Chapter 110 Fair Dealing.

Wang Feng's class happened to be managed by the head teacher he met for the first time when he entered the school, but it seemed that the principal had greeted him, and the teachers of various disciplines turned a blind eye to him, because he was looking for the principal to enroll, and they didn't know what kind of background and origin he had, so Wang Feng also ignored them, and the two sides were also well water and did not violate the river water, and they had always been safe. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

He didn't care about the matter of the school's stick, this was not his original intention of coming here at all, so he completely handed it over to Zhao Kui and Tang Long to solve, faintly wanting to cultivate them, but it made them extremely happy, to be honest, Wang Feng didn't intend to cultivate them, but he was too lazy to take care of such trivial matters, he came here just to help Deng Die complete the task, and his future was not here.

Wang Feng knows very well in his heart that his future will be in a more vast and vast battlefield and space, and he will inevitably surpass all the monks, this is his self-confidence, a strong man, first of all, must have the heart of a strong man, and have my invincible belief is the necessary condition and foundation for them to kill the peak.

The morning passed quickly, unconsciously it was the second class, the general school is like this, half an hour between the second class, students of all grades have to gather in the playground, participate in the drill running, the seventh grade students are indignant out of the classroom, participate in the run, every day to practice, is the last thing they want to see, now the students are getting lazier and lazier, do not want to exercise at all, the national physical fitness is getting worse and worse, the physique is sick.

Zhao Kui and Tang Long surrounded Wang Feng's side, wanting to ask him to participate in the run together, who knew that Wang Feng shook his head and said that he was unwilling to go, to be honest, a naughty student like Zhao Kui would go for a run honestly, it was too surprising to him, it turned out that every time the playground would be drilled, the school leaders, and the head teachers of each class would go to observe and count the number of people, and the school had also established a student union, which specifically checked the guys who did not participate in the exercises in each class, and once they were caught, they would be exposed immediately, Deduction of class scores.

The head teacher of each class in the school cares about the score of the class very much, and the school will rank it every year, and give monetary rewards to the head teacher, so for those guys who are holding back, they are not merciful, most of the gangsters are not willing to hit the muzzle, of course, Wang Feng will not care about this, and continue to lie on the table and sleep with his head down.

When the students in the class had finished, Wang Feng stood up, walked up the stairs and walked up, and when he reached the ninth-grade classroom on the third floor, he still did not stop, but climbed to the top of the building along the iron ladder outside the window, the roof of the building is simply a small square, the space is huge, but it is a good place to practice martial arts, sure enough, I saw a figure on the top of the building, moving rapidly, leaving only an afterimage, and the air flow seemed to be pulled by his movements, there was a terrible power, his fist and palm, as if to shatter the space, Breaking time and space, the air flow is pulled by it, with a majestic atmosphere and an indomitable momentum, revealing a burst of sorrow and pity for the common people in the world.

"What a powerful martial arts."

Wang Feng squinted his eyes, looked carefully, unwilling to miss any action, secretly thought in his heart, trying to control his breathing and the rhythm of his heart, for fear of alarming this person to practice martial arts, you must know that the martial arts practitioner has amazing six senses, and can perceive the wind and grass within dozens of meters, so it is extremely difficult to hide his breath, but his strength is completely different from his own realm, so as the early stage of the day after tomorrow, it is impossible for him to discover Wang Feng.

Wang Feng also refused to participate in the run precisely because he felt the violent fluctuations in the air flow in the classroom, and wanted to come up to see who was sacred and could cause such a big fluctuation, yes, it was not wrong with the conjecture in his mind.

This person is the school's ninth-grade boss Sun Simiao, Wang Feng carefully observed, and couldn't see what sect and what sect's martial arts, then there is only one possibility, that is, this is the martial arts of the hidden family, otherwise, it is impossible for him not to recognize it, because the martial arts pavilion in the Kunlun Taoist Temple has collected almost all the martial arts in the world, of course, some are just records, not the whole book of martial arts, you can practice and exercise, for the forbidden books of various sects of martial arts, there are also many records, although not much, But it was enough for them to tell where the martial arts came from.

