Chapter Eighty-Eight: Do You Know Who I Am?
This leg wind was fierce, secretly mixed with the killing aura, and even the slightest invisible air flow tactfully entangled, and with the leg wind, it smashed on Huang Qiuli's body.
"Boom"
Huang Qiuli's body was hit so the spot, and the small sound of bone cracking was extremely eye-catching in this roar.
Everyone stayed on the spot, they didn't expect that Lu Muchu would be so bold.
Even Ouyang Shun of the Qi Convergence Realm didn't have time to stop it.
Of course, Lu Muchu actually knew that Ouyang Shun had no intention of stopping it at all, because he was happy to see this scene.
Lu Muchu is an old student, and he is also a skilled player in the middle stage of the Qi Fusion Realm, and it is more than enough to kick over Huang Qiuli, who only has the strength of the late stage of forging the body.
And the direction of his force was from top to bottom, so Huang Qiuli did not fly backwards, but smashed miserably to the ground.
Around the area where he fell, a small pit that fit his body appeared in an instant.
Huang Qiuli fainted directly, and his face and body were covered with dust, looking extremely embarrassed.
The crowd of onlookers swallowed a mouthful of saliva involuntarily.
For Lu Muchu's arrogance.
also for Lu Muchu's cruelty.
Since he is a fellow countryman, how can he be such a murderer?
Most people have forgotten Huang Qiuli's jumping up and down just now.
Although he secretly blamed Lu Muchu in his heart, no one dared to say it directly.
Because of fear.
The faint intention of retreat gradually formed in the hearts of everyone.
In the final analysis, this battle is a battle between Ouyang Shun and Lu Muchu.
You must know that these are people from the two Five Sects, and they are the descendants of the younger generation.
Ordinary people join in the fun, and maybe there is still something to talk about.
In the future, he can brag and brag, and even go one step closer to get closer to Ouyang Shun.
But if it goes too far, then they should hurry away.
Immortals fight, mortals suffer.
Look at this Huang Qiuli, is that not a ready-made sacrifice?
Everyone's faces were clearly seen in Ouyang Shun's eyes, and he sneered.
Immediately, Ouyang Shun's face showed a sad look, and he walked directly to Huang Qiuli's side.
Seeing him curled up like a dead pig, he said with some sorrow: "Brother Huang, wake up, you can't faint like this." ”
It's a pity that now Ouyang Shun's on-the-spot actions can't save the situation.
Lu Muchu directly planted a seed in everyone's hearts with a domineering kick.
Fear is taking root.
Someone retreated, someone paced.
Then, the onlookers left the place.
This is no longer an event that they can participate in.
Of course, there are still some people who don't give up, thinking of staying here, hoping to get Ouyang Shun's favor.
Lu Muchu turned his head and looked at Zuo Yin and Lu Zilong.
Lu Zilong is still indifferent.
Zuo Yin's face was worried.
Lu Muchu was a little relieved.
Even if he is angry and causes a catastrophe, there are still people standing by his side.
You have to meet a confidant in life.
That's enough
At this moment, two dark blue figures appeared silently.
It is the gentlemen of the martial arts.
The coercion is like a shadow, and it wakes up everyone.
Those who are still retreating, those who are still pacing and hesitating, those who are still showing grief, and those who are still looking at each other with their friends, all stop what they are doing.
Except for Huang Qiuli, who had fainted to death, everyone stretched out their arms and bowed their hands.
Sincerely, two gentlemen.
One of them stood still.
One person walked forward, lowered his body, and checked Huang Qiuli's body.
Both were silent.
Therefore, the people present had no choice but to keep their hands on the action.
After checking the situation, the gentleman turned around and nodded.
The gentleman who was still standing, his face was expressionless, and he said lightly: "Huang Qiuli, Ouyang Shun, Zuo Yin, Lu Muchu, Lu Zilong." ”
The emotions in the hearts of the people who are pointed out are different.
The gentleman who was standing looked at the four of them, "The five of you come with me, and the rest of you will disperse quickly." ”
The current scene is so complicated, but the two gentlemen can see at a glance who is related, thinking that just now, they have already included everyone's actions in their eyes.
As for why he only made a move now, I'm afraid it's because Huang Qiuli was kicked, which is really a bit too much.
It went overboard to the point that the two gentlemen were a little unhappy.
This year's freshmen, plus Lu Muchu, are all restless guys.
The gentleman, who had just lowered his body, grabbed Huang Qiuli and walked towards the dean's office with the standing gentleman.
Behind him, Lu Zilong, Zuo Yin, and Lu Muchu walked side by side, seemingly fearless.
Because they are not alone.
Ouyang Shun's face was a little gloomy, and he gave his followers a slightly calm look.
Then he walked behind the six people.
It's just, looking at the three people in front of him, looking at the invisible trust between those three people.
Ouyang Shun sneered a little.
See who can laugh at the end?
After the group left, the people present also went their own way.
What happened today, how they calculated it in their hearts, that's another matter.
At the foot of the field, a beautiful woman surnamed Su took all this into her eyes, and then scribbled a line of words on a small piece of paper and put it into a small tube.
