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Liang Jingyu is no matter how much he is afraid of the strength of the Huangfu Lingxi, he will not be carried away by a sentence, he did not immediately get up and rush to the school, but stopped with an unspeakable face, how could he not have imagined that this woman with a holy temperament is also a decisive master, and will do whatever she wants, but those who can act like this, except for those who have no brains at all, must be characters with real skills. Liang Jingyu didn't dare to treat this woman who could completely suppress himself as a brain-dead, but he didn't dare to underestimate the school, he used to be the school's teaching director, and he knew a lot about the Huating branch, so he naturally didn't want to act recklessly.

There are always three deans of instruction in the school, and they do not teach the students to be disciplined in their minds and morals, but teach them the means of killing. Above the instructor is the principal who rarely makes a move but is very powerful, a middle-aged man, no one knows his name, everyone calls him the principal, is the real pillar of the second-class branch of Huating. Under the instructor, it is the head teacher, there are not many people in the school, about fifty people, ten people in a class, managed by the head teacher of each class, now the school of formal teaching and educating people can be divided into an excellent class, this rule, put here is even more so, the five classes are listed as A, B, C, D, class A is the strongest, class D is the weakest, but regardless of the strength or weakness, after a certain extent, it can be graduated, and the fifth class is the preparatory class, the people in it, will eventually be divided into four levels according to their strength, enter A, B, C, D, Otherwise, you can't graduate.

Rules, strict constraints, most of the students in the school are some sixteen or seventeen-year-old children, the maximum will not be more than twenty-five years old, their only task in the school is to train, become stronger, continue to train, and then go to fight, kill classmates, kill partners, as long as you have the strength, you can kill your own homeroom teacher, and finally get a graduation certificate, and then wait for death very sadly.

Light? Wish? Love? Affection?

These things, for them, are too far away, the world that can no longer be described as cruel, they are killers, and only respect strength.

If at this time, a few people rashly break in, what awaits them will be the siege of the entire school, which is definitely not in the interests of Wang Fuxing.

"Killing people is not eating, why are you in such a hurry?"

Wang Fuxing smiled and took Huangfu Lingxi's little hand, asked her to sit back again, without any temper, personally poured her a cup of tea, and then looked at Liang Jingyu and said, "Tell me about your plan." ”

"Midnight Sneak Attack!"

Liang Jingyu said in a deep voice, leaning forward, as if to say that the murder was spared, and the momentum also revealed a fierceness under the oppression of the emperor's spirit: "Three teaching directors and one principal, although they are all masters, they should be nothing in the eyes of Brother Wang, I can contain the two of them myself, our main purpose is not to disturb the students." To put it mildly, if you want to keep the school intact, it's unrealistic, this year's students are about to graduate, four classes of A, B, C, D, and gradually mature, plus the preparatory class, fifty people, what we have to do is to collect these people into our hands, as for the school, even if we can take it down, we can't stand it. The Qin family will not give up. ”

"It's forty-eight."

Lan Tianyu said with a smile and looked at Wang Fuxing: "In the War Song Club, you killed two first-class students, as well as a class teacher. ”

The muscles on Wang Fuxing's face twitched slightly, a little painful, he had known that there were only ten first-class students, and he would have to show mercy to what he said at the beginning. Those who are well-deserved masters in the underground society, and now it is time for him to continue to expand his talent pool, but it's a pity.

"Then act in the middle of the night, Jingyu has been in the school, according to your impression, draw a map of the distribution of the school, not for beauty, mark the general building, at least let us have an impression, and it is more convenient to act."

Wang Fuxing said decisively, pointed at Huangfu Lingxi, glanced at Liang Jingyu, and said softly: "There are no outsiders here, this matter is kept secret, Brother Lan stays behind, and the three of us act together at night." ”

Liang Jingyu nodded, went out to ask the waiter for a pen and paper, and began to get busy.

