Seven or eight days have passed since he was beaten by Shen Liangyi and vomited blood, and in these seven or eight days, Fan Nanfeng has been as usual, not only has he not wanted to retaliate against Shen Liangyi, but even in the eyes of the bystander Kong Xining, Fan Nanfeng followed forward and backward, with a smiling and welcoming expression, which was simply out of the realm!

Kong Xining only thought that she was blinded by love and sighed a few words, and then she didn't mention the crusade again.

But Fan Nanfeng knew that this vomiting blood and revenge should be remembered, the day when Confucius and Mencius achieved positive results was the time when she tortured and took revenge! But she had no way of knowing the length of time, and she was angry and anxious to vent, which made Fan Nanfeng form a bad habit: as soon as Shen Liangyi beat her, she beat all the students.

The external medicine is the last day, and the bruises in the heart have not yet subsided, so Fan Nanfeng is even more annoyed, and the skills added to himself in the outline will not work when they come to Shen Liangyi, so Shen Liangyi kicked her hard, making her vomit blood, not to mention, and her body and mind were also in pain for seven or eight days.

"The more I think about it, the more angry I get! Hit someone out of the fire! ”

Fan Nanfeng must have left the school house and wandered on the avenue where students came and went, searching for the NPCs who had suffered.

Coincidentally, Xing Mao's eyes grew on the back of his head, and he rushed out from under the embarrassing signboard with a bow ball in his hand, looking back while rushing, and shouting: "Fuqu, I won the juju today!" ”

Seeing that he was about to bump into himself, Fan Nanfeng leaned away from it, but stretched out his foot and hooked it gently, which immediately made Xing Mao fall out of the earth-shattering sound, and the bow ball in his hand fell off and was picked up by her.

"Which one is counting me? Don't want to die?! ”

Xing Mao looked up and saw that the other party was Fan Nanfeng, and swallowed the rest of the words back!

Fan Nanfeng tossed the ball in his hand, "I'm going to Keju, add me one!" ”

Since the test of the test Taiwan, Fan Nanfeng single-handedly singled out the whole academy and became famous after the self-proclaimed school bully, although the students had a whisper, but no one broke it, plus Fan Nanfeng only intersected with a few people, and did not take the initiative to lead the war on weekdays, and after a long time, everyone subtly recognized her as the school bully.

But although she is a school bully, her identity as a businessman's son still makes the children of the family look down on, so group activities such as Keju have never had her share, so Fan Nanfeng is not here, nor is it imposed.

Today is different, Fan Nanfeng's expression is firm, and when he saw that Xing Mao was silent, he repeated it again: "I said, I want to bow with you!" ”

"We didn't say we're going to Kemari." Xing Mao's words changed.

When Fan Nanfeng's ears were ornaments, she didn't say much and grabbed Xing Mao's collar: "I said Keju, you have to follow me Keju!" ”

Seeing that the atmosphere was not good and about to fight, the floating canal that ran forward out of breath hurriedly stood between the two, "Kick! Kick! Brother Jia Fan is one. ”

On the bright side, it was Keju, but in fact, Fan Nanfeng just wanted to be angry, and on the way to Keju Field, she was pulled into one when she saw one, and the team was getting bigger and bigger, but at the official beginning, she stopped others from dividing the team, and a good Keju forced her to become a dodgeball game, and the wailing of the straight fight continued to stop.

With a breath and a sweat, Fan Nanfeng felt very comfortable, avoiding everyone and wanting to take a bath in the back mountain, the more he walked into the depths of the trail, the more he felt that something was wrong.

She stopped, and there was no one on the winding path behind her, surrounded by a row of holly trees, the breeze leaving only a rustling sound that alerted her.

The skill of knowing the subtleties made her, as a beast, smell the breath of another beast.

"Come out!" Fan Nanfeng shouted into the empty space, "I know you're following me, say what you want to say directly, don't sneak around in the dark!" ”

There was no response for a while.

Just when Fan Nanfeng began to wonder if he was too sensitive, a person appeared in the corner of the corridor with a sly laugh, his dark blue robe was full of wine, and he approached her and said: "Why bother with those innocent people, there is revenge and revenge, whoever beats you will find revenge, Fan Nanfeng, do you want to join forces with me to deal with Shen Liangyi?" ”