Chapter 162: Draw the sword
"The Five Heavenly Kings are gathered, haha, my big fighting department is sure to start a war with those pseudo-men!"
"Ladies and gentlemen, on behalf of the third-grade A1 class, I would like to follow and please be a pioneer!"
"Go to war, start a war, quickly post this post to the Faculty of Letters, so that those mouth-to-mouth cannons can see clearly, whoever doesn't dare to fight is a thief."
"My broadsword has long been hungry and thirsty..."
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Under the gloomy gaze of Director Xu Zhe and Dean Xianpei, the number of replies to that post skyrocketed at a rate of hundreds per second, and even if Dean Shen Yuan had held down the progress bar and did not let go, it still couldn't drag it out.
"It's the opposite, it's the opposite, these little brutes, it's just unstoppable, I'm going to expel them, expel them!"
Pseudo-men, sissies, dropped book bags, thin cocks who can't help but be weak... Obviously discriminatory words kept emerging, and the projection of Dean Xian Pei stood up abruptly from a sitting position, his hands constantly slapping on the table.
"Little brute, who are you scolding? Dare enough to say another word to Lao Tzu! ”
"Dean Review, do you need me to sort out the comments of your Faculty of Arts students, so that you can know what it really is! Expel? Joke, when will it be your turn to be an outsider in my martial arts department? ”
The hot-tempered Deputy Section Chief Wang suddenly flipped the table, and one Lao Tzu roared there; Dean Shen Yun also sneered, compared to blood, the people of the Extreme War Department have never been afraid of anyone!
Vice President Fang Hong and Vice President He Fan turned their faces left and right, and their movements were almost the same, deaf and blind, just a picture of nothing to do with themselves.
"You guys are so rude, from the faculty to the students, all are savages."
"Ha, your Faculty of Arts is good, all of them are like sissies! What era is this, in the era of the big galaxy, what is the use of only learning those carved sentences and pencils? Look at my students of the Extreme War Department, that's called Nengwen Nengwu! In other words, we can write those verses of yours, but you can't use our fists and kicks to break the alloy steel plate, can you? ”
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The four faculty members had already pinched each other, and the two vice principals couldn't stand it anymore, so they directly canceled the projection, and the arbitration ended in mediation without results.
Starship Command Department, Chu Shifeng, at this moment, he is sitting back to back with Meng Xi on the playground, the two of them are holding a scroll, one is "Interstellar Strategic History", and the other is "The Secret Book of Makeup Artists"... Don't get me wrong, the person who reads the miscellaneous books is Chu Shifeng.
Hum, there was a slight tremor from Tianxun, and Chu Shifeng, who was looking sleepy, closed the page of the book, threw out the information box casually, and just glanced at Chu Shifeng twice.
"Hey, I said let's put it first, there's a lot of excitement to look at Alas, the martial arts department fights the Academy of Letters, it's interesting, it's so interesting..."
- "You don't want to get involved, I warn you not to cause trouble, there are several of my girlfriends in the Faculty of Letters!" ”
"Hehe, how dare I not listen to what you say, don't worry, I won't mix-"
Chu Shifeng smiled, his fingers kept tapping, he ran directly to the forum of the martial arts department, and Aite read all the personnel:
"Brothers from the martial arts department, and Brother Zhang Fan, do you need help? I can lead the students of the Starship Command Department to cheer everyone on! ”
The corners of Chu Shifeng's mouth hooked a weird arc, such an interesting thing is not mixed, hehe, how is it possible?
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The news spread more and more, and in the end, it was no longer the Martial Arts Department that singled out the Faculty of Letters, but it became a declaration of war by the entire Extreme War Department against the Faculty of Letters! Except for the mechanical men in the Armament R&D Department, the leaders of the other four departments have all spoken in support, that is, now it is not 3000VS5000, but 9000VS5000, and it is 9000 fierce wolves, besieging 5000 weak sheep!
