Xia Zihan was going crazy.

"No! I ...... I didn't hurt him!

Song Shao, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that you were dumped because of your own garbage.

I...... I mean......"

"Enough!"

Song Zhe couldn't help it.

It's too much!

This is the rhythm of husband and wife slapping their faces!

Do you think my Song Zhe's face is so easy to hit?

Song Zhe's fists were full of wind, like a tiger descending the mountain, with bursts of fist wind, rushing towards Zhang Xuanchen!

It's so fast, it's almost instantaneous!

The people next to him didn't even have time to react.

"Zhang Fan, you're dead!!"

Song Zhe had already appeared in his mind the embarrassed appearance of Zhang Fan being punched and vomiting blood.

The strength of his punch is 500 pounds!

If you punch down, you can definitely cripple Zhang Fan!

However.

between the electric light and flint.

I saw Zhang Fan turn sideways slightly.

It was accurate and perfectly dodged Song Zhe's attack!

Song Zhe was only slightly stunned for 0.1 seconds.

Fists turn into claws!

Look back!

Zhang Xuanchen's waist is like the male protagonist who dodges bullets in "The Matrix".

Made an extremely exaggerated move!

Once again, he perfectly dodged Song Zhe's attack!

"Uninteresting. ”

After gently spitting out two words.

Zhang Xuanchen's two hands behind him finally stretched out one.

The left palm turns into a hand knife.

The moment his waist almost touched the ground!

Syllable!

A hand knife, like a storm and lightning, struck Song Zhe on the shoulder!

In the air, there were even a lot of remnants of Zhang Xuanchen's palms!

Then, Zhang Xuanchen's toes lightly touched the ground.

The body was like a light swallow, pulling out from under Song Zhe's body and standing to the side in a chic manner.

Click!

One knock down!

Song Zhe only felt a strong wrenching force on his shoulders!

It's like a meat grinder!

Stirring his blood, bones, tendons, and veins!

Bang!

It's like a cannon shot exploded on his shoulder!

A mist of blood exploded!

Suddenly, Song Zhe's shoulders were dripping with blood, so miserable!

"Ahhh!!hhh

Song Zhe rolled on the ground and screamed.

From the shoulder blades, to the sternum.

It's completely sunken in!

The sternum almost pierces the heart!

Everyone looked at Zhang Fan with an unbelievable look!

No one expected that he would have such terrifying strength!

And it's so fast!

Faster than Song Zhe!

A hand knife is just a hand knife!

Song Zhe has almost lost his combat effectiveness!

Song Zhe's heart is like a stormy wave!

How can it be?

Impossible!!

How can he be so strong as a family that abandons and learns slag and iron waste?

A moment later.

Zhang Xuanchen slowly paced to Song Zhe, who was lying on the ground and covered his shoulders.

Feet stained with mud stomped his face.

The smell of fishy earth mixed with the smell of blood in Song Zhe's mouth, making it difficult for him to breathe and extremely uncomfortable.

But that's not the worst part.

The most uncomfortable thing is his heart!

He was a top student in the martial arts class, close to the existence of a two-star quasi-martial artist, and was defeated by a liberal arts student who did not have martial arts roots (the liberal arts in this world refers to the concept opposite to martial arts, and those who do not practice martial arts are all considered liberal arts students, and there is no concept of science students on the earth)!

Moreover, he was trampled on in the face in such a humiliation!

There were so many people around him pointing at him.

That sense of humiliation is about to explode!

"Aren't you going to abolish me?

Why are you lying down now?"

Zhang Xuanchen's feet turned hard, making Song Zhe's expression distorted.

"You...... You bastard...... I'm an Aoten Martial Arts Society...... I won't spare your ......."

Song Zhe had difficulty breathing, his facial features were distorted by the trampling, and he said this sentence intermittently.

Budosha!

A club where elite warriors gather!

Created in cooperation with the martial arts community.

Whether the school is good or bad depends on the strength of the martial arts club!

It can be said that the ranking of the martial arts club is almost equal to the ranking of the school!

This is a world where all people worship force!

"Aotian Martial Arts Society......"

Zhang Xuanchen raised his foot and put it away from Song Zhe's face.

Suddenly, Song Zhe felt that the pressure had been reduced a lot.

I thought Zhang Fan was scared.

Song Zhe wanted to get up and say two more cruel words.

Outcome......

Bang!!!

I saw Zhang Xuanchen like lifting a ball!

One kick!

kicked Song Zhe in the stomach hard!

In an instant, Song Zhe was like a kite with a broken string, spitting blood in mid-air!

From Zhang Fan's side, he was kicked to the wall dozens of meters away at once!

Seriously injured on the spot and couldn't wake up!

"Tomorrow, I will launch a fight against the Aotian Martial Arts Society!

I'll challenge everyone in the Aoten Martial Arts Club alone!

After tomorrow, there will be no more arrogance in the world!"

Word for word!

It's like thunder!

Burst into the hearts of all onlookers!

Let everyone be stunned and dumbfounded!

Even long after Zhang Xuanchen and Xia Zihan left, they were still stunned.

Then.

Wow!!!

There was an uproar!!

"Zhang Fan, a liberal arts student, actually wants to challenge the elite of the entire martial arts class?"

"There is only one martial arts club in our school, the Aotian Martial Arts Club, which is the place where all the elites of the martial arts class are gathered!"

"He's going to heaven?"

"After tomorrow, there will be no more arrogant words in the world!"

"Zhang Fan is looking for death, right? Is it okay for him to pick a group alone?"

"Think that if you defeat a Song Zhe, you think you can do it again?"

"Wait, tomorrow on the halberd platform, Zhang Fan will definitely be beaten all over the ground looking for teeth!"

“……”

Emotions such as disdain, shock, and ridicule spread in the hearts of all students.

At all costs.

Zhang Xuanchen's words, almost like a nuclear bomb, exploded throughout the campus of No. 1 Middle School!

In less than half an hour.

Everyone knew that he was going to challenge the Aotian Martial Arts Club tomorrow.

And at this moment.

Zhang Xuanchen took Xia Zihan's hand and walked out of the school gate.

In fact.

Xia Zihan's heart was also full of doubts and shock.

It's just that she didn't ask.

Since Zhang Fan didn't take the initiative to say, then she didn't want to ask.

"I'll go back and change my clothes first.

See you at the door of Emgrand KTV at night!"

Xia Zihan said with a smile.

"Hmm. ”

Zhang Xuanchen smiled and nodded, but his fingertips had already pierced into his palm, bleeding blood, and he watched Xia Zihan leave.

Then his gaze froze.

Emgrand KTV!

Zeng Biao!

Tonight, I, Zhang Xuanchen, will avenge my previous life with monstrous killing intent!!