"It looks pretty strong!" Feng Jiuyang pulled Wan Butong aside, looked at the four of them and laughed: "Come on, I haven't done it seriously for a long time, maybe this time I can make my cultivation go further!"

After all, his current white fight has reached a high level, and he can continue to improve by looking at the appearance of the system, but he doesn't know what stage it is.

Since you can't let other people do it yourself, then now that there is a person who is looking for trouble, this opportunity is naturally impossible to let go.

"Boy, I originally planned to give President Wan face. The other party looked at Feng Jiuyang and sneered: "But since you kid doesn't know what's wrong, then I don't need to show mercy." Saying that, two people shot at the same time.

Feng Jiuyang smiled and immediately rushed forward, he was now waiting for someone to stimulate his potential!

"No!" Wan Butong suddenly shouted: "The four of them are graduates of the Beiwu Academy, compared to the average... Warriors... Say..."

As he spoke, he slowed down, and the other people around him were stunned, and even the remaining two murderers stood in place and began to tremble.

"Such a person can be called the Four Murderers?" Feng Jiuyang looked at the two people who were caught by himself and knelt on the ground: "Don't say that you are cultivators in the future, this is not shameful enough." ”

"Jiuyang!" Wan Butong felt that his throat was a little dry, and not only swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "What realm are you? Why ......?"

He didn't finish his words, but everyone knew what he was going to say, this was to take down two warriors in the blink of an eye!

"It's just a martial artist, this is only after getting the 'Wuji Thirteen Hands' from the principal, after all, the original cultivation has no mental support at all!" Feng Jiuyang's face was full of indifference.

The people around "this ......" were all from the school, so they naturally knew when he got his hands on it, but how could he cultivate to this point in such a short period of time?

"Do you still want to do it?" Feng Jiuyang looked at the other two people: "Although I don't know who asked you to come, you are really not qualified to let me move my body." ”

As he spoke, the two men who were kneeling on the ground kicked to the side, watching the rest laugh and see what they were going to do.

"We ...... Go!" a hint of hesitation flashed on the faces of the two men, but they still helped the two men to quickly leave this dangerous place.

"I don't know who found it, but I'll follow it at any time!" Feng Jiuyang glanced at the people around him and turned to leave.

Even if you think about the matter here with your heels, you know that it is the person who the Cultivators Association is looking for, but you haven't found a master.

"President Wan, this Feng Jiuyang's cultivation is ......" The ordinary people on the side really couldn't see it, and couldn't help but ask.

"Martial Artist Realm!" Wan Butong sighed slightly: "But he has cultivated the most basic Wuji Thirteen Hands to a high level, and it has only been a few days! Even a genius may not be able to do it." ”

"Cultivating to ...... High-level?" Whether it was ordinary people or those cultivators, they couldn't help but gasp one by one.

Everyone understands that this Wuji Thirteen Hands is a very simple kung fu, even if the principal gives the whole book to Feng Jiuyang, but this punch method is not in the stream.

But even if it is a non-mainstream boxing technique, if you can cultivate to a high-level person, this boxing method is much more powerful than the beginner level of a powerful technique.

It's no wonder that just now they subdued two of the "Four Murderers of the Northern District" in the blink of an eye, although their cultivation techniques are powerful, they are only at the beginning level.

"It's only a few days, and he can cultivate the most basic boxing techniques to a high level, this is definitely a genius! But why did he suddenly become stronger in so many years, he has been an ordinary person for the past three years!"

Someone on the side raised his doubts, after all, if he had cultivated for the past three years, he would have become famous a long time ago.

It's not like the person I once liked kissing me and me in front of him, and the man even beat him, who let him watch others do shameful things!

"This ......" was stunned for a moment, he really couldn't figure out why, if he said that he was indifferent to fame and fortune, then wouldn't it be faster to cultivate indifferent to fame and fortune?

