Chapter 82: Trouble Comes to the Door
"Are you going to do it with me?"
Liu Zhong stared at Song Yuan, who was in a strange mood, and said indifferently.
"I just want to know the answer!" Song Yuan raised his aura to the extreme.
Because he is the owner of the Ancestor Sword Soul, the Mixed Yuan Sword Qi that erupted was no weaker than Liu Zhong just now!
To put it simply, Song Yuan also has the ability to defeat Duan Fei with one move!
"You're having a brain cramp, what do you want?"
The matter of the sword soul of Vientiane must not be exposed, otherwise, Liu Zhong will die a miserable death.
"Ever since I awakened the Sword Soul, I've been injured every once in a while. Not long ago, I was even fainted in the dark forest. I suspect someone is stealing my power! So, you'll have to explain it to me!"
Song Yuan clenched his fists, and the shadow of the Mixed Yuan Sword Soul loomed overhead.
"Although my sword soul is inferior to yours, I am not afraid of you at all!"
After Liu Zhong finished speaking, he stomped his foot, and a black bat appeared above his head.
This ugly bat is the bat sword soul he often uses, that is, the sword soul that can fly in the air!
"This is your sword soul?" In terms of quality, this black bat belonged to a third-rate sword soul, and Song Yuan still didn't believe that Liu Zhong's sword soul was so useless.
"Even if you don't believe what I say, you should believe what you see with your eyes!"
Liu Zhong shook his clothes, and the bat sword soul disappeared from above.
Song Yuan questioned again: "The matter of the mixed Yuan sword qi." How do you explain that?"
"I was in the Dark Forest, and I accidentally obtained a technique called Mixed Yuan Thunderbolt Gong, and with it, I could cultivate an incomparably pure Mixed Yuan Sword Qi!" Liu Zhong said nonsense.
Song Yuan said suspiciously: "Mixed Yuan Thunderbolt Gong?"
Liu Zhong said in an impatient tone: "What does the dean say about your frequent physical injuries?"
Song Yuandao: "The dean and the ten elders have helped me watch it many times, and I still can't figure out the real reason!"
Liu Zhong pretended to be angry and said, "The dean is a powerhouse in the Frost Covered Realm, and even he can't explain the problem, what are you messing with me?"
Song Yuan thought about it, and hurriedly apologized: "Senior Liu, I was a little reckless just now. Don't care!"
Liu Zhong snorted and walked towards Wangri Peak.
Because of the loss, along the way, Song Yuan kept showing goodwill.
"Song Yuan, who is Duan Fei who asked me to beat just now?"
"Senior Liu, this is Duan Hong's younger brother. In the Dark Forest, you killed Duan Hong with a sword, and it is reasonable that Duan Fei can't get along with you!"
"He hadn't recognized me yet, otherwise he would have been fighting with me a long time ago. If my guess is correct, this is not usually a person who tells right and wrong and causes trouble everywhere!, right?" Liu Zhong said to Song Yuan.
"Senior Liu, you analyzed it well. Duan Fei dared to be so rampant, most of the time it was because he was relying on ......"
Before Song Yuan finished speaking, he saw that Liu Zhong had already walked out three or four meters.
Wangri Peak is one of the 129 peaks of Lingxi, because of the perennial drought and lack of water, the whole mountain peak is almost to the point of no grass.
"Miss Ake really lives in this place?" Facing the harsh environment like a desert, Liu Zhong kept frowning.
"It seems to be that cave!" Song Yuan looked around and finally pointed to the entrance of one of the loess caves.
Walking into the loess cave, a hot breath came to my face, endured the pain, walked to the end, and found that there was a pier sitting there!
When I got closer, I finally saw the true face, and it turned out to be a big fat man!
Song Yuan pointed to the three or four hundred pound fat girl, and said to Liu Zhong: "Senior Liu, this is the Ake girl you are looking for!"
"She's Ake?"
Liu Zhong glanced at the fat girl with meat, and then smelled the strange smell here, and had a feeling of wanting to vomit.
"Yes, she's Miss Ake. Before, she was very skinny, since ......"
Song Yuan hadn't finished speaking, and when he turned his head, Liu Zhong had already left.
This Ah Ke is not the person Liu Zhong is looking for. The Ke he was looking for was less than ten years old, and no matter how much he ate, he wouldn't be fat like a pig!
After sitting on Wangri Peak for a while, trouble came to the door!
Duan Fei led seven or eight young men in yellow clothes to swagger over. These people are not ordinary arrogant when they walk, and they deliberately use their sword qi to shake the sand and dust on the ground, making the scene become flying sand and stones......
"Who are these people?" asked Liu Zhong to Song Yuan.
"They are members of the Flying Sand Society. The leader is called Cheng Jian, who is Duan Fei's good buddy, and at the same time, he is also the young master of the Cheng family in Snow City. Song Yuan reminded.
Flying Sand?
Liu Zhong can probably understand that there are no gangs in Lingxi Academy, only all kinds of small organizations, most of which are called what they are.
These small organizations formed by students are actually equivalent to the student council in the school. The difference is that the student council is official to the school, and this small organization is privately established.
In layman's terms, these societies are small gangs.
"Brother Jian, this kid!" Duan Fei stepped on the flying sand, came to Liu Zhong's position two or three feet, and pointed at Liu Zhongdao.
The young man named Cheng Jian glared at Liu Zhong with super small eyes and said, "You are a freshman?
Liu Zhong pulled Song Yuan in front of him, half-hugged him and said, "I am Song Yuan's uncle! If you don't dislike it, you can also call me uncle!"
"Song Yuan is the dean's apprentice, and you say that you are his uncle! So, you mean, you are the same generation as the dean?"
Not many people know about Liu Zhong's desire to worship Jiuyun Mountain Feng as a teacher, and Cheng Jian wanted to laugh when he heard this kind of "putting gold on his face".
"Isn't it! You can ask Song Yuan to find it clear!" Liu Zhong lazily explained.
Duan Fei said politely: "Song Yuan, is what he said true?"
Song Yuan glanced at Liu Zhong and nodded: "What Senior Liu said is true, if it is according to the seniority of Lingxi Academy, we should indeed call him Uncle Shi!"
At this time, a brain-dead guy from Feisha would yell out: "You are Song Yuan's father, and you have to kneel down today to admit your mistakes!"
Wow......
The audience was silent!
Song Yuan glared at the man, and there seemed to be a flash of fire in his eyes: You dead mouth cannon, I provoked you?
"Senior Brother Song, my brother doesn't understand the turn of speech, you must not be like him!" Cheng Jian took the opportunity to play a round.
Although it was an apology, there was no apology in the tone.
Song Yuan's sense of existence in Lingxi Academy is actually not big; those who give face respect him as the dean's high apprentice; those who don't give face treat him as air!
Coupled with his weak character, there are many people who bully him, especially those who have a big family background!
Liu Zhong glanced at the angry Song Yuan, "Little Brother Song, how long have you not been fighting?"
Song Yuandao: "In Lingxi Academy, there has never been a fight!"
Liu Zhong smiled: "Today, you can move your muscles and bones." There are eight people here, the four on the left are mine, and the four on the right are yours! If you can't beat them, you can bombard them with ...... sword."
Bombardment with a sword?
Do you want to be so ruthless?
The people of the Flying Sand Club feel like they have kicked the iron plate today!