Without anyone watching, an inconspicuous lark, carrying a small tube, disappeared into the sky.
As for whether a certain family was in trouble because of this, the woman surnamed Su didn't care.
She only knew that the people of the Northland should have respect for King Yan and the two sons.
Although someone in her eyes is like her brother
"Squeak~"
The wooden door of the dean's room was slowly pushed open.
A group of people entered.
One word stand open.
Huang Qiuli was still on the ground, and the pain of landing made him wake up slowly.
The first thing that catches your eye is a ceiling with some cobwebs.
Huang Qiuli scolded secretly, where is this, it's really shabby.
Is he being confined and confined himself?
Immediately saw Ouyang Shun standing on the side like a pine, and gave him a closed look.
Huang Qiuli woke up suddenly.
Immediately, he looked up in disbelief.
Zhao Ponu, who was shaped like a bear, was wiping a long knife.
Rubbing the floor is very gentle, like caressing the skin of a lover.
In stark contrast to his majestic figure.
It's kind of funny.
But no one dared to laugh.
For Zhao Ponu, this long knife is naturally his lover.
The knife is five feet long and two palms wide, and it is said to be extremely heavy, and above the green edge, scratches, chips, and so on, it has not been repaired much, but it also adds the atmosphere of the battlefield to this big knife.
Moreover, judging from the size of this knife, even if there is no blade, if it is swung so hard, it is estimated that even the war horse will be cut off with a single sword.
A man like a bear, a huge long knife.
The inexplicable depression gradually came.
The two gentlemen who lectured on martial arts did not report the situation, but only gave up their hands slightly, and then retired.
Leave five young people behind to resist Zhao Ponu's coercion
Zhao Ponu didn't speak, still carefully wiping the love knife.
The knife was long, the knife was wide, so he wiped it for a long time.
The four men stood, did not speak, and did not move.
Huang Qiuli touched the painful wound and gritted his teeth a little.
Lu Muchu's kick made him seem to have some bones cracked, and now he sat on the ground as a matter of course.
Regardless of the dean's coercion, let me sit comfortably for a while.
You have to take care of the sick number.
What's more, the person who was kicked was me, so today, Lu Muchu is finished.
Thinking of this, Huang Qiuli was a little excited.
was kicked in exchange for Lu Muchu's trouble, and he earned it.
"Smack"
Zhao Ponu gently put the muslin cloth that wiped the knife still on the table.
Then he said lightly: "I know what happened, and you know it." ”
Zuo Yin and Lu Zilong looked at the dean, and their eyes were faintly open.
Lu Muchu looked indifferent, and seemed to care about the next punishment.
Ouyang Shun stood respectfully half-bent over, with a warm smile on his face, and didn't say anything.
Huang Qiuli was unwilling, but when he saw Ouyang Shun, he was still a little smarter after all, and he didn't accuse anything, but closed his mouth.
Zhao Ponu looked at the people with different expressions, and then said: "Lu Muchu beat people first, think about it for a week." ”
Lu Muchu smiled comfortingly at Lu Zilong and Zuo Yin, and then left, presumably to be grounded.
This punishment is very light, and Huang Qiuli's face was instantly depressed.
"Ouyang Shun fanned the flames and thought about it for a week."
Ouyang Shun's face did not show the slightest gloom, but gave up.
Before leaving, he didn't pay attention to Huang Qiuli, but glanced at Zuo Yin thoughtfully.
In his eyes, there was a smile that Zuo Yin couldn't understand.
"Huang Qiuli is small, think about it for a week."
Small?
Huang Qiuli wanted to vomit blood in an instant, he was openly beaten, and he had to be confined?
There's no royal law left!
It's just that Zhao Ponu's coercion is still there, and Huang Qiuli also knows about current affairs, so he gave up his hands and retreated.
It's just that there is little hasty handwriting, and there is not much respect.
Zhao Ponu didn't care, he looked at Lu Zilong, but the latter had already pulled out his legs and walked out.
Feeling the dean's gaze, Lu Zilong explained lightly: "Since I have been thinking about it for a week, it doesn't matter what the reason is. ”
With that, walk out of the courtyard room.
Zuo Yin was left dumbfounded.
This Lu Zilong is really direct.
It's just that Zhao Ponu's face didn't have much dissatisfaction, but looked at Zuo Yin.
In his eyes, there was no coercion just now.
Looking at Zuo Yin, Zhao Ponu said in a deep voice: "I am Zhao Ponu." ”
Zuo Yin was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he couldn't laugh or cry, what is wrong with the dean, why do you want to emphasize his name, of course he knows that the dean is Zhao Ponu.
After introducing himself, seeing that Zuo Yin didn't react, Zhao Ponu was a little angry, "Don't you know who I am?" ”
Zuo Yin was respectful: "You are naturally the dean." ”
"!"
A simple word, directly choked Zuo Yin, Zhao Ponu faded his majestic face, and said hatefully: "Didn't Xiaobai tell you that I, Zhao Ponu, am the first commander of the Fire Tiger?" ”
Zuo Yin was shocked.