"I can vouch for that." Hua Fei's words made the young man's eyes look at Zongtian a lot more friendly.

"If that's the case, are there any of the rest of the people who agree with the soul master's son to join?" The deep voice was followed by the silence of the audience, and even the blonde boy who had just looked at the sky turned his gaze away.

"So that's the case." The strong man walked in front of Zongtian, probably preparing to let Zongtian leave, and although this result was what Zongtian had always wanted, when the strong man once again said the son of the soul master, Zongtian lowered his head.

"My name is Zongtian......"

"What did you say?" The strong man didn't seem to hear Zongtian's words clearly, and what responded to him was a ferocious punch and a sentence that was close to a roar, My name is Zongtian!

"I don't hate people with courage." He looked down at the punch that hit him in the abdomen, "I know, your name is Zongtian, but you are too weak." ”

The strong man waved his hand as if he just wanted to open Zongtian's hand, but the force of his hand made Zongtian's entire right arm twist strangely again.

"Oh, I'm really sorry, looking at the force of your punch just now, it seems that I overestimated you." The strong man looked at Zongtian's twisted arm with some doubts, although he didn't care about the punch just now, but the strength of the fist was a little beyond his expectations, and judging the strength according to that punch, it caused such a result, was it because he was angry and over-level?

Although the strong man thought hard, it was like an ant tickling an elephant, scratching casually and using all his strength was no different for an elephant. However, although the elephant did not feel anything, in the eyes of the ants, it was an essential problem, although the strong man's words may still have some praise, but the already erupted Zongtian heard only ridicule.

Another violent punch, Zongtian's left fist slammed into the strong man's abdomen.

"I don't hate it, but you say that." The strong man held down Zongtian's head with one hand, and the other restrained Zongtian's left arm. It's just that the strength of the fist in the sky makes the strong man's doubts seem to be deeper, although it is not clear why such a fragile body can swing such a force, at this time, the strong man has to carefully control his strength, after all, with his strength, he may accidentally cause a murder on campus, and even a man like him is a python, he does not want to see such a thing.

It was restrained like a doll, which was naturally an act of adding fuel to the fire for the anger, and he struggled all over the sky, but the strong man's hands were as if they were made of steel. Since the upper body can't move, it has to use its feet, although it can only kick and beat indiscriminately like a layman, but this can at least let Zongtian's anger vent a little.

In order to prevent his pants from being too dirty by Zongtian's kicking, the strong man's hands suddenly added some strength, and Zongtian was directly pinched and lifted up. Although Zongtian is still that relatively thin figure, almost all of his weight is concentrated on his neck, which still makes his whole face slowly redden.

If Zongtian's twisted arm before only made Hua Fei and Full Moon a little worried, then the situation at this time was a little beyond imagination, the two were just about to step forward, but an unexpected scene between the lightning and flint was displayed in front of everyone's eyes.

Zong Tian looked at the strong man with resentment, although the difference in strength was like a cloud of mud, but Zong Tian's eyes made the strong man awe-inspiring, just when he hesitated to put Zong Tian down, Zong Tian shook his injured right hand, and the palm that was already like soft mud actually climbed on the strong man's face accurately, and his fingers also touched the strong man's left eye.

Lao Tzu wants you to die with one eye!

Although he was not picked out by Zongtian's eyes, the strong man couldn't help but let go, and Zongtian collapsed directly to the ground. The full moon seemed to be frightened, and Hua Fei quickly appeared beside Zongtian.

"Like, there's still gas." Although Hua Fei's judgment relieved the people present, Zongtian's appearance at this time was not very optimistic.

"Lao Pan, the son of the soul master."

"I, I, I ......"

Hua Fei's words made the originally extremely majestic man stutter instantly.

However, everything that happened just now was seen by the people present, maybe Zong Tian was a little immeasurable, and the strong man was too ignorant of human feelings, but this result can only be described as abnormal.

"What now? Do you compensate him by joining the club? Hua Fei left the problem to the rest, but that small proposal was undoubtedly the result he hoped for.

"yes, I probably don't have anything to impress the soul master's son." The strong man has been held by Hua Fei's nose,

"I don't agree with such a waste joining the White Star." The proud woman still has the same attitude,

"You still say! It's like how strong you were when you joined Shirahoshi. As soon as the full moon awoke from her stunned state, she unleashed her anger on the proud woman.

"You ......"

"Okay, okay, don't make any noise, the most important thing to do now is to let the young master of the soul master family go home completely." This time it was the blonde boy who stopped the two,

"Although his hand is already scarred." Hua Fei pointed to Zongtian's right hand, which was originally wrapped in bandages, "With such a serious injury, it's not realistic to want him to go home tonight, right?" ”

Hua Fei's expression seemed to be hinting at other people, or it would be more realistic to consider compensation.

"It's not entirely impossible." The blonde boy pulled out a poker-sized card, and the others looked at it with stunned expressions.

"Are you really willing?" Hua Fei frowned, the development of things had completely deviated from his imagination.

"There's nothing to be reluctant to, although it's not bad to let the Demon Emperor keep thinking about it, but you also know the character of that adult, and if you want him to remember, at least I'm not qualified."

The name Demon Emperor seemed to be enough to make people fearful just by saying it, and the strong man also took a step forward at this time.

"Lao Pan, needless to say, you have also blocked a lot of troubles, even if it is to repay your favor." Before anyone else could say anything, a green flame suddenly lit up on the card, and after the burning, the card didn't even have a trace of ash left.

The tense atmosphere suddenly enveloped everyone, and even the blonde boy, who had always been very casual, straightened up respectfully at this time. Everyone couldn't help but face the door of the room, as if the heavy door was about to be pushed open.

"Really, after all these years, does anyone still have that kind of thing? I knew that I wouldn't have sent so much back then. Some impatient voices suddenly came from behind everyone.

"Lord Demon Emperor!" After turning around in a hurry, the blonde boy only glanced at the figure who didn't stand too much, and then hurriedly knelt on one knee.

"Demon Emperor? Children, don't be so strange in pronunciation, it's medicine. The person who spoke turned out to be Yang Ling, but at this time, his appearance seemed to be even worse than in front of Zong Tian.

"Yes, Medicine Emperor." I don't know if it's nervous, but there seems to be a little sweat on the blonde boy's forehead.

"You're the one who summoned me, is it who is going to die?" Yang Ling just glanced at the young man casually, and then slowly glanced at the rest of the people, and none of the strong people present dared to look directly into Yang Ling's eyes.

"I dare to ask the Medicine Emperor to heal the ......"

"What, it's here, and I said that this little guy doesn't know where he's gone." Suddenly saw Zongtian lying on the ground, Yang Ling walked directly to Zongtian's side without waiting for the blonde boy to finish speaking. Directly grabbed Zongtian's twisted arm, Yang Ling just followed it, Zongtian's arm completely returned to normal, and then casually slapped Zongtian's somewhat bruised face, and the ruddy color immediately appeared on Zongtian's face, of course, it was a healthy redness, not redness and swelling caused by patting.

After doing this, Yang Ling turned to the somewhat stupid crowd.

Is he the one who wants to be saved? That's really ......" Yang Ling scratched his hair with some distress, "Forget it, I'm the person who hates owing favors the most." ”

Yang Ling waved his hand, and a scalpel was pierced in front of the blonde boy.

"When you're being hunted down, showing it up might save your life." Yang Ling said casually,

"Maybe not, if you don't need me to show up anyway." While muttering such words, Yang Lingyi picked up the vertical sky on the ground, and as soon as he turned around, the two disappeared in place.