Wang Fuxing squinted his eyes slightly, but there was something strange in his heart, how long has it been since he was about to grab food in the Qin family's mouth? After the end of this turmoil, the Qin family, who had been defeated miserably, wanted to recover their vitality in the game of chess in Huating, I am afraid it would be very difficult-

The night is as quiet as water.

It's a little past one o'clock in the evening.

A Cadillac slowly drove into Chongming County, passed by the county seat, and continued to drive towards the countryside.

Wang Fuxing and Huangfu Lingxi sat in the back seat of the car, Liang Jingyu drove himself, and the car was driving on the highway, the moonlight was bright, forming a silent picture.

The address of the school is really remote enough, in the depths of Chongming County, there is no store in front of the village, almost out of the territory of Huating, two three-storey small buildings that look ordinary stand opposite each other, do not hang any signs, desolate and dilapidated, about dozens of acres of area are surrounded by brick walls, the courtyard wall is almost twice the height of the ordinary courtyard wall, and the three-storey small building inside is chased directly, giving people a very strange feeling.

The address of the school was not located on the side of the road, on the contrary, it was about six or seven hundred meters away from the dirt road where Wang Fuxing's vehicle was located. The roadside is overgrown with weeds, and from their position, in the night, the tall courtyard wall seems to be lowered, and the three-story small buildings inside are extremely unobtrusive, like small bungalows, which is the information that people's eyes subconsciously feed back to the owner, so that it is even more low-key to the point that people do not pay attention to it.

Who would have known that in such a small place, there were once several killers of the famous Zhenhua Pavilion and even the underground society of the Delta?

Wang Fuxing sat in the car, his eyes narrowed, and he chuckled: "How do you get in?" ”

"Although I can't accept the dean of students and the principal, it's still okay to buy the janitor, after all, I have also been in the school."

Liang Jingyu smiled, her voice was sharp and soft, which seemed very weird in this environment.

Huangfu Lingxi frowned.

Wang Fuxing's expression was flat, he pushed the car door and got out of the car, walked in front and said, "Then let's go." ”

He was not afraid that Liang Jingyu would betray him to catch turtles in an urn, the first is that he has no reason to deal with himself now, and the second is out of absolute confidence in the strong strength of himself and Huangfu Lingxi. He can still take the Huangfu Lingxi three times in and three out, it's really crazy, pay a little price, it's not difficult to kill everyone here.

Out of caution, Liang Jingyu took the lead in removing the license plate of the Cadillac after getting out of the car, and only after hiding it did he follow Wang Fuxing and Huangfu Lingxi, the three of them moved quickly, with a distance of six or seven hundred meters, and they had approached the gate of the school in less than two minutes.

Wang Fuxing's expression was calm, he raised his head and looked at the school where the other party didn't have time to play a role when he was fighting with Yan Guotao, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The nearly three-meter-high iron gate blocked the three of them, dark and heavy, the night was deep, in the middle of the night, the moon was also covered by dark clouds, the four fields were silent, and there was this faint sound of insects around, but in front of them there was a large iron gate without the slightest gap, and the atmosphere was silent and depressing.

Liang Jingyu glanced at Wang Fuxing, and after seeing him nodding, he bent his fingers to his mouth and whistled.

The whistle was not loud, even very slight, just like his shrill voice, but it was very rhythmic, similar to the chirping of insects, but if you listened closely, there was something different.

Liang Jingyu blew for about three minutes before stopping, and Wang Fuxing, who had not spoken, took the opportunity to take the little hand of the emperor Lingxi, and said with a smile: "Are you afraid?" ”

In the past few days, Huangfu Lingxi, who has always been taken advantage of by Wang Fuxing in the most suitable environment, glanced at him, remained silent, broke his hand out of Wang Fuxing's claws, and said indifferently: "Don't be afraid." ”

“――”

Wang Fuxing was a little depressed, at this time, the girl next to her should hide in her arms timidly and tell herself that she was very scared to meet the situation, she did this, it was too shameless.

