The next day, when Zhou Chen woke up from the cold, he couldn't help but smile a cold smile at the corner of his mouth when he looked at the people at the foot of the mountain who were constantly going down.

In that place, he had buried a large number of grenades last night, which had been snatched from the hands of these people, and just as they were going, the ground shook suddenly, and those who walked in the middle were instantly killed by the shrapnel that whizzed out.

"Rush, rush out." The student council president, with a gloomy face, rushed down to the bottom of the mountain.

The death you see is not necessarily death; What you see as life is not necessarily life. This sentence is extremely correct for the current Zhou Chen.

He said that what he saw, or heard, was false.

The so-called coming here to train, this Xuanyuan Jitian is lying to him, where is this training? As soon as he came, he was surrounded and beaten, and it didn't stop until today.

It's not that those people don't want to come, it's that they're still arguing.

Through the past few days, he has discovered that one of the secrets of this hunter academy is that this academy is a mess. Whoever wants to take it down, it's all a sass.

These people, through his observation in the past few days, seem to be divided into several factions, these factions all have their own leaders, and these leaders have been arguing about whether to continue to pursue Zhou Chen, which made Zhou Chen hide in the mountains for several days.

He even went to snatch a few people's clothes, otherwise it wouldn't be a problem for him to wear this one piece of clothing all the time. Zhou Chen's days in the mountains these days are extremely comfortable, and when there is nothing to do, he goes out to find a few people to abuse and abuse.

However, spending time in this place really drove him a little crazy, and if he continued like this, he was going to go home.

Who's playing in this place?

Here, in addition to killing people, he is sleeping with his head bored, so Zhou Chen doesn't plan to play with these people.

At this time, Zhou Chen had just come out from behind a big tree, and he was targeted, and there was an aura of fear in this person.

This breath was too dangerous, Zhou Chen turned around and ran, rushing towards the mountain over there, this breath made Zhou Chen feel frightened, so he chose to run without hesitation.

This run was a long run, and even Zhou Chen didn't know where he was now, because he didn't know anything about this mountain.

In the past few days, he has ambushed those people before, and he has never had a chance to explore the mountains here, and this breath has been tightly attached to Zhou Chen's back and seems to make him tremble.

Who the hell is this? There was such a big killing!

This murderous aura is not something that ordinary people can have, and the murderous aura can also come out of the body, although he Zhou Chen can also do it, but he can't do it as if it is sticking to someone's back.

"Boom!"

In the gloomy sky, fierce ink clouds rolled accompanied by lightning and thunder, and heavy rain came in an instant.

Between the mountains and jungles, Zhou Chen wiped his eyes squinted by the rain with his hand, and after calming down and distinguishing the direction, he fled one by one.

His speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, the whole person disappeared into the vast jungle, leaving only the crackling sound of the rain hitting the leaves.

This person has been chasing for several hours and has not appeared, does it mean that this person is a person who can track himself by breath?

Paralyzed, if this person comes up directly, how strong is this strength?

Xuanyuan Jitian, you old bastard, but you made your Grandpa Zhou miserable? Zhou Chen was so depressed, he really didn't expect this academy to have such a strong existence.

Could it be that those old guys who have been arguing for a few days have already made up their minds to deal with themselves? Thinking so, Zhou Chen quickly ran towards the mountain.

Treading ......

The dark jungle sounded footsteps once and again, and a middle-aged man with a helmet and armor holding a sword and a gloomy face appeared in the place where Zhou Chen stopped just now, and he clearly saw through the light of thunder and lightning that the ground had become soft due to the rain, and there were footprints that continued to spread like the depths of the jungle.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a slight smile, and then followed.

Zhou Chen galloped all the way towards the top of the mountain.

His goal was simple: to run to the top of the mountain and then run down the mountain in the other direction.

"Whoa!"

The lightning like an electric python swept overhead, shining a radius of ten miles like daylight, Zhou Chen looked at the footprints on the ground and was shocked, and shouted loudly: "Not good!" ”

The body didn't dare to stop at all, and a purple light suddenly came from behind him, and the middle-aged man with a helmet and armor stood less than a few dozen meters away from Ye Zheng, looking at him coldly.

"Where else do you want to run?"

"I just want to go to the mountains."

"Are you insisting on going up?"

"Not bad."

Zhou Chen turned around violently, and the short sword in his hand shot out instantly, and the moment the short sword left his hand, it turned into a green light and shot out with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

"Dangchang!"

The middle-aged man had obviously been on guard, and the long sword in his hand flipped over violently, hitting the blade of the short sword impartially, and the sparks shone and squeaked shortly, as if it was the sound of glass breaking.

"Open!" The middle-aged man shouted violently, and the purple light of the long sword in his hand flashed so violently that people's eyes closed involuntarily, and the moment Ye Zheng closed his eyes, there was a sound of the short sword breaking in his ears.