Wang Feng couldn't see what kind of martial arts Sun Simiao practiced was, but he could perceive that this kind of martial arts must be broad and profound, and it was not much inferior to the martial arts of the ancestors he obtained, at most it was a level different, but his own martial arts was created by the strongest among the ancestors of the previous era, and Sun Simiao's actions were equally profound, which made people incomprehensible and incomprehensible, making Wang Feng feel itchy in his heart, and wanted to try how deep Sun Simiao's water was.

"Six Reincarnation Fists".

Wang Feng said coldly in his heart, stepping on the iron ladder with both feet, his figure was like an arrow off the string, with a whoosh, with a faint sound of the wind, jumping into the air, like a falcon flying, a punch blasted out, completely disrupting the tranquility of the airflow in this place, because Sun Simiao was seriously practicing his own martial arts, and had already used his own rhythm to attract the airflow, making this place a relatively special aura, so a little fluctuation would disrupt the calm of this aura.

Wang Feng's blow was completely to test Sun Simiao's combat effectiveness? If he sneaks up, he is completely sure that Sun Simiao will not be able to detect his move, but he just wants to let him perceive it, so that Sun Simiao can play his strongest attack, he is under the scorching sun, but it seems to have an endless breath of death.

The six reincarnations, unable to live and live, their own strength, forming a kind of cycle, the enemy is not destroyed, the battle is endless, and a punch is punched, enveloping Sun Simiao's whole body, so that he can't dodge, so he can only fight against Wang Feng.

"Broken".

Sun Simiao was not afraid, but it was simple, he just shouted lightly, and said word by word, like a mantra, the avenue runs.

The same punch was punched, facing Wang Feng's attack, he showed his full strength, when the other party just appeared, Sun Simiao had already noticed who was coming, and then he noticed that the other party had no killing intent, it was just a temptation, but Wang Feng gave him a very dangerous feeling, if he didn't do his best, he would definitely lose very badly, if he fought to the death, he would definitely die, and because of this, he wanted to know Wang Feng's strength, how powerful it was.

"Boom".

Sun Simiao attacked with all his strength, his fists collided, like two fast-moving trains, the front of the locomotive collided violently, and a terrible sound broke out, deafening, as if the steel collided, sparks in the dark night, making people intoxicated, and the two people fought together with their different aura.

"Karma".

The roof of the building quickly made a crisp cracking sound, Sun Simiao's feet, a crack like a spider's web, spread quickly, his feet actually stepped down five centimeters, this is still the two of them are trying to control their own strength, otherwise, it will really destroy the roof of the building, alarming the people of the school, but from this, both sides also tested each other's strength and heat.

Wang Feng's body fell lightly in front of Sun Simiao in mid-air, his fists trembled a little, but Sun Simiao's body trembled violently, and his face was a little pale.

Such a powerful martial arts, although I have the upper hand, but it is not unscathed, it seems that the martial arts he practiced are very likely to be forbidden martial arts that have been passed down for many years.

Wang Feng thought of this, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, the five thousand years of martial arts history flowed, after all, a lot of secrets and unknown things were precipitated, but from Sun Simiao's boxing artistic conception, what he felt the most was a kind of intense guilt and anger.

"Who are you? Why do you have such a powerful martial arts, I have never seen it, it is obviously a set of martial arts with a strong offensive intention, between the moves, it shows the terrifying killing power of indomitable, why do you have a sense of guilt? ”。

Wang Feng asked, what he practiced was the martial arts of the ancestors, and they were all some of the strongest people who had contributed great strength to the human race, such martial arts, with the will of the human race, and the vast righteousness between heaven and earth, so he could detect that the founder of Sun Simiao's martial arts must have made great contributions to the human race, otherwise it would be impossible to get the recognition of the earth's heavenly dao, so that the cultivator could use the air flow to increase his holdings and greatly increase his attack power before he reached the innate level, and he had just used more than fifty percent of his combat power, The air flow was also induced.

