Du Feifei sat slumped on the ground, her face pale, sweating from her forehead, her left hand tightly holding her right wrist, and her right hand appeared in a strange posture.

Tang Xin exclaimed in surprise and rushed over, "...... Fi, Fifi. Looking at Du Feifei's weird right hand, her eyes were flustered, and she couldn't speak.

This time she was really panicked, Du Feifei's main practice is the palm method, although she retracted her strength at the last moment, but it was only nine hundred and sixty-one hairs, Du Feifei was born by her punch, even if the bones are connected, it will definitely be affected.

Mu Xiyan also pounced, holding Du Feifei's wrist, crying and screaming earth-shattering: "Wow! Feifei, how is your hand? Does it hurt? It's all my fault, I shouldn't have grabbed you and was hurt by Xinyue, this punch was supposed to fall on me, this punch was originally going to fall on me, Feifei, it's all my fault, I'm sorry, woo woo woo ......"

The whole scene was silent, only the sound of Mu Xiyan's whimpering cry.

Jiang Danqiu lowered his head, his shoulders kept shaking, Mu Xiyan was so talented that he could bend and stretch, cry and shout. At this moment, everyone knew that her 'good friend' Tang Xinyue gave her a punch that was enough to break her bones, although this punch finally fell on Du Feifei's hands.

A punch that can shatter all the bones, if it falls on Mu Xiyan, can her martial arts path continue? What kind of grudge and hatred can be so viciously cut off the life path of others?

Tang Xinyue's face was completely black!

"When you die, you carry it to the morgue, and if you don't die, you continue. Yan Chenghui's fluttering words fell on everyone's ears.

This sentence is too wooden, she turned her back to all the students, and Tang Xinyue and them were face to face, she showed all the joy on her face, just to Tang Xinyue and them to see clearly, she was deeply tired of this game.

Who is Tang Xinyue, and why did she know her mother? All this, when she leaves the Martial King Special Command Camp, she will naturally be able to find out!

She should have understood this truth a long time ago, and when it came to her mother, she lost her normal heart.

Tang Xinyue's eyes were red and she stared at Mu Xiyan, her hands clenched into fists were trembling, she took a few deep breaths hard, suppressing the anger and hatred in her heart, yes, so many people were waiting for them to fight.

Mu Xiyan looked at the hatred in Tang Xinyue's eyes, hooked his lips and smiled, this smile was as ironic as it was.

Qiao Nimei's halfway body was pulled by Tang Xinyue, she first whispered a few words in Du Feifei's ear, and then stared at Mu Xiyan and slowly stood up, her eyes were as sharp as knives.

Mu Xiyan opened his mouth, and the words he said were silent, "Finally showing his true face." ”

She knew that Tang Xinyue knew how to speak.

The mask has been torn off, and Tang Xinyue is not hiding it, she can't say the curse she is staring at with so many pairs of eyes and holding back her heart.

"So many people are still waiting for us to 'fight', so don't waste time. Tang Xinyue said with a smile.

Qiao Nimei and Chen Zhilei also stood up, although Du Feifei was injured and they were very sad, but Tang Xinyue's "return" made them even happier!

Mu Xiyan raised his eyebrows: "Come on!"

Du Feifei "fainted" after they got up, and was taken away by the people in the infirmary, and the four of them stood on their own side, this time even the onlookers knew that it was different.

Momentum!

This is the momentum of the battle of warriors, either you die or I live.

Jiang Danqiu's calm eyes swelled with worry, and he comforted himself in his heart that his face was not what it used to be, even if it was a brother Ren, he might not necessarily win her, and he was worried that they would fight three against one, no matter how powerful their martial arts were, their two fists would not be able to defeat four feet, and there would be no one up and down their hearts.

The four of them soon fought together, and the enemies were very red when they saw each other, Tang Xinyue, Qiao Nimei, and Chen Zhilei each showed their stunts and greeted Mu Xiyan.

Sword light and sword shadow, you live and die, the other students who watched it were hard work, if it weren't for Yan Chenghui, a Bodhisattva with a black face, it is estimated that he would have taken off his coat and waved his flag and shouted to cheer.

Mu Xiyan dealt with it quite easily at first, not falling behind in the situation of one against three, and falling behind in the fight, the more embarrassed he became.

This kind of result is expected by everyone, three out of one, this kind of beating is very physically demanding.

Tang Xinyue and the three of them became more and more courageous, and this kind of resentment that had been held in their hearts for a long time was released once released, which was terrible. In addition, they have long-term combat experience and understand each other's combat styles, and the three of them cooperate very well, suppressing Mu Xiyan without fighting back.

Seeing that Tang Xinyue's punch was about to fall on Mu Xiyan's body, everyone saw a black shadow flashing, and Jiang Danqiu, who couldn't bear it, grabbed Tang Xinyue's wrist and pulled it forward. Tang Xinyue accidentally threw her entire center of gravity for a while, and then there was a pain in her heart, and the whole person was like a kite with a broken string......

Jiang Danqiu slapped Tang Xinyue's chest with one palm, slapped her away, and fought with Chen Zhilei in another flash.

Qiao Nimei and Chen Zhilei are not Mu Xiyan and Jiang Danqiu's opponents at all, and they slapped them one by one after two rounds back and forth.

Mu Xiyan and Jiang Danqiu, who were fighting against each other, glanced at each other, both of them had helplessness in their eyes, they offended Yan Chenghui twice in one day, and they were also not good at going out.

"Fight, keep fighting!" Yan Chenghui said tepidly.

The two glanced at each other again, and just when Jiang Danqiu was about to start fighting again, Mu Xiyan suddenly took a step forward, folded his arms, raised his head, straightened his chest, and tucked his abdomen, perfectly interpreting the "military posture", and said in a very serious tone: "Report to the tutor, the student has something to say." ”

Yan Chenghui nodded nonchalantly.

"Mentor, I can't get a result without more than three hours of two battles with 2635, in order not to delay the breakfast time of all the students and you, I propose that you can change the battle time to after everyone gets out of school?"

As soon as Mu Xiyan's words came out, many people pinched a cold sweat for her. Don't you know that the last person who spoke to the teacher like this has become food for the lions?

In fact, Mu Xiyan is not as calm as she appears on the outside, and she also has a handful of sweat in her palms, if she angers Yan Chenghui...... The consequences are a bit difficult!

Although she knew very clearly, Mu Xiyan inexplicably had an intuition that Yan Chenghui would not harm her. Maybe others will think it's ridiculous when they hear it, but Mu Xiyan knows that it's not ridiculous at all.

Her intuition is closer to a ...... Abilities. Ever since she knew that there were abilities in this world, she had called this instinct an ability!

Waiting is heart-scratching, if time can be turned back, the first thing Jiang Danqiu did was to cover Mu Xiyan's mouth first.

When the fluttering word "good" came into Mu Xiyan's ears, her heart finally let go.

"From today onwards, you, and you!" Yan Chenghui pointed at Mu Xiyan and Jiang Danqiu respectively, "Stay in the fighting room for three hours every day, and I will personally supervise it." ”