Chapter Seventy-Five: Brawl
Murong Qi's face finally darkened, and his sharp gaze stared at Huang He: "Get out of the way!" Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude! β
Murong Qi didn't want to cause trouble, she was only here to protect herself, but if trouble came to her, she didn't mind taking action to solve it herself.
Zhao Mu, who was beside Huang He, was stunned for a moment when he heard Murong Qi's words, and then laughed.
"What did you say?" Huang He looked at Murong Qi in disbelief.
He remembered that on the day of the test, Murong Qi didn't dare to speak to him like this, and it had only been a few days, and this girl's wings had hardened?
Could it be that Zong Kai is still there? No, I can't! He had asked people to inquire, and Zong Kai hadn't been back to the dormitory for a few days.
Looking at Zong Kai's behavior, he should disdain to be in the company of Murong Qi, so he doesn't live here!
From a certain point of view, Huang and you are the truth!
It's not that Zong Kai doesn't want to go back to the dormitory, but when he thinks of the little yellow book before, the whole person is a little bad, coupled with the abnormal behavior of the two, he feels a chill all around him, and I don't know if such a strange habit will be contagious.
In general, he was afraid to go back to the dormitory.
Such a lively scene, since Chunhua's sleepy insects were all driven away, looking at her own young lady with a surprised face, and then as if she thought of something, she immediately pulled her sleeve and said in a low voice: "Miss, you forget it, the academy can't fight!" We'll ignore them. β
Looking at the whispering behavior of the two in front of him, Huang He thought that the two were saying bad things about him, and for a while it seemed that his self-esteem had been insulted, "Dead boy! You're looking for death! β
Huang He still had some spiritual power on his body, and with a dodge, he attacked Murong Qi's abdomen.
Huang He is more resentful, and he remembers the hatred of falling in front of the hospital every day, and he never forgets it.
"Ahh Unexpectedly, this sound did not come from Murong Qi's mouth.
Huang He screamed, and the whole person was punched far away by Murong Qiyi, and the whole person fell to the ground on all fours.
"Ah Huang!" Zhao Mu shouted, his hands were suddenly attached to spiritual power, and he attacked Murong Qi directly.
"Ah Huang? What's the name? Murong Qi laughed, and the corners of his mouth raised a hint of sarcasm, saying that half of it was left and half of it was left, leaving room for reverie.
At this moment, Huang He, who couldn't afford to fall to the ground, even hated Zhao Mu, and was even more ashamed of his nickname for the giant pit.
The crowd gradually surrounded, and when everyone saw the three people who were doing it in the alchemy branch, their eyes were full of admiration, they had seen someone who was not afraid of death, but they had never seen someone who was not afraid of death!
Although the brawls in the academy are strictly forbidden on the surface, they are still inevitable in private, but the three people in front of them are openly fighting, which is obviously challenging the authority of the Alchemy Branch!
Murong Qi's face was frosty, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and his movements kept attacking Zhao Mu, although her spiritual power was still lower than Zhao Mu's, but there were some strange ways in her agility, which made Zhao Mu a little overwhelmed.
Chunhua on the side was a little eager to try at this time, she couldn't let the young lady get hurt, otherwise she would be told by Dongzang, she was not afraid of anything, she was afraid of Dongzang's broken thoughts.
"Hua Ri, you dodge!" Murong Qi shouted, and the spiritual power in his hand became more and more vigorous.
"Hey, it turns out that there is only second-order spiritual power! So how can you fight for so long? Someone in the surrounding crowd recognized the level of spiritual power, and the more disdain they looked at Zhao Mu's eyes.
"It's only a second-order spiritual power, and after fighting for so long, that thin man is really weak!"
"That's it, I thought I could watch a good show! I didn't expect it to be so boring! β
The noise of others made Zhao Mu's heart angry, and after the fight, he naturally discovered the strangeness of Murong Qi, but he didn't expect that this kid would be so difficult, thinking of this, he urged the spiritual power in his hand more and more, and wanted to take down the other party in the shortest possible time, so as to save a little lost face.
The two are fighting, and they can't attack for a long time, Zhao Mu can't say if he is bitter! There is not much spiritual power left in his body, but it can be seen that Murong Qi seems to be getting braver and braver the more he fights.
When the afterglow swept to Huang He outside the crowd, there was a slight look of distress in his eyes.
But who expected that Huang He would pin his head to the side, this phenomenon made Zhao Mu resentful, who was he doing this for! Ah Huang didn't even help!
Just as Zhao Mu was distracted, Murong Qi attracted Zhao Mu's attention with his right hand attack, and then attached his left hand to hit him hard in the chest.
One hit and you're on the move! Zhao Mu suddenly slammed into the wall on the side, and a mouthful of blood suddenly gushed out, and the victory and defeat were already decided.
"Amu!" Huang He ignored Zhao Mu at first, but he was a little angry, and did not give birth to a gap, seeing Zhao Mu vomiting blood, Huang He was so frightened that he hurriedly ran forward, only to see that his face was pale, without a trace of blood, and the pain in his chest made his face more and more ugly.
Murong Qi withdrew his hand, and his awe-inspiring gaze swept towards Zhao Mu: "It's only three things, you guys are so self-conscious!" β
Murong Qi's words were already clear, she didn't want to encounter such a thing again, if Huang He and the others still couldn't remember it, she didn't mind letting them never forget.
After speaking, under the gaze of the freshman, he turned around and walked towards the square.
"Little... Rong Qi! Chunhua just recovered from the shock and hurriedly followed.
It wasn't until there was no one around that he dared to boast: "Miss, you are so amazing!" Three or two strokes knocked the man and vomited blood! β
"You! You said you could do it again! In addition to eating and sleeping these days! What is the difference between going on like this and a pig! Murong Qi pushed the little head that was constantly approaching him with his fingers, and said with an angry expression.
"Miss, how can you say that about Chunhua! Have you ever seen a pig that can do alchemy? Chunhua looked proud.
"You also call that alchemy? What are you kidding, what you refined that day was only a half-finished product! "Murong Qi didn't want to say it, but he couldn't bear this guy's life!
"Miss, Miss, Chunhua originally planned to refine it, but hasn't the academy yet sent down the spiritual power conversion fire technique?" Chunhua looked aggrieved, and after pointing his fingers for a long time, he still couldn't help but quibble.
"You're thinking too much!" Murong Qi couldn't help but sigh.
"Aang? Miss, what do you think too much? β
"I mean, the fire transformation technique can't be sent to you! Don't wait! Murong Qi said affirmatively.
If it is so easy to obtain, then there will not be so many students who do not know this exercise.
"But that day, the mentor said that he would send it down!" Chunhua is still naΓ―ve.
That's right, since that day, she has been waiting with her eyes open, but the exercise has not been issued for a long time, which makes her unable to do anything.
"Mentor? You think too much, he is saying that there are exercises, and he also says that you can practice! But you're going to fight for it! Murong Qi ignored Chunhua who was following and walked briskly.
"Fight? How to fight? β