Liang Jingyu's whistle stopped for less than a minute, and the heavy iron door was pulled inward at an extremely slow speed inside, starting with just a small slit, and finally slowly growing larger, forming a gap that could accommodate ordinary people to enter, and then there was no movement.

The whole process did not reveal the slightest sound.

Liang Jingyu walked in front, Wang Fuxing was in the center, and Huangfu Lingxi walked in the end, and the three of them walked in silently.

Inside the gate, Liang Jingyu was giving a cigarette to the two men in front of him, one tall and one short, and the shorter man took the cigarette, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice: "If nothing happens to me, let's start acting." ”

"Smoke a cigarette."

Liang Jingyu said with a smile, the area of the school is not large, but standing at the door and saying a word, you still don't have to worry about being heard.

"It's better to be careful, stun me, so that no matter whether it succeeds or not, it's not my responsibility, if it happens, remember what you said earlier, two million, not a single cent."

The shorter man said in a low tone, cautiously, he is the doorman of this school, if it weren't for Liang Jingyu's promise of a huge sum of two million dollars, he would definitely not open this convenient door today.

Liang Jingyu nodded and said reassuringly.

Then he raised his hand suddenly.

The five fingers were close together like a knife, and they slid down like lightning, but they didn't stun him, but stabbed him directly into the abdomen with extreme cruelty.

"Flutter!"

The sound of the palm piercing into the flesh sounded, and the doorman's eyes suddenly widened, his eyes were frightened, and he was about to speak, when the tall young man beside him stepped forward and covered his mouth.

Wang Fuxing raised his eyebrows, didn't ask anything, looked calm, and watched the doorman slowly fall to the ground under the joint efforts of the two, and did not speak from beginning to end.

He didn't speak, and Huangfu Lingxi naturally chose to be silent.

The cunning rabbit died and the lackey cooked, the doorman completed what he should have done, leaving him meaningless except for wasting more than two million Wang Fuxing, he is mixed with the underworld, not a philanthropist, this point, Wang Fuxing's positioning of himself has always been very clear.

"Brother Wang, this is the iron hand of the students I once led, the year I was his teacher, he just entered the preparatory class, and now he is the class leader of class A, very prestigious, he has already said hello to the class leaders of several other classes in the past few days, and as soon as the teaching director and the principal die, they will cooperate with us."

Liang Jingyu said softly, his tone was still respectful, but after all, he had just killed someone, and between the lines, it was inevitable that there was a bit of blood.

The tall student who was standing beside Liang Jingyu in a regular manner smiled, shouted at Wang Fuxing, and shouted Brother Wang.

Wang Fuxing squinted his eyes, if his previous impression of Liang Jingyu was just that he was a good sissy, now he has some appreciation for this young man who took the initiative to take refuge in himself, he is not bad at reaching out, his mind is not bad, he can always bring a little extra surprise after doing his job, let him kill Xiaosi, he directly pulled Yang Dadi out after completing the task, and asked him to bring himself to school, but he found Tie Shou, the squad leader of Class A.

Originally, Wang Fuxing still had some headaches about how to convince the group of student killers after killing the teaching director and the principal, but now with his help, the difficulty will undoubtedly be greatly reduced.

He nodded, walked to Liang Jingyu's side, patted him on the shoulder, didn't say much, and said softly: "Let's go, let's fight quickly." ”

Liang Jingyu's expression was shocked, he seemed to be a little excited, and he glanced at Tie Shou, and after he left, he took Wang Fuxing and Huangfu Lingxi to walk in the opposite direction.

The place is called the school, but there is only one large classroom for meetings, two small three-story buildings, one house the killer who is being trained, and the other is the residence of the three deans of students and the principal, the first floor is the only teacher in the school, and the second floor has a luxury suite, and the three deans live together.

The principal, who is the top leader of the school, occupies a floor exclusively.

There are clear hierarchies.

