In addition to An Miaoling, these people also thought that Yang Xiaomu was only a third-order martial artist's cultivation, so when they heard Yang Xiaomu's 'unashamed' words, they wanted to challenge ...... To be more precise, when they were arrogant and wanted to slap Xiang Chen, most of them showed extremely speechless expressions.

Slap Xiang Chen in the face?

A mere third-order martial artist wants to slap Xiang Chen in the face, this is not arrogance, what is it!

I really don't understand where he got his confidence.

"Xiang Chen! Teach this fool a lesson, let him recognize the reality, otherwise he won't know how to die! Jiang Tian also gave orders at this time, and looked at Yang Xiaomu with the same disgust.

"Hey...... Idiot! It seems that you still don't know the gap between low-level martial artists and middle-level martial artists, staring at your dog's eyes to see clearly, what is a strong person! Although Xiang Chen didn't pay attention to Jiang Tian, he still hooked his finger at Yang Xiaomu, and his expression of disdain was overflowing.

Syllable!

But as soon as Xiang Chen's words fell, a crisp slap entered everyone's eardrums.

Everyone didn't even react to what was going on, they felt that Yang Xiaomu had already come to Xiang Chen's face, leaving five clear fingerprints on his face, and half of his cheeks quickly became red and swollen.

Then he returned to the same place with an innocent face, as if he was doing a trivial thing, but this gesture was undoubtedly even more incredible...... and pretending.

This...... That's too fast, isn't it?

He really did what he said, slapping Xiang Chen in the face, it was as simple as eating and drinking.

You must know that Xiang Chen is a fourth-order martial artist's cultivation!

Nima! It's so a**, even a fifth-order martial artist can't take the slap in the face as child's play!

The other students couldn't help but show amazement, even horror.

"Ding-dong! System Prompt: The host is successfully forced, and the luck value is +20! But Yang Xiaomu undoubtedly received a reward from the system.

But Xiang Chen was stunned, until the hot pain on his face hit, and he finally found out sadly and angrily that he had really been slapped in the face!

In front of all his classmates, he was slapped in the face in front of his goddess.

A strong sense of anger and humiliation struck, Xiang Chen's face instantly turned hideous, a beast-like roar came out of his throat, and a piercing golden light bloomed from the long sword in his hand, accompanied by the slashing of the Dao Dao sword, it seemed that he heard the sound of the heavenly Brahma singing.

C-level combat skills in the Dacheng period, Maitreya Magic Sword!

Xiang Chen was obviously moved by murderous intentions!

Perhaps only by killing Yang Xiaomu can he vent his anger and wash away his shame!

"Is it finally getting serious?" Yang Xiaomu was not in a hurry, but watched with interest as the other party gathered momentum and made a move!

Boom!

The two swords clashed, and there was a violent roar, and the real strength between the two of them splashed like water.

An Miaoling walked out at this time and took the lead in making a move.

It is also the cultivation of a fourth-order martial artist!

"An Miaoling, what do you mean by this!" Xiang Chen's face was very ugly.

"Everyone is a classmate, zombies are our common enemy, why fight to the death!" An Miaoling sighed. She and Xiang Chennai are classmates, and they have a good relationship on weekdays, so they really don't want the other party to anger Yang Xiaomu and die innocently.

"An Miaoling, it seems that you also have something to hide, and you actually have such strength." Jiang Tian's eyes flashed, and he said, "But this kid doesn't take us seriously at all, how can we be convincing if we don't teach us a lesson." ”

"I'm convinced!" An Miaoling said lightly, "And everyone has seen his methods, if the knife is out just now, I'm afraid there will be an extra corpse on the ground." ”

"You ......" Jiang Tian couldn't help choking. Unexpectedly, even An Miaoling, who he had already coveted, was clearly standing on Yang Xiaomu's side, which undoubtedly made him extremely unhappy, and he looked at Yang Xiaomu with a clear look, but he didn't say anything more, but one thought after another flashed in his mind, wanting to do everything possible to kill Yang Xiaomu.

"Humph! That's because of his despicable and shameless sneak attack, if you dare to fight openly, I will kill him like a dog. Xiang Chen was also angry, his classmates and goddesses did not help him, but were on the same front as Yang Xiaomu, how could this not make him angry and want to kill.

It's just that he seems to have forgotten that if it is a battle of life and death, the winner is the king, and the loser is the villain, no matter what means are used, victory is victory, loss is loss, everyone is dead, who cares if you sneak attack or not. Is your opponent stupid enough to wait for you to gather momentum before making a move?

Only fools and fools do this.

Besides, can Xiang Chen be faster than Yang Xiaomu's speed?

Aurora Canglong Transformation, divided into the primordial, essence, god, Xuan, Hua, Dao, and heart, these six stages, Yang Xiaomu has upgraded the Essence Aurora Canglong Transformation to Xiaocheng, but its speed is enough to be comparable to the B-level consummation stage, and even A-level speed class combat skills.

Hearing Xiang Chen's angry shout, An Miaoling just glanced at him with pity, and did not explain, she had done her best, if he still wanted to find death without his might, it would be no wonder to others.

Although the other students felt incomprehensible about An Miaoling's attitude, they didn't dare to interject, after all, the strength of the few people in front of them was not comparable to their own, they could watch the excitement and never speak.

"Sister Miaoling is right, we should unite and deal with zombies together!" And Shentu Miaoke, who had been watching the excitement, suddenly said sweetly, and his pleasant voice made many people unconsciously show a smile on their faces.

Shentu Miaoke seemed to have become the center of some other students, and after hearing this, they no longer put their minds on Yang Xiaomu.

"It's just that this big brother is so fierce!"

However, with Shen Tu Miao's pitiful words, the eyes of the other students looking at Yang Xiaomu suddenly became unkind.

"Little girl, believe it or not, I sold you!" Yang Xiaomu pretended to glare at the other party fiercely, and on the other hand, he also consumed 50 qi luck points to obtain the other party's detailed information.

Name: Shentu Miaoke

Cultivation: Eighth-order martial artist

Combat Skill: Perfection C-level Combat Skill Wild Wolf Fist

The C-level combat skill in the consummation period is in the air

Dacheng period B-level combat technique Yin Demon Dance Dafa

Innate will: 77

Notes: Puppeteer, age 89

When he saw the results scanned by the system, Yang Xiaomu's expression instantly became weird.

If the other party is a puppet person cultivated by an eighth-order martial artist, Yang Xiaomu can barely accept it, but what the hell is the 89-year-old age?

Nima! It's all an 89-year-old mother, and she is still selling cute pretending to be pure in front of a group of students, which makes people get goosebumps all over her body just thinking about it.

The key is that this group of students who were kept in the dark still looked adoring one by one......

What a!

Yang Xiaomu felt that there were 10,000 grass and mud horses jumping around in his chest!

However, after such a scan, Yang Xiaomu suddenly became more suspicious of Shentu Miaoke's identity.

"Humph! Girl...... No! Old witch, since you want to play, I'll have fun with you, but I want to see what medicine you sell in your gourd! Yang Xiaomu snorted coldly in his heart, then glanced at Shentu Miaoke, and said casually, "I don't know if the 89-year-old puppet will rub sparks with zombies?" ”

Suddenly such a sentence, the students who didn't know why naturally felt strange, but they didn't bother to deal with Yang Xiaomu, even An Miaoling was a little stunned, I don't know why Yang Xiaomu said this, but Shentu Miaoke's eyes trembled suddenly, but it only instantly returned to the innocent appearance on his face.

"Stop!" When passing through a fork in the road, Yang Xiaomu, who was walking in the forefront, suddenly shouted.

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