Li Ying Academy - Principal's Office, Mu Tianxing, Bai Lao and Chen Chen, who is carrying a knife, are in intimate and friendly communication, during this period, Chen Chen has drawn a knife several times to kill, if it weren't for Mu Tianxing's always being soft and apologizing, Chen Chen almost believed that the big boss who was hiding behind the scenes was Mu Tianxing.
"I'm already dying, Instructor Chen, I really don't know what you're asking. As for Murong Tianxing, it's a joke that has been dead for many years, but my name is similar to him! The difference between one word and the difference is very different, does Instructor Chen want to convict a person because of his name? ”
"I don't know? So why do you know the leader of the rebels, Auroris Sjeer? Before he died, the person he shouted in his mouth was obviously Murong Tianxing! Mu Tianxing, I'll give you the last ten seconds to think about, explain everything you said you knew, explain the conspiracy you planned, if you continue to prevaricate, I guarantee that you will die! ”
Ru Yan was already unsheathed, and a strange purple sword swept through the air, sweeping the coffee table in front of him in two. Bai Lao clenched his arms, and the flame of fighting spirit was burning, but when he saw the blood qi rising from Chen Chen's body, he was really weak.
"Instructor Chen Chen, are you going too far, are you going to kill people indiscriminately because of a nonsense? You just suspect, but there is not the slightest evidence, Canaan Star is not an expeditionary force, and you cannot be presumptuous! ”
"Chen kills someone, no evidence is needed, suspicion is enough!"
The cold timbre echoed in the study, Chen Chen's fierce power like Yama completely exploded, Bai Lao was already trembling, and he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth to refute, his fighting spirit flame seemed to have met a nemesis, like a residual candle in a storm, extinguished in an instant!
"Ten, nine, eight... Three, two, one! ”
At the moment when the countdown returned to zero, Chen Chen looked at Mu Tianxing, who was still silent and did not say a word, and the cold blade in his hand suddenly swung down!
"Don't!"
"Be careful!"
In the study, two exclamations sounded at the same time, and at the last moment, Bai Lao stretched out his right hand and pushed the principal away, and when the purple knife fell, one of Bai Lao's severed palms flew out with blood.
"Ahh
The five fingers of his right hand and half of the palm of his hand were cut off by Ru Yan, Bai Lao screamed, and instantly knelt on the ground, and the beads of sweat the size of beans fell to the ground, and he died of pain for a while.
"Grandpa, grandpa!"
Qianying with incense powder rushed out of the next door, and pounced on Mu Tianxing's body with a cry, Mu Xue opened her arms and turned around suddenly, her eyes of hatred and anger glared at Chen Chen fiercely.
"You wicked man, you are not allowed to hurt my grandfather, I want you to die, I swear, I will definitely kill you!"
Wow, the blood-stained blade instantly gushed out of the red line, Chen Chen, who was wrapped in blood mist, twisted his neck and got up, he kicked Bai Lao out with a casual kick, and the blue brick wall was directly knocked out of a big hole, and Bai Lao fainted after a few convulsions.
Mu Tianxing, who fell in the glass shards, looked embarrassed, his snow-white hair was messy, and his wrinkled face was full of twilight and gloomy expression.
He pulled away Mu Xue who was blocking him, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his granddaughter's eyes, and said to Chen Chen with a sideways face:
"Teacher Chen Chen, after I die, this girl will be entrusted to you! Please be his sword teacher and protect her for me, okay? ”
"Don't, grandpa, don't, I don't want him to be a teacher, grandpa, don't be afraid, I'll let the uncle kill him, you villain, if you dare to hurt my grandfather, I will definitely let you die a good death!"
Chen Chen, who was covered in blood, looked at Mu Xue with those emotionless eyes, the girl's crying face was full of hatred, she suddenly ran to the wooden cabinet and pulled out a blade from a lattice window.
Buzz, the same strange purple blade slashed through the air, and as soon as the blade came out of its sheath, a crisp dragon groan was heard.