Chapter 10: Heads-up
Although he didn't intend to be used, this revenge must definitely be avenged, and the other party's lime powder made him really angry.
In addition to the school, I went directly to the business school, and the two schools were not very far away, but they were only three stops away.
It's only half an hour to the door of the Industrial and Commercial College, and there don't seem to be many people inside, after all, the literary examination has ended, and many students have gone home.
"Stop, no outsiders are allowed here. The doorkeeper immediately stopped him, after all, it wasn't from the school that would cause them trouble if they entered.
Feng Jiuyang didn't embarrass these two people, he jumped in directly, and ran away in three or two steps.
"Forget it, the cultivators' affairs are not in our hands. "The other wanted to say something, but when they saw the situation, they knew it wasn't for them to intervene.
"The cultivators of the Industrial and Commercial College came out for me, and you sent someone to plot against me with lime, now it's time for me to settle accounts with you!"
"What a bold man to come to our school. With a roar, several people ran out of the school, looking at Feng Jiuyang's angry appearance one by one.
"What if you come, your people use lime as a means of indiscriminately, don't you need me to come to the door to ask for justice?"
Feng Jiuyang looked at these people, these people looked energetic, and they all had a hint of anger in their eyes.
It seems that these people are all experienced in battles, otherwise the murderous aura on their bodies would not be so heavy.
"Get justice?" A guy immediately burst out laughing when he heard his words: "Our school has occupied the first place in the Nanchuan Cultivator School for so many years, and we have never heard of anyone rushing to us to seek justice. You've eaten the heart of a bear and a leopard's gall! You actually came to our academy to seek justice!"
"Hehe! Looks like there's no need to talk about it. Feng Jiuyang suddenly made a move and hit the nearest person beside him.
After all, the other party is also a cultivator, and he is also a cultivator in the martial arts realm, and when he saw Feng Jiuyang fighting over, he immediately took action to defend!
"Click......" immediately made a cracking sound, and I saw that the person from the business school had already flown out.
That arm was obviously broken, and even the ribs in his chest were probably broken, otherwise the corners of his mouth wouldn't bleed!
"You ......" Everyone didn't expect this guy to be so ruthless and hurt people with one move.
"It's far worse than your lime. Feng Jiuyang smiled: "Come on, I'll see what other despicable means you have, whether you plan to use poison or play a group fight." ”
Feng Jiuyang's words made them a little unhappy, this was the first person on their territory to dare to speak so arrogantly.
"I'm coming!" Then he walked out and looked at Feng Jiuyang alone: "Yuan Tianmu, the peak of martial arts, I want to ask for advice......"
"Don't tell me about the realm, it's all the same for me!" Feng Jiuyang's face was full of disdain, and he put on a starting gesture of Wuji's thirteen hands.
It's not that he looks down on the other party, the key is that he really can't tell the difference between them, after all, his passive system shows the martial artist, and he doesn't say what he is.
But the other party didn't think so, after all, what he had just shot away was the martial arts realm, so to say that he was treating everyone as the same cultivator.
"Ignorant boy, I'll teach you a lesson now!" the man roared angrily and struck, indeed more violently than the man just now.
Feng Jiuyang's hands were originally one in front of the other, and when he saw the opponent's fist coming over, his front hand slapped down, and the back hand slapped the opponent's chest with a palm.
"Poof!" Yuan Tianmu was even more than the person just now, and flew out directly with blood, and when he fell to the ground, he only had convulsions, except for the sound of "hum".
The people around quieted down, this time the other party did use two blows, Yuan Tianmu did look stronger than just now.
But everyone's psychology is clear, just like what the other party said just now, the difference in the realm is really no different to him.
"Why don't you come to a group fight!" Feng Jiuyang smiled: "After all, I have already killed them, if I don't go back with some injuries, I'm afraid that the cultivators of your academy will be scolded tomorrow." ”
"You ......" Facing Feng Jiuyang's slap in the face, everyone was immediately angry, but they couldn't hug it yet.
There were already quite a few people standing at the school gate outside, and they were all recording with their mobile phones! If they beat up one person the first day tomorrow, I am afraid that the reputation of their school would plummet.
"What's going on?" At this time, a few people came out of the side building, and three or four people followed behind a guy who looked quite stable.
"Chairman......" The people around him immediately ran over, and now I am afraid that they can only ask for help from their president, after all, their president is the strongest person in the martial arts.
"Huh?" The president immediately looked a little bad when he heard their explanation, but he also knew that they couldn't be blamed for this matter, it was all the idea of the upper echelons of the school.
"You are the Feng Jiuyang who forced Wan Butong to resign as the president?" The president looked at Feng Jiuyang, but he had heard a thing or two about Wan Butong.
"It doesn't matter to me whether President Wan is the president or not, I came to take revenge this time, and your people attacked ...... with lime"
"President, we have failed and been ...... It's him!" At this time, several people who were injured by Feng Jiuyang at school came back, and they all looked embarrassed.
When they saw the looks on their faces, their faces became even more frightened.
And it looked like the two people lying on the ground, and several people felt that their legs and feet were weak, and they were all unstable on their feet.
The president took a deep breath and knew that this matter had to be explained to the other party, otherwise everyone present would be unlucky.
"Friend, I'm here to fight you this time!" the leader looked at Feng Jiuyang: "If you are lucky enough to win one and a half moves, then this matter will end here." If I lose, I'll leave this matter at your disposal, how about that?"
Feng Jiuyang smiled slightly when he heard this: "Yes, let those onlookers outside come in, after all, this kind of fight is rare." ”
"What do you mean, do we need outsiders to visit our school?"
After all, even if the people here are defeated, as long as they can block the view of those people outside, the reputation of the school will not be too ruthless.
But if it is recorded by someone outside, no matter how they explain it, they will not be able to explain it clearly, and I am afraid that they will no longer be able to find cultivators in their school.
"Isn't it okay?" Feng Jiuyang smiled: "Since you don't want to, then don't let them in, let's fight like this, right?"
The president was immediately stunned, why did this guy agree, what the purpose of the idea just now was naturally very clear.
But now it's confusing like this, and I really don't know what to pay attention to, but now this may be the best way.
The leader nodded, and immediately struck with both hands, which was his strongest move - thirty-two moves to fight back.
Feng Jiuyang immediately retreated, and when the other party was halfway through his cast, he was surrounded by those cultivators, and the people outside immediately shouted.
The face of the president of the business school changed at this time, and he suddenly understood what the other party's purpose was, but it was too late now.
Seeing Feng Jiuyang sneering slightly, he immediately cast the most basic Wuji Thirteen Hands that cultivators could learn even ordinary people, and hit him with a powerful internal force.
"Peng!" was just a push with both hands, and the president of the Cultivator Association of the Industrial and Commercial College was directly knocked away by Feng Jiuyang, and this time he flew out seven or eight meters before falling.
"President......" Someone saw the situation and immediately roared: "Call me, you must not be this kid today!"
As soon as the other cultivators saw it, they immediately rose up and beat him, and Feng Jiuyang sneered slightly and immediately fought back.
"You ...... Ahem!" The president was hit in the center of the mouth, and he couldn't breathe when he spoke, and there was no way to stop it.
He knew that everyone had been fooled, even if they killed Feng Jiuyang, I was afraid that their school would be notorious.