Su Ziwen walked back from the middle row, Su Ziwen didn't look at Peng Yang, but stared straight at Wenren Yirou, after all, this class can interest him Wenren Yirou can't find a second person.

Hearing this, Yirou was immediately embarrassed when Su Ziwen saw it, because Su Ziwen's eyes were so red and fruitful, and he didn't hide it at all.

Wenren Yirou didn't dare to look at Su Ziwen, put her two hands on the table and grabbed a pen, pulled out the cap of the pen for a while, and pressed it again for a while, obviously to relieve embarrassment.

Su Ziwen walked to Wenren Yirou's side, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he reached out and gently pinched Wenren Yirou's hand playing with the ballpoint pen.

"Huh~~" Wenren Yirou was obviously taken aback, she didn't expect Su Ziwen to pinch her hand in front of so many classmates.

Xuanyuan Muqing saw all this in her eyes, but she didn't show a trace of strange expression on her face, but the hand that was covered by the podium was clenched into a small fist, of course, no one saw all this.

It stands to reason that if this kind of situation occurs in the class, there will be students who start to heckle, but today is obviously different, and the atmosphere in the class is very weird.

After all, what happened today is too difficult for them to accept, they can understand skipping a grade from the first year of high school to the third year of high school, after all, people are geniuses, and it is normal to skip a grade.

But this new beautiful homeroom teacher made them very puzzled, they had been in school for so many years and it was the first time they encountered this situation, and the homeroom teacher actually encouraged the students to fight, which shows how tough this homeroom teacher is.

So at this time, the students in the class basically sat honestly, and there was basically no coaxing!

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"Waste, if you don't want to die, get away from Lao Tzu! Otherwise, Lao Tzu doesn't mind letting you know how many eyes Ma Wang Ye has," Peng Yang said as if he was not afraid of heaven and earth.

"Hehe, Lord Ma, I don't know how many eyes there are, but Lord Yama, I do know how many eyes, if you also want to know, I don't mind sending you to see Hades, I know him very well, I can say hello to him, give you some errand in hell, let you be a shovel or something! I guarantee that you eat yellow and drink white every day! In case any ghost has indigestion, you can change the taste, how about it?" Su Ziwen said.

"If you knew Hades, I could call you father," Peng Yang scolded disdainfully after hearing this.

"Hehe, do you want me to be your father? Then I have to see if your old lady is beautiful, if you are not beautiful, wouldn't Lao Tzu lose a lot, inexplicably there is an ugly daughter-in-law, Lao Tzu doesn't do this kind of loss-making business!"

"Made, you want to die!" Peng Yang was immediately angry after hearing this, obviously he didn't expect Su Ziwen's mouth to be so powerful, and he suddenly didn't know how to continue.

The whole person stood together suddenly, copied the bench he was sitting on, and smashed it directly towards Su Ziwen's head, obviously this guy has done it more than once or twice, this guy didn't even blink his eyes when he copied the guy, which shows how ruthless he is.

"Don't~~" Wenren Yirou has been sitting in her own position and quietly paying attention to Su Ziwen, when she saw Peng Yang picking up a chair and about to smash Su Ziwen, the whole person suddenly began to panic, and shouted loudly, and the real person was about to jump up and want to save Su Ziwen.

Xuanyuan Muqing didn't move, she just stood there quietly and looked at Su Ziwen.

Su Ziwen didn't have a trace of panic, he stood there very calmly, his mind moved, he mobilized the power of Hongmeng in his body, and performed the second-level big body transfer method, and his body moved slightly and dodged.

Peng Yang directly smashed into the air, Su Ziwen is not the kind of fool who stands and is beaten by others, Su Ziwen saw that the chair was empty, and directly cast the second-level iron palm in the water floating iron palm, and slapped it lightly on the chair.

Su Ziwen didn't use all his strength, because he was afraid of his life, which would be bad, after all, it was just a small contradiction, and there was no deep hatred.

In an instant, the chair in Peng Yang's hand directly lost his control, and the whole chair flew towards him, so fast that he didn't give Peng Yang a chance to react, and directly knocked Peng Yang into the back wall of the classroom.

Everyone didn't see what happened just now, they just thought that Peng Yang had missed and hit themselves, although they didn't believe in this explanation, but they really couldn't think of any other explanation.

So they had to accept this unreliable explanation.

But after Wenren Yirou saw the result, the whole person suddenly relaxed from a tense state, obviously she was no longer worried about Su Ziwen's safety.

On the other hand, Xuanyuan Muqing did not react excessively, and still looked at everything in front of her very calmly as before, obviously not ready to step forward to mediate.

Many people began to wonder if Xuanyuan Muqing was here to be a teacher, where did this look like a teacher, and he was completely the master who came to smash the field and cause trouble.

"Interesting, martial spirit level cultivation, it seems that the disciples of these big families have basically cultivated!" Su Ziwen frowned and muttered in his heart.

Because just now Su Ziwen obviously felt that Peng Yang used the weak internal force in his body to resist, although he resisted, he was also injured a lot, after all, Su Ziwen is the strength of a third-level martial artist.

Even if it was a palm he slapped gently, it was an irresistible existence for the martial spirit.

"Master, after all, cultivators also need a lot of money to maintain their cultivation, so it is inevitable that some small sects or some casual cultivators will unite with some small and medium-sized families in the secular world, so there is nothing for the disciples of some secular families to cultivate!"

"It's really interesting, there are such cultivators in a high school, then Nancheng University gathers students from all over the country, and it seems that some of them are lively!" Su Ziwen said.

"Master, you need to take the time to cultivate well, you must know that the university is full of adults, so it is inevitable that there will not be some masters, and your strength will not be invincible!" said the Heavenly Maiden.

"It's really time to cultivate, I've been asking for a baby recently, so it's inconvenient for Ruxuan to do things, so it's better to practice well in the dead of night," Su Ziwen said.

"Master, it's really time to cultivate well, although you are late in cultivating, but you have the time to add to the cultivation plug-in cultivation space system, so it is only a matter of time before you catch up with them," the Heavenly Maiden said.

"That's right!" Su Ziwen said approvingly, and then Su Ziwen no longer continued to talk to the Heavenly Maiden, but looked at Peng Yang, who was leaning against the wall in pain!

(End of chapter)