Chapter 9: Iron Waste!

Didn't go far out of the toilet.

Zhang Xuanchen saw Xia Zihan waiting for him under a tree.

Under the willow trees, the breeze blows, and the black hair flutters.

Xia Zihan stroked his long hair, revealing a beautiful and delicate face.

Let both men and women who come and go can't help but turn their heads and stop to watch.

At this time, Zhang Xuanchen smiled at the corner of his mouth, stepped forward and asked:

"You really didn't go to the cafeteria, how tired it is to stand here and wait for me!"

"I want to go with you. “

Xia Zihan smiled.

"Okay, we're together. ”

Walk with Xia Zihan.

Along the way, it attracted the envious and jealous eyes of many boys.

However.

Walking and walking.

A man walked towards Zhang Xuanchen head-on.

"Huh?"

Zhang Xuanchen frowned slightly.

As a result, the man hit Zhang Xuanchen's shoulder directly.

Zhang Xuanchen didn't exert himself, but he still made the man stagger back a few steps.

"Who, you don't have eyes, do you?"

A trace of surprise flashed under the corner of the man's eyes, but immediately, he scolded Zhang Xuanchen with an angry face!

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, he didn't see ...... Xiaofan just now"

After Xia Zihan saw the clothes that the man was wearing, he was shocked and quickly apologized.

It's a martial arts student!

He is wearing a school uniform unique to martial arts students!

If you make people angry, you're in trouble!

A glance swept over Xia Zihan, and the boy looked suddenly enlightened:

"You're the school girl Xia Zihan, right?

This guy next to you should be the kind of waste you like, right?"

"You speak with respect!"

Xia Zihan has always disliked causing trouble.

But once it comes to Zhang Xuanchen, she is like a different person.

She will never allow anyone to insult Zhang Xuanchen!

"Am I wrong?

There is no martial spirit root, and he was driven out by the family.

Studies have been stable and last, and even the tuition and food expenses in the past few years need you to help.

Of course, the most important thing is that I am not motivated, I don't study, I don't know how to exercise, and I can't do it!

Every time you get into trouble, you have to wipe your ass!"

The boy said disdainfully:

"Xia Daxiaohua, what kind of iron waste do you like?

I've bullied him like this today.

He didn't dare to return a word!

He's not waste, what is he?"

"You...... You shut up......"

Xia Zihan's face turned red, and his whole body trembled with anger, wanting to refute something.

That's when it happened.

A large, warm and powerful hand rested on her shoulder and patted it gently.

In an instant, Xia Zihan wanted to cry for a moment.

Before this, Zhang Xuanchen didn't even dare to look at himself.

Not to mention being like this, patting yourself on the shoulder and comforting yourself.

She likes Zhang Xuanchen.

Since I was a child, I have been unable to extricate myself.

Even if Zhang Xuanchen was later judged to have no martial spirit root.

was kicked out by the Zhang family.

It has even become a waste in the eyes of everyone.

She!

Still like!

Women are like that, like someone, it doesn't make sense.

As long as you fall in love, no matter how bad he is, he likes it!

Even in the past three years, Zhang Xuanchen has been deliberately avoiding himself, refusing to accept his love, and even deliberately giving up on himself.

But she has always insisted on her heart and never gave up!

Now, at last, there is a little progress.

Can Xia Zihan not be excited?

"Zihan, let's go, don't let this kind of garbage affect your mood to eat. ”

Zhang Xuanchen said softly.

Then.

He actually took Xia Zihan's hand!

This made Xia Zihan's heart full of warmth and sweetness.

Owning him, as if, owns the whole world.

Xia Zihan had even completely forgotten the existence of this martial arts student beside him,

bowed his head slightly and followed Zhang Xuanchen's side, like a newlywed wife.

"Grass!! who do you say is garbage?!

Who allowed you to go, iron waste?"

The boy saw that Zhang Xuanchen ignored his existence, and was about to leave with Xia Zihan's hand.

I'm going crazy with my anger!

Without saying a word, he jumped directly and blocked the way of the two.

"Now get out of here, or, get knocked down by me. ”

Zhang Xuanchen looked at the boy calmly and said lightly.

The look in his eyes......

It's like looking at an ant!

Full of contempt and indifference.

"Do you know who Lao Tzu is?

Yang Xuan of the third class of Wuke High School!

You iron waste, you should also pretend to be in front of me?

It's been too long since a martial arts student has performed martial arts in front of you liberal arts students.

Itchy skin and want to try it?"

Yang Xuan's attitude was very arrogant.

It's also loud.

It has attracted a lot of students to stop and watch.

"Isn't that kid Zhang Fan?"

"The family that Xia Zihan has a crush on without Wu Linggen?"

"Hehe, that's interesting. ”

"That Yang Xuan is an existence with average to upper grades among martial arts students! Even ordinary martial arts students don't dare to provoke him, let alone a liberal arts student. ”

"It seems that Zhang Fan is going to be beaten!"

“……”

Almost everyone looked at Zhang Fan's eyes, either gloating or laughing and pitying.

Who made him the goddess in everyone's mind?

As Yang Xuan said.

They also feel very envious, jealous and hateful!

If Zhang Fan hadn't been kicked out by the Zhang family.

There was absolutely no one who dared to provoke him.

After all, the Zhang family is one of the four major families in Jiangdong.

But now.

He gave up little, had no money, and had no martial arts roots, and his grades were the first from the bottom.

Even people like Xue Hao unconsciously have a natural sense of superiority in front of Zhang Fan.

Not to mention them.

Why can such a person catch up with the goddess?

"Dare to squint at me?

You're not afraid of death, are you?"

Yang Xuan's whole body was full of momentum.

The clothes all over the body shook as if there was a blower!

"It's really angry!"

"Oh my God, that's the sign of a one-star quasi-martial artist!"

"A one-star quasi-martial artist, beating a liberal arts student, and being the penultimate liberal arts student, as long as he is not killed, no one will care about it at all. ”

"There's a good show to watch now!"

"I thought that Zhang Fan was just provoking an ordinary martial arts student, but I didn't expect to provoke a one-star quasi-martial artist!"

"Guess how many seconds Zhang Fan will be beaten down and won't be able to get up again?"

"I'll bet three seconds!"

"I'll bet two seconds!"

"Look at him, Yang Xuan can solve it with one punch!"

“……”

However.

It's in everyone's eyes.

Zhang Xuanchen had a cold face and stepped out.

He even took the initiative to attack with his fist!

"Good dog guts!!

Yang Xuan's eyes were split, and his lungs were about to explode!

A mere liberal arts student dared to take the initiative to attack him, a martial arts cultivator!

Shout!

With a hollow-out sound!

Yang Xuan's fist hit Zhang Xuanchen's fist with incomparably accuracy!

With this punch, he carried enough of the true qi that had just formed in his body!

Completely unhurried!

Even Yang Xuan seemed to have seen Zhang Xuanchen's tendons and bones shattered by his own punch!

It's become a disabled picture!

However, the next second......

Bang!!!

The sound of heavy fists colliding is like two sledgehammers colliding together!

Then, a heavy muffled sound rippled out at once.

Zhang Xuanchen, who had already drawn qi into his body, reached the first level of qi training, and began to cultivate the strength of the truth.

Where can Yang Xuan imagine?

Even if Yang Xuan had just become a one-star quasi-martial artist.

That is, it is only two or three times more powerful than ordinary people.

Compared with Zhang Xuanchen, it is a heaven and an underground!