A weekend passed again, and in the blink of an eye, it was Monday.

Yi Feng, as usual, put down the book and came out of the house. Lock the door and head to the school.

Such mornings, he repeated for I don't know how many years.

"Life is really boring, day after day, year after year......"

Yi Feng felt a little desperate at the thought that he didn't know how long he would live. It is estimated that there are not many people like him who are alive and injured in the past.

When he walked to the gate of Lingnan No. 1 Middle School and saw countless students walking towards the school vigorously, he only felt a trace of vitality.

Stretching, he was about to step into the school gate, when suddenly remembered something.

In the past, when he killed people, there was no one around but the slain, and no one else saw him. But last night, the young woman he rescued knew he had stayed, and if the body was found by the police, the woman called the police again.

"Doesn't she know that people are...... Did I kill it? ”

Yi Feng was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but sigh:

"If that's the case, I guess I'm going to transfer schools again."

Thinking of this, Yi Feng yawned lazily again.

He didn't care about it, the area around the alley was not monitored, and it was night. It was impossible for the woman to describe his appearance to the police, at most she would have to change the city after investigation.

Not long after Yi Feng walked into the school, a red Porsche stopped at the school gate.

"Miss, go in, don't embarrass us. Mr. Qin said that if you don't go to school, he will punish us. ”

In the back seat of the car, Qin Youruo's face was blue, even if the door was open, he wouldn't get out of the car.

Seeing this, a burly man sitting next to him couldn't help but sigh and said to Qin Youruo.

The burly man was wearing a black suit, but his muscles seemed to be able to tear the suit apart.

Although he was born burly, his face was different from that of ordinary burly men, and he looked frizzy. It's either a sideways face or a fierce face.

This man's appearance is twenty-seven or eighteen, his face is as resolute as a knife and an axe, and his eyebrows are even more masculinity that cannot be concealed.

He is Qin Zhenghong's bodyguard captain and personal bodyguard, called Iron God has followed Qin Zhenghong since he was eighteen years old, and he is a martial artist at the tenth level of qi refining.

The martial artists on the earth are divided into refining the body and refining the qi, and the refining body is to focus on refining the physical body, cultivating foreign kung fu, and paying more attention to martial arts.

Qi refining martial artists, on the other hand, focus on cultivating that skill, which is also known as internal strength and qi refining. In modern times, in order to facilitate the induction of the martial arts world, it is collectively referred to as external martial arts and internal strength martial artists as body refining martial artists and qi refining martial artists.

The number of layers represents the cultivation level of this martial artist.

Whether it is qi refining or body refining, when you reach the fifteenth layer, you can be called a martial arts grandmaster.

At the thirtieth layer, he was the Transformation Realm Grandmaster.

But now, after the war, martial arts has just risen in China. There are not many martial arts masters, let alone transformation realm masters, there are only a handful.

And the Iron God is a master of the tenth layer of qi refining, and he was sent abroad by Qin Zhenghong to participate in two years of mercenary training. For martial arts, the Iron God is also at his fingertips, and his moves are all killing moves.

"Miss, just hurry up and report to the school, Mr. Qin has completed all the formalities for you. This school is also good, and the classes arranged for you are the best in the third year of high school. ”

Iron God is a big man, facing Qin Youruo, he has to coax like a child.

After all, this little girl is her boss's daughter. And Tie Shen is also sympathetic to this little girl with a bit of a bumpy fate, even when he is resting, he will often go to the school to protect Qin Youruo's safety.

"He is coercing, interfering with my freedom, so I don't want to sit with that Yi Feng. All I have to do is look at him one more time, and I'm going to have nightmares at night! ”

Qin Youruo was holding a small pink schoolbag, lame, but refused to get out of the car.

When the iron god heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little helpless, he probably heard from his bodyguards about Yi Feng. He and Qin Youruo had the same opinion on this. But Yi Feng is the person Qin Zhenghong likes, and he doesn't dare to say that Yi Feng is not.

"Miss, since it is what Mr. Qin meant, then you can do it. Because whether you want to or not, you still have to do what Mr. Qin wants in the end. If you off Mr. Qin, he will send someone to the school to monitor you twenty-four hours a day. ”

Tie Shen has worked in the Qin family for so many years, and he seems to be very clear about the way these two father and daughter get along. Persuasion:

"When the time comes, you really won't be free."

Qin Youruo's face changed suddenly, and he got out of the car with his schoolbag in his breath and ran towards the school.