"Could it be that he is cultivating his mind?" Suddenly, a classmate touched his chin and looked thoughtful: "I have heard that some people who have cultivated to a higher realm sometimes deliberately suppress their cultivation to become an ordinary person in order to hone their own mind. ”

"But he's an ordinary person, isn't he?" Hearing this man say this, some people immediately raised objections.

"Perhaps...... He is just honing his own heart!" Wan Butong looked solemn: "He once said that the road is simple, and everyone understands what this sentence means, but he can't do it." He may have comprehended this matter all these years, but now that he has comprehended it thoroughly, he can cultivate a thousand miles in a day. ”

The others were stunned for a moment when they heard this, but after thinking about what they didn't understand, they found that he was not wrong.

"It's time for us to calm down, too!" Wan Butong looked back at the other cultivators: "In the future, I will no longer be the president, you can find whoever you want, I will use the rest of the time to calm myself down." ”

After Wan Butong finished speaking, he turned around and left freely, as if he didn't have the slightest concern for the cultivator association of the number one force on this campus.

"What should we do?" The other cultivators looked at each other, if they didn't care about them, then they would really be a mess.

"Go home!" One of the cultivators suddenly turned to leave, and when the others saw his appearance, they all turned around and left.

......

"Who are you?" Feng Jiuyang, who walked to the door of the house, suddenly saw someone walking towards his house, and immediately scolded the other party.

"Who I am and what does it have to do with you, this is my home, what does it have to do with you when I come to my house?" The other party looked no more than twenty years old, but he was quite handsome, and looked at Feng Jiuyang with disdain on his face.

"Hmm, your family ......" Feng Jiuyang's face was full of strangeness, when the landlord rented it to him, he didn't say that he had a son who beat him like this!

"It's my house!" the man snorted coldly and went to open the door, but he didn't take out the key after touching it for a long time.

"Well, I don't know where I threw it!" said the young man, taking out a thin wire from his body, "And I carry it with me, otherwise I won't even be able to enter my own door." ”

After two flips on the door lock, he opened it, snorted coldly at Feng Jiuyang and went in, and locked the door with his hand.

"This guy ...... Is it a thief?" Feng Jiuyang suddenly remembered the thief yesterday, although he didn't know why he came, but this guy would definitely not be the landlord.

Thinking of this, he smiled and went in, but he had a key, so he naturally went in more easily than the other party.

"Why did you come in?" The other party was looking at the situation in the room, and suddenly heard movement, and saw Feng Jiuyang come in.

"Why can't I come in if I have the key?" Feng Jiuyang smiled: "When the landlord first organized my house, he didn't say that someone in their family was a cultivator! I'm afraid you're the cultivator theft gang, right?"

"What do you mean?" the other party's expression changed: "This is my family, if you talk nonsense again, be careful of me......"

"I'll see what you can do!" Feng Jiuyang sneered and made a move, this time he did his best, after all, these people are not good people.

Although this guy doesn't know how to do kung fu, this light skill is really first-class, and he can't catch XC in the room.

"Where to run!" The other party jumped up to cross over Feng Jiuyang's head, but Feng Jiuyang reached out and grabbed his ankle and fell to the ground.

"Peng!" The man smashed the floor directly, and he couldn't get up when he lay here.

Feng Jiuyang immediately called the Procuratorate, after all, they were responsible for this kind of thing, so he was naturally looking for them.

"Bang bang bang!" Someone knocked on the door outside: "We are the Inspector's Office, is it your call?" ”

When Feng Jiuyang heard the movement, he went out to open the door, and his face changed: "How could it be you?"

It was no one else, it was just right for her to have some grievances, but I didn't expect the other party to be still with him, this time it was a gun.

However, Zhou Ran didn't pay attention to him, and when he walked in, he saw the guy on the ground, who still hadn't gotten up from the ground at this time.

"Take it away!" Zhou Ran waved his hand, and the people who followed him immediately grabbed the people on the ground and took them away, without saying a word.

"I didn't expect it! You were able to catch this guy with the best light skills, I really underestimated you!" Zhou Ran looked at Feng Jiuyang's appearance, and couldn't help but have some doubts, how strong this guy is!