"Click!"

"Sneer......"

The short sword was broken into two and fell to the ground, although Zhou Chen felt sorry for his weapon being cut off, but this was not the time to think about this.

Although this short sword is gone, it has a great impact on his next battle, but it is better than not having his life, and the most important thing now is to escape.

"If you want to run, it's not that easy!"

"If you use seeds, you will catch up with your master and me first."

Zhou Chen turned around and ran, and the middle-aged man who was angry couldn't rush up and split Zhou Chen in half, but this kid's speed was too weird, and he chased him all the way from the moment he found him, but every time he hit a face, this kid would use the advantage of speed to make himself completely crazy.

I only watched him slip away from under his nose, if it weren't for the rain just now that the sand on the mountain had become soft, and Zhou Chen believed in his speed too much, so he ignored a problem.

That is, he is not familiar with this mountain at all.

"Boy, where are you going?" The middle-aged man dressed as an ancient warrior had already blocked his way back, and Zhou Chen's eyes were full of solemnity.

This person is very powerful, even a little more powerful than Xuanyuan Jitian, his heart is constantly flooded with bitterness, Nima already knew that there is such a master in this broken academy, even if he is killed, he will run away.

The rain mixed with sweat fell from Zhou Chen's body to the ground, he calmed down and said to the middle-aged man: "Why did you only come out now?" ”

"Hehe, boy, as long as you win against me, then you will be the principal of our academy." The middle-aged man stuck his sword on the ground and said to Zhou Chen, "If you don't agree, then I will force you down from this place." ”

"You forced me to be paralyzed." Zhou Chen was so angry that he was about to jump to his feet, this academy was a mess, and he didn't know when he took it over and said that he might be killed by someone.

"Forcing you? So what? The middle-aged man pulled out the sword on the ground suddenly, looking like he was about to fight, Zhou Chen was depressed.

This man chased himself for hours in order to make himself the president of this academy? He'd heard of someone looking for someone to rob him, but he hadn't heard of someone who had to force someone to be the head of the academy.

"If you really force me, I'll jump from this place." Zhou Chen said and made a gesture of jumping off the mountain, and said, "Do you have to force me down?" ”

"Boy, you are the person personally chosen by the former headmaster, as long as you can win against me, then I will be your subordinate." The middle-aged man said seductively: "I'll just stand here, if you come and punch me, I'll count you over." ”

"Such a child's play?" Zhou Chen's eyeballs are about to fall off, is there such a good thing? This guy can't be lying to himself, right?

"Hmph, what's the joke? Hurry up, I'm going to watch TV when I go back, and if I'm done when I go back, then I'm going to kick your head like a ball. The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and then put on an impatient look.

"I said, uncle, where is there a person like you?" Zhou Chen is really going to cry, don't you bring this? is such a big master, he has to force himself to be the principal of the broken school.

"Boy, since you don't agree, then I'll send you down." The middle-aged man said that the sword in his hand pointed towards Zhou Chen.

"I'll go!" Zhou Chen dodged the sword, his body slid on the ground, and at the moment when his body was about to fall, the middle-aged man's left hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed Zhou Chen's shoulder, and this hand slammed Zhou Chen was thrown out, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Alright boy, let's go back now."

"Nima, you put Lao Tzu down." Zhou Chen was constantly tossing on the shoulders of the middle-aged man, but the middle-aged man's hand was like an iron hoop, so that he couldn't break free at all.

Zhou Chen was very depressed, really depressed, this mountain is more than 1,000 meters high at most, he actually ran from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain for several hours, from the afternoon to the evening.

The middle-aged man's speed was very fast, and he saw him holding a sword in one hand and grabbing Zhou Chen in the other, and he was constantly rising and falling on the mountain stream, and he went down the mountain like lightning.

When they came down the hill to the castle, the atmosphere inside the castle was very warm and cheerful, even though it was raining heavily.

Xuanyuan Jitian took a large number of people, all in black suits, and a big black umbrella in the water, just like the underworld, when the middle-aged man threw Zhou Chen off his shoulder.

Xuanyuan Jitian's left hand snapped his fingers in the air, and the fierce Internationale sounded.

"Welcome to our new principal, everyone get out of the way." Standing at the top, the old man dressed elegantly in a tuxedo held the microphone and said, "Now everyone applauds warmly." ”

Wow~~

The fierce applause resounded throughout the castle, and Zhou Chen got up from the ground, the whole person seemed to be a water chicken, and there was a lot of mud on his face, which looked particularly embarrassed.

"Nima, Xuanyuan Jitian!" Zhou Chen roared like a pig, rushed forward beyond the limits of human beings, and grabbed Xuanyuan Jitian, who knew that at this time, Xuanyuan Jitian's hand knocked off Zhou Chen's hand, and said with a disgusted face: "Who is this person?" ”