He believed that Sun Simiao would also feel that the two of them were not opponents, they were both people who inherited powerful and ancient martial arts, Wang Feng inherited the martial arts of the ancestors, and only he knew what Sun Simiao inherited, but the same thing was that they were all human martial arts with vast righteousness.

The two of them are both martial arts cultivators, naturally they are not stingy guys, and they also have a faint feeling of sympathy for both sides, so there is no hostility in their eyes, so Sun Simiao will definitely answer his inquiry.

"Heroes have tears, guilt, although the burden is not much, but after all, it is only a cause and effect, and it only adds to the sin, you are a government officer, you are here to investigate the disappearance of those students, me."

Sun Simiao laughed softly, but there was a sad mockery, which seemed to have something hidden.

He was slightly silent, thinking a lot, as if caught in a memory, and then said bitterly.

"I am the remnant of the Sun family who was exterminated by the holy land Kunlun Xianmen on the rivers and lakes two hundred years ago. Over the years, I am afraid that the world has forgotten the existence of my Sun family, and one day in the future, I will subvert Kunlun and return my Sun family's innocence, and what I practice is the ancestral martial arts of the Sun family."

Sun Simiao doesn't know why? Seeing Wang Feng, he couldn't help but confide in him, exposing the secrets hidden in his heart, and he didn't know why, he always felt that Wang Feng was his nobleman.

Wang Feng's expression changed slightly when he heard the three words of peace and chaos, these three words, in the martial arts pavilion of Kunlun Taoist Temple, there are only simple records, not much.

In ancient times, the peace of chaos was born, swept the world, with the first attack force ranked peerless, brilliant an era, sought after by the human race, when the world of Kyushu, encountered a foreign invasion, the day is not safe, the civilians are rivers of blood, slaughtered, at that time, a strong man, born in troubled times, relatives, lovers, clansmen all died tragically in the war, the whole family only he survived, then he practiced for many years, long-cherished the world without war, then created a peace of mind, all his life in Kyushu world peace, to death did not return.

"The hero has no tears, he should be pneumatic Xuanyu, and he has a big body, why should he be ashamed?".

Wang Feng was so shrewd, he naturally heard what Sun Simiao said, could it be that he knew something? Is it related to the disappearance of the girl? Roundabout asked.

Of course, he didn't know about the Sun family, but he was stunned for a moment, because many things were not recorded, except for the parties, no one could tell clearly, but for Kunlun Xianmen, he never had any good feelings, and he didn't know if it was because of Kunlong or because they were the messengers of the upper realm, they all felt a strong disgust for them, but people have their own aspirations, they are willing to be lackeys for the upper realm, and he can't say anything.

I thought I had forgotten, why did I still feel angry and painful when I thought of Li Siregret?

"Don't beat around the bush, I can tell you clearly, my guilt is because of the girl's disappearance, as long as you promise me to do one thing, the girl's disappearance, I will help you, I don't know if you want to or not?".

Sun Simiao asked with a kind of hope, and he looked at Wang Feng bitterly at the corner of his mouth, a look of longing, because he felt that Wang Feng's strength was very strong, definitely much stronger than himself.

But seeing that Wang Feng didn't answer, he obviously had some intention of refusing, his heart was dark, he should have guessed that a strong man like Wang Feng naturally hated the threats of others, it seemed that he was not thoughtful, thinking of this, Sun Simiao shrugged and smiled, unable to hide his disappointment.

"If you don't agree, I'll tell you too, and it can be regarded as subtracting a guilt from my heart."

"I promised, you help me, I'll help you, it's fair, if you don't say the latter sentence, I really won't help you."

Wang Feng smiled, Sun Simiao was ecstatic and said excitedly.

"Okay, tonight after the evening self-study, we will meet here, I will wait for you, see you or leave."

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