Looking at Qin Youruo's back, Tie Shen shook his head and couldn't help laughing.

"You two are just guarding the school gate, today is the first day of Miss's transfer. Call me when school is about to end, and I'll pick up Miss myself. ”

Iron God put on his sunglasses and prepared to get out of the car, and commanded the two subordinates in the driver's seat and the passenger seat.

"Got it, Brother Tie."

The two bodyguards were very respectful.

……

As soon as Yi Feng walked into the classroom, he was stopped by Li Haoyang.

"Yi Feng, you ran very fast that day, I'm curious. Why did you stay in that monastic house for so long? What did the Bodhisattva tell you, come and listen? ”

Li Haoyang asked with a smile.

Not to mention him, everyone in the group yesterday, including all the pilgrims, was very curious about why Yi Feng had been in that monk's house for so long.

Everyone knows that Wen Bodhisattva never meets a person for more than five minutes. And the people who were interviewed for more than five minutes either rose step by step in the end, or became the big boss who made money every day.

Yi Feng was received for an hour, isn't this the rhythm of being an emperor?

"Want to know?" Yi Feng looked at him.

"Don't ink, let's listen." Li Haoyang said impatiently.

"Then you just ask him directly, you ask him to repeat what he said to me yesterday to you, I don't have a good memory."

Yi Feng smiled, didn't care about him anymore, and walked to his seat by himself.

"Fuck! This kid is getting mader and crazier! ”

Li Haoyang frowned slightly, thinking about finding another time to clean up Yi Feng.

Yi Feng returned to his seat, and Wang Yue also came up with a curious face, and asked excitedly:

"Yi Feng, what did the Bodhisattva say to you that day, did he teach you the way to get promoted and make a fortune? We are all brothers, you teach me a little, I also want to be like those big guys, I am poor and crazy about me. ”

Yi Feng yawned lazily and said lightly:

"Prosperity, Democracy, Civilization, Harmony, Patriotism, Dedication, Integrity, Friendliness ......"

Yi Feng seemed to be chanting a scripture, and after Wang Yue listened to it, he looked at him with a confused expression:

"What the hell is this, why can't I understand a word?"

"Haven't you learned the core values of socialism?" Yi Feng took the book out of his desk and prepared to continue sleeping.

"Damn, you're playing with me?" Wang Yue was a little angry.

"yes, you're so stupid, don't play who you play." Yi Feng likes to tease him.

"Well, I'm going to warn you that you kid is disrespecting me more and more. Let me tell you, Li Haoyang and that Shen Xu were ready to clean you up that day. Those two followers came to beat you, but fortunately, Wen Bodhisattva suddenly changed his mind and said that he would meet with a hundred people a day. Li Haoyang's group of talents don't have time to trouble you, but you probably won't have a good life in the future. ”

Although Wang Yue was a little angry, he still told Yi Feng what he heard that day.

But Yi Feng already knew, and he didn't take it seriously.

"Thanks, but I don't care. It's a big deal that I'll just run away after school, and I don't believe they can chase me to my house. ”

Yi Feng still thanked him and said casually.

"By the way, have you heard? It was the two little followers who followed Shen Xu that day who were killed last night! ”

Wang Yue lowered his voice and said with a trembling voice.

"Oh?"

Yi Feng raised his head at this time, even Wang Yue knew that the few people who died last night were probably on the news.

"It's horrible, five people were killed in a small alley last night. One of them is the only son of our Yuzhou City entrepreneur Zhao Sihai, and I heard that all five of them had their heads chopped off and were all in the news. ”

When Wang Yue told Yi Feng about this, he couldn't help but tremble.

He turned on his phone and showed Yi Feng a piece of news. This news is about those five people, and it has made headlines. There were also pictures of the five men on the news.

Yi Feng took his mobile phone over, and many netizens commented on the news below:

"! That Zhao Xiaotian often does evil at school, molesting girls, and even the teacher doesn't let go. This guy relied on the money in his family and bullied everyone, and it was estimated that he was targeted by the judges. ”

"These five people are not good things, they must have been killed by the judges, except for the judges, who dares to touch Zhao Sihai's son?"

"In my opinion, people can't do bad things, and the judge won't let him go if the law can't punish him!"

"This should be the twenty-odd people the Inquisitor killed, right?"

Under the news, many netizens were commenting, all saying that the five people died well. Public opinion is almost always one-sided.

"Inquisitor?"

When Yi Feng saw this title, he couldn't help laughing.