are you invited?"

Principal Huang said angrily: "Do you still dare to keep your mouth shut? Overlord Fist and Ghost Sword are forgotten, if you don't move to the second layer, you won't talk about it, and there is no trace?

Zheng Fang said: "I don't move to break through twice, even if you and Principal Ge protect the Fa, you haven't stretched out your hand once, I can do it myself, why should I ask someone to protect the Fa, so troublesome?"

Before the words fell, Zheng Fang found that he was caught under the armpit by Principal Huang again, so he heard Principal Huang say angrily and hatefully: "Call you to be stubborn, call you to stubbornly mouth!" This time, Principal Huang didn't put Zheng Fang down, but asked fiercely, "Are you still stubborn?"

Zheng Fang gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound, and he was hit on the ass again, Principal Huang then asked, "Are you still stubborn?" Zheng Fang even closed his eyes, but he didn't answer, and Principal Huang followed with two "crackles", hitting Zheng Fang's ass again, and the force became heavier and heavier.

Zheng Fang couldn't hold back and shouted, "Don't beat, it's going to be rotten if you spank again." ”

Principal Huang said hatefully: "What are you afraid of if it's rotten? Aren't you very powerful? I'm not afraid of death, I'm not afraid of becoming a eunuch, and I'm afraid that my ass will be rotten?"

Zheng Fang said: "What is a eunuch? I don't even know what it is, how do you know I'm not afraid?"

Principal Huang slapped him again and said angrily: "I told you to pull around! I told you to be stubborn!"

Zheng Fang felt that his buttocks had swollen into steamed buns, and he was afraid that his pants would be broken by Principal Huang, if that kind of picture was seen by his classmates, he Zheng Fang would really not be able to raise his head at school in the future, and shouted at the moment: "Lao Huang, you are not authentic, there is a kind of face-to-face fight between the two of us, what is the spanking of people?"

Principal Huang laughed angrily: "You bastard, you still have to fight me face to face? Labor and management are biased, labor and management like to spank you, there is a kind of you jumping down by yourself and fighting me face to face." As he spoke, he slammed Zheng Fang's ass again.

Zheng Fang is really a little unbearable, after his butt is swollen, let alone beating, it hurts terribly if he touches it, not to mention that Lao Huang doesn't know what method to use, restricting the flow of Zheng Fang's spiritual power, and the immovable trick can't work at all.