Liang Jingyu walked in the front, Wang Fuxing and Huangfu Lingxi followed, at first he was still a little hidden, but after entering this small building, the killing intent and footsteps were finally not deliberately hidden, and he ran to the second floor in stride.

The situation has been completely controlled by itself.

He believed that Wang Fuxing and the woman who didn't dare to act in the slightest could get rid of the principal and these directors, and the students gained control again, as for those class teachers, why be afraid?

Three people.

Three paces.

Rush upstairs quickly.

Murderous.

Liang Jingyu was excited in his heart, and after passing tonight, he undoubtedly made a great contribution to Wang Fuxing, which is what he needs to gain a firm foothold in Wang Fuxing's camp the most.

Wang Fuxing was also looking forward to it, after tonight, if the forty-eight killers could be subdued, it would be the sharpest sword in his hand in a short period of time, able to cut through almost any block.

Huating is not his road, but his sky.

If he wants to soar, there must be such a group of people at his feet, look up to him, let him fly higher and farther.

And the emperor Lingxi also has her own reasons, because she is hungry, and she has to go back to eat after killing people.

Well, that seems like a very bloody reason.

But she is not stopping now, and her speed is not slower than Wang Fuxing and Liang Jingyu at all.

If he wants to kill, she will kill.

"Who?!"

In the silent hall on the second floor, there was a sudden burst of cheers.

The voice was angry and solemn.

Huangfu Lingxi, who had just rushed to the second floor, made an instant move before the two men around him could act.

The natural body fragrance on her body wafted, and the whole person suddenly accelerated, and the darkness in front of her didn't seem to have any impact on her, and she rushed towards the place where the other party spoke just now without pause.

It's extremely fast!

One of the other party's teaching directors obviously didn't expect that someone would dare to break into this killer school at this time, and after a short period of distraction, he snorted coldly and strode towards the Huangfu Lingxi at the same time.

It's just a girl.,Although the appearance can't be seen clearly.,But the smell on the body.,It's really tempting.,Caught and dedicated to the principal.,When the principal gets tired of playing.,My three brothers are playing.,Stay in school in the future.,It's not bad to be a new surname toy.,The women who were imprisoned in the school have long been boring.。

He is an instructor, a dean of instruction.

For several years in this school, he was almost invincible except for the principal.

So he didn't think about failure.

At a distance of more than twenty meters, Huangfu Lingxi and the instructor sprinted towards each other, almost in the blink of an eye.

Liang Jingyu, whose eyes had adapted to the darkness, stared at Huangfu Lingxi, wanting to see how terrifying this woman who could suppress herself without the slightest idea of resisting was.

Wang Fuxing narrowed his eyes, as if he had heard the rapid frequency of the Qiushui Sword shaking.

Five meters.

Four meters.

Three meters.

"Zheng!"

The Qiushui sword came out of its sheath, and a sword light that was so clear and bright that it was dazzling suddenly lit up.

No killing intent.

A holy temperament that frightened Liang Jingyu and almost wanted to flee suddenly erupted with the clear sword light!

At that moment, under the light of the sword, Liang Jingyu saw the side face of the emperor's Lingxi, calm and sacred, and the ancient well did not wave, but it made him extremely frightened.

"Poof!"

A muffled sound that made Liang Jingyu's scalp tingle came.

The clear sword that instantly illuminated the entire hall disappeared in an instant.

The dean of students stiffened in place.

The Emperor Fu kept moving, and continued to walk forward, heading straight for the luxurious suite.

Liang Jingyu took a few steps forward gently, and his face changed miserably.

The dean who stood in place only lasted a second or two before his body suddenly cracked apart from the middle, forming a scene that would be an absolute classic in a horror movie.

The two halves of the body fell left and right.

A sword!

It's just a sword.

Liang Jingyu's face was pale, and his eyes were really like seeing a ghost in the face of the incomplete corpse of the dead teaching director.

Where the sword is bright, blood is splashed!