Huai Ren was about to leave from the hot martial arts room, and the building was empty at this time.

The empty martial arts room was unusually quiet.

When he went out, three men stopped him. One by one, the face leaked fierce light.

Ai Hongyi looked unhappy and said angrily: "Huairen, how can you win? Do you know that you made the three of us lose 2,000 credits, and we are going to eat soil this month." ”

In fact, he couldn't figure it out, obviously the 7th rank of the martial apprentice versus the 4th rank of the martial apprentice, and anyone with a discerning eye could see the winner or loser.

But why did Liang Zhixing lose that pit, obviously the three of them could make a fortune with a smile, but now they don't even have the pants they lost.

Xia Feng stood behind Ai Hongyi, and also said angrily: "Today, you either return our credit points, or you just wait to be beaten." ”

"This is the martial arts room, and it is not against the school rules to beat people. ”

Wei Shan didn't speak, but his eyes were full of fire, and he rolled up his sleeves and glared at Huairen.

That's 1,000 credits, which is a month's salary.

It's been a hard month to lose like this.

Huairen stood calmly opposite the three of them, almost unhappy, and said with a smile: "I said, are you three looking for the wrong person?

"What do you mean by looking for me?

Huairen looked at the three people opposite, and he knew these three people.

Usually rely on his good qualifications, do all kinds of evil in school, but also avoid school rules very well.

Ai Hongyi is the leader of the three of them at the 8th level of martial apprentices, while the other two are also martial disciples at the 7th level of cultivation.

It's fine if it's just one person, but it's not too good for three students.

Over time, they have developed the domineering behavior of these three people.

Ai Hongyi glanced at Liang Zhixing, who was still lying in the ring, and glanced at him disdainfully. A mouthful of foul-smelling thick phlegm comes out of the mouth and spits out "phew".

Ai Hongyi raised his head, looked at Huairen and said: "Just that person, he is still a martial artist on the 7th floor? ”

"The main thing is that he has no credit points, you don't win 1w, you can only find you to alleviate the loss. ”

Wei Shan walked out, pushed Huairen's shoulder, and said viciously: "Boy, call out the credit points if you know each other!"

"Otherwise......"

"Hmph, you know!"

As he spoke, Weishan's neck moved a few times, and a click sounded loudly.

Huairen looked helpless, these are obviously picking up soft persimmons and pinching them.

With a harmless smile, he looked at a few people.

In an instant, both hands grabbed Wei Shan's shoulders standing in front of him, and a head hammer slammed into Wei Shan.

Weishan was suddenly attacked by Huairen, and suddenly pretended to be blind.

I didn't have time to wait for him to react.

Huairen slammed another knee into Weishan's descendants' storage, followed by another hook that knocked Weishan a meter off the ground, and then landed.

The action was so fast that even Ai Hongyi and Xia Feng didn't react.

waited until the mountain landed heavily before the two reacted.

This knee smacked the corners of their eyes twitching.

It felt like I was on my own indescribable.

Weishan was hunched like a shrimp, curled up on the ground and trembling.

After Huairen put Weishan down, he didn't hesitate to rush towards Xia Feng with another brisk step.

This time he didn't use his head hammer again, and although he just took it, he said that he was stupid to hit Weishan, but he himself was not comfortable.

Now my head is still a little "buzzing".

Seeing this, Xia Feng hurriedly protected his lower three inches and looked at Huairen vigilantly.

Huairen's sprint speed was too fast, and he rushed in front of Xia Feng, and kicked straight into Xia Feng's abdomen with a powerful kick.

The moment Xia Feng was kicked by Huairen, his face was distorted, and he felt very painful.

I just felt that my intestines were about to break, and even breakfast had to flow out in reverse.

After Huairen kicked Xia Feng, he saw that he also fell to the ground, so he didn't pay attention to it.

saw Ai Hongyi hurriedly rushing to his side.

Huairen did not hesitate, twisted his body, and smashed a swing fist at Ai Hongyi.

Ai Hongyi is worthy of being a person on the 8th floor of martial arts.

Seeing Huairen's swing fist smashing into his head, he could instantly block his arm in his face.

The moment he hit, Ai Hongyi felt as if he had been hit by a 60-mile vehicle.

The body felt light, and the face slammed into the ground.

Immediately, Ai Hongyi shook his head, and was about to get up and fight back with his hands on the ground.

Seeing this, where would Huairen give him a chance, now he is catching them off guard. Can't give them a chance to react.

hurriedly rushed forward and kicked Ai Hongyi in the abdomen again.

At this moment, Ai Hongyi also felt Xia Feng's feelings, and the pain made his face distort.

Huairen didn't understand his hatred, and kicked a few more people on them.

Looking at the curled bodies of the three of them lying on the ground, Huairen nodded: "One family, just be neat." ”

"A group of scumbags from Battle 5, at this level, they are still robbed!" Huairen said, stepping on Ai Hongyi a few more times.

Then he turned and walked away.

Ai Hongyi lay like this for a few minutes, felt the pain gradually become smaller, and slowly got up from the ground.

and helped up Xia Feng and Weishan, who were in different directions.

Several people limped out of the martial arts room, and were about to step out of the door......

"How many of you boys just left?" Zhou Qi appeared in front of them at some point, holding a small notebook in his hand and writing something: "Spitting...... Well..... ”

Zhou Qi took the pen, poked it on his head, and said with a smile: "In the martial arts room, spitting will be fined 1,000 credits." ”

As he spoke, he spread out his hand and stretched out to Ai Hongyi and the others.

Ai Hongyi and the three of them wilted like a frosted eggplant version, listening to the instructor's words.

The face instantly turned pale, and it was even more painful.

No one dared not to give it, so the three of them got together again and paid the fine.

Zhou Qi nodded, and pointed to the brown thick phlegm that was still lying on the ground: "Whoever vomited, who wiped it!"

Ai Hongyi looked bitter: "The instructor didn't bring anything, so it's okay to wipe it next time." ”

Zhou Qi glanced at Ai Hongyi viciously: "If you don't bring anything, take off a pair and wipe it, otherwise the three of you will continue to practice with me for a while." ”

said that he moved his muscles and bones, and said, "Look at you boys, you have so much fun." I'm getting a little itchy in my hands. ”

Ai Hongyi's face turned even paler, and he no longer hesitated, and took off his clothes on the ground to wipe the sins he had made.

Then he hurriedly helped up the two people who were lying on the ground and hurriedly walked out of this place.

Zhou Qi stood at the door of the martial arts room, looking at the scenery outside the door, holding it in his hand, Nan Nan said: "Martial apprentice 4 grades, the strength of 80%~120% looks." ”

"This level can only be achieved by the fourfold martial artist, this kid is a little interesting!"

Saying that, he stretched his waist, shook his head and said softly: "Forget it, forget it, forget it, it's my business, it's a personal opportunity." ”

Then it disappeared again in the blink of an eye.